After the pelican got hit, it crash landed on a beach, the impact caused it to lose a wing and a back engine.
"Goddamn- ugh is...is everyone okay?" Sgt asks looking back to us.
"Ahh, fuck that hurt, but I'll live." I go to stand up when I feel something tug me back into my seat.
I turn around to see my arm stuck, I pull and pull, eventually I give up.
"Hey Sarge, a little help, my arms stuck." I say trying one last time to rip my arm from the ships grasp.
Sarge gets up and walks over to me. In the corner of my eyes I can see. Noah in the cockpit, looking out the smashed window.
"We lost our pilots sarge, poor guys what a way to go..." Noah says as he examines the window. He walks back out and towards Iana, he kneels down and taps her on the shoulder
"Nienke, are you alright?" Noah asks, which makes me confused.
"What in the hell is a Nienke, is that some foreign curse word or something." David says with a hand clutching his skull. He lifts himself from the ground and looks to Noah and Iana.
Iana is in responsive, Noah shakes her a bit to no avail.
"Check her pulse, son." Sarge suggests causing Noah to put his fingers to her neck.
We all are brought to silence as we wait to hear the answer, the suspense kills us as he turns to look at the Sarge.
A heavy sigh of relief escapes Noah's mouth causing people to noticeably relax.
"She's out cold Sarge- wait where is Darren and Rick?" Noah questions looking around the ship, we all inspect the survivors and are left shocked, they're gone, but where are they?
"I don't know...I'll look, Y/N! I'll help free your arm then your with me." Sarge orders.
"Copy that, sir." I say going to salute with my right hand, but use my left one.
Sarge pulls plies the metal bar out the way and injects a syringe full of morphine into my arm, causing it to gain its motion again.
"Now, move out marines." Sarge orders.
Sarge and I step out of wrecked fusilage of the pelican and we are quick to spot Darren and Rick.
"Over there sarge!" I shout, pointing over to Rick's body on the floor.
I run over to Rick and kneel down to check his pulse.
"He's alive...barely." I report.
I look up to Sarge and see him looking in another direction, I follow his gaze to see Darren splayed out on the floor with a pool of blood hugging his limbs and infesting the surrounding land.
"We lost Delta 3." Sarge solemnly says not breaking eye contact with Darren's lifeless corpse.
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Noah steps out of the Pelican to see whats happening, and he spots his headphones remnants on the ground.
"GOD FUCKING DAMMIT! MY MUSIC! MY COMMUNICATION!" Noah shouts falling to his knees and shaking his fists to the sky. After his little tantrum he stands up and sees Austin and Y/N.
"Did you find them, Sarge?" Noah asks causing the Sarge to nod.
"So, how are they?" Noah pushes causing Austin to turn around, take his hat of and put it against his chest.
With sincerity in his eyes he says;
"He's gone, son. Been dead about...20 minutes from the look and smell of his corpse and blood.
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Halo: A Forgotten Story (Male Reader)
FanfictionY/N is a marine from the Delta squad with his two best friends, there's Noah the intellectual nerd who excels in driving and flying. There's David, the cocky, comedian who is skilled in many areas, except driving and flying...Never let him take the...
