Noble Heroes

"You, are SPARTANs. Humanity's last hope for fighting the Rebels. This war has gone far too long without a winning side for anyone. Catherine Halsey made sure that the UNSC had soldiers that could do their jobs. That's where you come in. You are SPARTANs, ready to fight and die by order and mission." The instructor yelled, her voice carrying on through the room.

Six, who had been there throughout the speech, was sharpening his kukri on his armor. He noticed the nearest SPARTAN looked at him like he was crazy. Six only grunted in response, then put his kukri away, dividing the attention away from him.

"Listen Six. Your mission is to stop a Zealot and Spec ops Sangheili at a hospital. They think that our data module is there. If they find out they're wrong, then they'll kill all of the people inside until they find it." The commander said, making Six nod.

"Yes sir." Was all he said as he readied his Assault Rifle a magnum. He then put on his jetpack, and jumped off the pelican. He activated his jetpack, slowing his fall. As he landed infront of the hospital, a needle rifle shot his jetpack as he landed, making it useless. He took it off, then ran in the hospital.

"Sir, glad you made it. We're missing a team. We found team one and two dead, plasma burns on them. The other team is a lost contact right now, making it impossible to track them." A marine said, his gruff voice catching Six's attention immediately.

"I'll look for the team. You stay here and tend to the wounded." Six said, then he ran into the hallway, leaving the group as he rounded the corner.

Six woke up, his black armor shifting a bit. He got up, his magnum still there on his holster. "Fucking nightmares." Six said as he got up, his joints popping as he started to move.

He started to walk towards the town he saw earlier, his black armor helping him stay in the shadows easily. He then noticed something following him on his mini map. He put his hand on his pistol readying it if he needed it.

He then noticed something on the ground; one of the wolf creatures he encountered. Except, this time, it was cut in half, burning embers around it.

"If someone or something survived the crash, then that means there's a more likely chance of the Covenant here aswell." Six said but something caught his eye. "Is that a...town?"

Aurthor's note:
Sorry this is a short chapter. I'm busy right now, and I shall make longer chapters later. Prophet's out ya'll!