User:Dark Seer/Thomas: Spartan-096

Spartan 114: Thomas
“Do the world a favor and go rot in a pit” Spartan 144 to sergeant major Brock

Not much is known about Spartan 144, apart from the Fact he was a arrogant and reckless bastard. All that is known about his past is what can be read in his journal, stolen and sold by a youth, who later had his head cut of and lungs ripped out. This did not go un-noticed, and it was also found that many pages were ripped out of the journal.

'''Spartan 144 Journal: March 12th, 2480 ''' “I hate this forsaken pit, the teachers are pompous pig, and every student has as much brains as a fish swimming towards a hook. They are all imbeciles! They ALL suck up to the teachers they are sluts! They all avoid me, and I like it, I hate them all, it’s less people I have to care about. My father and I are okay. We live, and he makes enough to send me to school. I wish he only had enough to feed us…”

'''Journal December 29th 2490 ''' “It seems I hit a spot of luck re-finding this diary, three years since I wrote in it, wow what a blast from the past. Well what else can I write in here? Well, school finished, that went slowly, it was agonizing. Tomorrow I am going to join the Spartan-II program! They had better exept me, they will pay dearly if they don’t…”

'''Journal April 4th 2505, these pages are stained with tears and a mix of blood and mud ''' “My father, died yesterday, I killed the whole town, and nothing cold stop me, nothing. The strength of the Spartan program helped me a lot. Tomorrow the UNSC are going to freeze me until I am needed and can ‘redeem’ myself BAH. I am taking this Journal into the freezing pod with me, see if it can stand the test of time…”

'''Journal July 7th 2532 ''' “The UNSC awoke me from my sleep yesterday. I felt like I was drunk. Apparently some alien scum has started butchering us humans, I will kill them all!”

'''Journal December 23rd 2532 ''' Once again the UNSC has me under heavy watch. What this time? Oh I destroyed a scarab tank, a couple of wraiths, some of those brutes, those stupid little grunts, climbed onto the back of a drone, killed the whole swarm. Then instead of being labeled a hero I get labeled a betrayer! Why? Because ONE of those marines said that after killing the scarab, after everything on the battlefield is dead, I kill the whole squad of marines and another of ODSTs! What a little git! So what is going to happen? I am going to be put in chains! That’s what! Let out ONLY by my self, with NO backup! Into the center of whole armies! I don’t care what they give me; I will rip my enemies to shreds with my bare hands! Then I will track down that little git!

True to his word, on December 27th 2532 Tomas was dropped into the midst of a kamikaze grunt training facility. Armed with a pistol with depleted ammunition. He killed one grunt sending of a chain reaction, shielding him with a smuggled bubble shield he survived, taking down two enemy scarabs from the blast and a prophet in the blast, he then killed a swathe of brutes and elites. He then hijacked a chopper back to the main UNSC camp on the planet. He was not congratulated, even though he single handedly saved a UNSC port. Since then the UNSC has but him in hundreds of death traps trying to get him killed, he however, continues to cheat death.