User:DeathTheKid88/Halo: First Blow

=OPERATION: First Blow=

13:30:23 October, 29, 2559

Location- Tsula, Fa’al

Prologue- Separation

“Fuck!” Trevor-B221 yelled out upon being shot by a carbine held by a large combat form

“Where the hell did they dig up the HC weapons anyway?” He continued while switching his DMR-2558 to 3 round burst mode and firing half a clip into the Flood form.

“Probably got ‘em from the refinery, they never finished burning them down!” Ryan-B239 said over closed comm, opening fire with his MA18 Assault Rifle.

“Me see large flood!” A grunt scout said “VERY large flood, bigger than morning and evening food nipple put together!” he continued before being shot in the head by a needle rifle.

“Thank god he’s dead!” Trevor said “He was the most annoying fucking grunt out there!”

“Feh, you humans show no compassion for the Separatists, we are your teammates! He was our ally!” Fa'jod Vakum yelled at Trevor

“Fa, you killed billions of us, yet you expect us to just accept you as allies?” Trevor retorted

Suddenly an explosion rocked the planet and the group was in the air, all headed in different directions.

“What the hell is going on here?” Courtney-011 yelled out

“Small nuclear explosion! Someone must have just set off a FURY” Trevor replied

A series of explosions the same size shot them farther off the face off Fa'al, sending Fa’jod and Trevor to the north, Ryan and Luna to the west, Dante and Dion to the east and Jessica,Courtney, Ayslinn and SPARTAN-G096 just getting launched higher up into the air, falling half a klick away from where they had just been

Chapter 1- Annoyance

15:40:05 October, 29, 2559

1 hour 5 minutes after separation

2 Klicks north of Tsula

“Ugh” Trevor groaned as he regained consciousness

“You’re finally awake!” Fa said in an annoyed tone at him

Trevor stood up and reached for his MA18 but his hands couldn’t grasp it

“Where the hell are my weapons Fa?” He said in an extremely annoyed tone, unhappy to be stuck with Fa of all people. ‘’ “An elites bad enough, but this elite? Goddammit!” ‘’ Trevor said to himself

“I do not know Demon” Fa replied

“Friggin fantastic!” Trevor said, picking up Fa’s plasma rifle off the ground

Fa hit Trevor’s hand away “What do your doing?” He half-yelled

“Surviving” Was his only reply

“You can’t have it, Demon!” Fa said, in an even angrier tone

“Fine then you greedy alien bastard!” Trevor said, raising his voice

“Sierra-221 *Static* you *static* repeat, do *static* copy?” Evgenii’s voice crackled over Trevor’s comm

“This is Sierra-221, I copy, repeat I hear you!” Trevor replied

“Its good to hear from you again Lt Commander! Was worried I’d never hear your annoying as hell voice again!” Evgenii replied

“Haha” Trevor retorted

“What’s your sit-rep?” Evengii asked

“Lost my weapons, I’m at an unknown location, sending waypoint” Trevor said, updating Evengii

Suddenly Trevor’s motion sensor shot alive with movement, 30 contacts easy

“Waypoint received” Evengii replied “SPARTANs pack your gear! We’re moving out!” Trevor heard him say to the Epsilons

“Sierra-001, this is Fa’jod Vakum, Sierra-221 and I have multiple contacts attacking, get here ASAP!” Fa said into his own comm

“Copy that Fa, Episilions enroute!” Evengii replied

“ETA?” Trevor asked

“30 to 35 minutes!” Evengii answered “Can you make do with a Lone Wolf until then Commander?”

A flood combat form holding a MA18 jumped down and was mere centimeters from Trevor’s VISR, a quick punch to the infection form on the chest killed it and Trevor picked up its MA18, switching it to burst mode.

“Lone Wolf? Wont be needing these FURYS after all…”

Chapter 2- Anxiety

13:50:23 October, 29, 2559

Immediately after separation

1 km east of Tsula

“SHIT!” Dion yelled out, looking down, she was a full klick off the ground, easy

“Dion, brace for impact!” Dante called to her

“No shit!” She retorted

They both hit the ground at a speed of at least 50, maybe 60 miles per hour, it would have killed any normal being, thankfully, they weren’t normal, they were SPARTAN-IIIs, the finest the UNSC could offer. As it were Dante got knocked out and Dion next-to-flat-lined then passed out

Cough, cough, cough

That’s all Dante did when he came too, followed by surveying his surroundings “Dion, wake up”