Author's Note

This is my spartan from reach so the gear is from reach.

Primary color: steel
secondary color: brick
Helmet: ODST CBRN/HUL
Left shoulder: EVA
Right shoulder: ODST
Chest: tactical recon
Wrist: UA/bracer
Utility: tactical/Hard case
Visor color: silver
knee guards: FJ/PARA

Chapter 1:death deals

Noble six ran as blue plasma fire flew right past him as an elite minor fired, what he assumed was a plasma rifle, at him. He turned around and fired his assault rifle until the elites shield was down then pulled out his magnum and shot him in the head. As he continued running he thought back to his team,

"Tell them to make it count," said Jorge, a tall figure in tan and orange armor with no helmet in and scared face and a British accent. Which then threw you out of a blue rounded ship. When you were a good distance and almost inside a much bigger ship, a big sphere ripping the bigger ship in half, He was the first.

"Where does he get off calling a demolition op Priority One-," said Kat, a woman with blue armor and a prosthetic arm as she got cut of by a pink crystal flying through her head from an elite ranger from a purple bulbous dropship, she was the second.

"You're on your own, Noble. Carter out," said Carter, a man over the radio who was in a green blocky aircraft as he crashed into a huge purple walker which fell of a cliff with blue flames gushed out of it, he Was the third.

"I'm ready! How 'bout you?" said Emile, a man with a skull on his helmet and two knifes on his shoulders as an elite stabbed him through the back, he pulled out one of the knifes and stabbed it through the elites throat, He Was the forth.

He was brought back to reality by a pink crystal flying by his head. he took cover and fired a few bursts back at the sender, who was a jackal. This did not kill him but did wound him, he took out his magnum and shot him in the head. he saw a dead spartan with a sniper rifle and bubble shield next to him. he dropped his pistol in favor of the rifle and picked up the bubble shield dropping the damaged sprint modual. He saw a elite in the distance and took aim, one shot to the head was all it took, his limp body landed with a inaudible thud.

He had the urge to turn around, when he did he saw the air distort in front of him. He pulled out his assault rifle and fired at it. Two blue plasma blades appeared in the air and lunged at him. He jumped two the side, blades grazing his chest, and continued to fire at the distortion only for an elites shield to appear where he shot. When the elite's shield were down he slugged the elite in the face snapping its neck.

It must have called its friends before attacking because at least three dozen elites came rushing at him so he reloaded his assault rifle and fired shredding through they're shield even killing a few. As they advanced he decided to pull out the sniper to duel wield. He shot burst after burst and killed a good dozen of them but he had no chance to live, almost to prove this point, he was tackled to the ground by an elite ultra. Six stabbed it in the throat and pushed him off a elite minor tried next but was kicked away, then an elite general stabbed him in the chest killing him instantly. All I thought as the world faded from existence was, 'The last.'

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*First person*

As I woke up I thought 'So this is heaven?' I was not expecting a reply.

"Not quite," said a voice that seemed to come from everywhere but with no epicenter.

"who's there?" I said confused, tensing up. "Wait am I not dead?" I asked with a shred of hope but that did not last long.

"My name is not important and no you are dead," the voice said vaguely and bluntly."But I do have a deal for you."

"What is it, give up my soul for a new life," I say with the most sarcasm I have ever used since arriving on Reach,

"Close, I give you a new body and you owe me a favor," the voice said calmly.

"That's it?" I said, now completely confused and shocked. "What would be this favor and how would you give me a new body?"

"What ever I need and magic," It said with a hint of playfulness.

"...your bullshitting," I said not really believing my own words. "Then again I am talking to a disembodied voice,"

"Correct," It said with amusement. "Also what would you gain to loose by accepting the deal, you are already dead."

"You do bring up a good point," I say with a thoughtful tone."fuck it, sure."

"OK off you go," It said excitedly.

Then as I blacked out I heard maniacal laughter.