User:SPARTAN 119/Preview of my Upcoming RP

An excerpt from my new RP that borrows a bit from LOMI's Heralds of Chaos. Basically, a covenant Assault Carrier is sent back in time due to a slipspace-related accident. The covie commander, a lesser prophet, attacks Earth 500 years early, the characters: Halo fanon users.

Note
This takes place in the middle of the RP... this is not the beginning.

RP
Fleeing the Covenant horde, I ran like hell down Queen Street, through Toronto's Beaches neigborhood, periodically returning fire with the Diemaco C7 assault rifle I found off a fallen soldier furter down the street. turning to the right, down a road leading to the shore of Lake Ontario as plasma bolts screamed my way. I sprinted down the side street and across the boardwalk running along the beach. The shore of the lake brought no escape from the aliens, who patrolled the beach, shooting plasma rifles and those absurd spike-guns at anything that moved. The Covenant, a large, ape like "Brute" and several short, gray skinned "Grunts" chased a girl, an attractive blonde of about 19 in a red swimsuit into the wooden structure that played the role of a lifeguard station. I had to do something. I raised my C7 and took aim with the grenade launcher under the barrel. My target was only 50 meters away, the bare minimum for the range of the copy of the American M203 mounted under the C7's barrel. The Brute leading the squad prepared to give the order to drown the wooden stucture in a hail of plasma when I pulled the trigger. A 40mm grenade round flew at the squad of Covenant and exploded as it hit the Brute square in the chest. The grenade went off in a flash of fire that kicked up sand ad stones from the beach and scattered the remains of the aliens over a 15 meter radius. The girl who was pursued by the squad of Covenant exited the structure. She seemed vaguely familiar. "I've met you before, a year ago, it's Katie, isn't it?" "Yeah, your David, the displaced Canadian?", Katie asked "only I thought you didn't pick up the habit of carrying a firearm in Oklahoma. Maybe I will have to strip search you to make sure you aren't packing anyhing else.", Katie said, flirtatiously, referencing a comment she made when I met her for the first time the previous year, when she first realized where I was living.. "Maybe later!", I said, laughing, "But for now, I just need you to take this." I handed her an alien plasma rifle. "I can't use a gun", she said, I've never fired a weapon before." "Katie, I said, "Until these bastards showed up", I said, motioning to the muliple pieces of her alien would-be attackers before I released the spent 40mm GL round. "We've got to get out of here", I said,pointing to a "Toronto Public Safety" motorboat Katie and I got in. "It's tied down", I said. "That shouldn't be a problem", Katie said, as she placed the barrel of plasma rifle I gave her next to the rope and fired one shot, burning through the rope. Okay, you drive, I'll shoot, I said, before she started the boat's engine and sped eastward, towards downtown Toronto. A Covenant Phantom appeared above and beside us. A Covenant Grunt mounted the plasma turret on the window of the alien aircraft. I raised my C7 assault rifle and fired a three round burst at the Grunt, which fell down, into Lake Ontario. The Phantom turned in midair so that it's nose mounted plasma autocannons were pointed straight at the boat. I adjusted the my aim with my C7 and fired the M203 again. The 40mm GL round detonated in contact with the Phantom's engines. The entire right side of the alien craft was blown clean off as the alien ship fell into the depths of the lake. "More of 'em, in front of us", Katie said. She was right, Three Covenant Banshee ground attack aircraft strafed a Royal Canadian Navy Patrol boat, killing the crew, though damage to the boat seemed minimal. "We have to help them!", Katie yelled, "There might be survivors", Katie yelled as she drove the boat to the side of the RCN patrol boat. The entire crew of the boat was dead, and the patrol craft's engines were shredded by plasma bolts. Seconds later, I heard the screaming sound of Covenant aircraft engines. "Shit!!!!", I yelled, "Katie, get on the .50 cal, pull the lever back and then open fire on the banshees, I'll take this 25mm cannon!". I mounted the 25mm Bushmaster autocannon and aimed skyward, sending a burst of high explosive shells toward the enemy aircraft. My aim was, somewhat inexpert, but eventually, a shell hit its mark and sent the alien aircraft down in a spiral of flames. The second alien craft's cockpit was perforated by the .50 caliber maching gun Katie was operating. As her long blonde hair blew in the wind and the muzzle flashes of the .50 were reflected in her eyes, Katie was a sight both beautiful and terrifying to behold. The Banshee Katie had shot down did a kind of mid-air front flip before splashing down in Lake Ontario and skipping like a rock on the surface several times before finally disappearing below the waves. I blew the third Banshee out of the sky and yelled "There's only one left!". The final alien craft dove on the boat and fired it's fuel rod cannon. Katie dove out of the boat and managed to swim a good ways before te fuel rod hit. I, on the other hand, was two slow and was tossed from the boat by the force of the exploding patrol craft and thrown into the waters of Lake Ontario, cold even now, in July. I blacked out immidiately.

I woke up in a daze somewhere in the Toronto harbour. I blinked my eyes, my vision cleared to show Katie on top of me, breathing into my mouth, performing CPR. "Katie, I'm alive, O.K", I said. Katie then did something most unexpected, she kissed me on the lips. After we broke apart, I said "I just met you, Why did you do that", sounding surprised, but rather pleased. "You saved my life!" Katie said. "What are you talking about, your'e the one that fished me from the lake!". "I'm paid to be a lifeguard, I was just doing my job", Katie said "but you killed those aliens that tried to shoot me to pieces!, but your'e no soldier." "Sorry to break up the romantic moment, but there are more aliens incoming", a voice said from behind. Katie and I both stood up and looked around. A Canadian Army soldier spoke from the hatch of an ADATS missile launcher vehicle. Suddenly, a Covenant Seraph fighter flew in from over Lake Ontario, spitting deadly plasma bolts. The armor of the ADATS was to heavy to be pierced by the relatively small amount of plasma in the bolts, but a lucky shot hit the thinner hatch of the turret and meltd through, killing the gunner. I ran into the gunner's seat ad tried to make sense of the controls. I used a joystick to turn the turret skyward, I caught sight of the Seraph diving again to make another strafing run. I flipped a switch that set the dual-purpose missiles from anti-tank to SAM mode. I heard a bleeping sound that I hoped was a lock tone and pulled the trigger on the joystick. The ADATS missile flew at the alien fighter and collided with the Seraph in a ball of fire. The alien fighter fell to the ground in a streak of fire and exploded as it slammed into the ground. TO BE CONTINUED