The human Tyrant moved as much as the suit allowed him to. He then fell straight on his ass. All while the area around him is best described as... ‘pure hell’ mixed with ‘up shit creek without a boat’ and a sprinkle of- ’oh fuck’ tyrant thought as a lance like pole of flesh nearly hit his dick, the monstrosity of flesh and bone moved closer and while the hornet made a pass with a gun run

*BRRRRT* *BRRRRT* *BRRRRT* three short burst’s but damn it did not a single bit of shit

“SCREEEAAAA!!” it screeched and made for the hornet but a hail of plasma got the monstrosity beforehand

“Oh damn” I comment as a formation of Five Covenant! banshees made a gun run. The sleek designs painting an awesome silhouette in the sun. Damn... Cool

Then unexpectedly and somehow unnoticed a fucking Corvette and sadly bringing flashbacks to Bullet, being a survivor to Reach... Where ever he is in this chaos.

The creature held its new injuries and the fucking corvette made a mad u-turn and bombarded the area. I meanwhile tried my best to get off my ass.

Getting to my feet I let a burst of rounds hit an eviscerated looking Sangheili. Damn this is getting out of hand. “Damn... Damn... Oh, fuck!” “*shhrrk*” a spear of pure energy raced through the suit’s armour like nothing and making a kabab of my leg of my left leg “Aaagh!” I screamed and choked on my own blood... Is this how I die?

The suit starts to break down. The engine is fucked, the fuel is fucked, the gun is fucked. All is fucked. I reach to the eject lever and pull. And in realized too late that the airbags are red, meaning I am going to hate this. I wish I had my armour.

I get ejected with the whine of air and a “*Boom*” from the hatch flying off and... “Aaaagh!” I scream again my vision filling with dots as I bleed out all the while I am ejected twenty feet in the air in a chair with despair... ‘what?’ is my only thought as I drift off... A figure emerges through the shadows and I hear a whisper in my platoon leaders voice... “Canes Belli~”... ‘wow I really had the hots for here...’ i see the figure appear as an upright male deer looking hungry... Hmm

third person. for the mood

As the soldier slowly takes his last breath not from a wound but of a third party. The battle rages on. What was supposed to be an extermination turn for the... Fuck, I am supposed to make this dramatic. Anywho a covenant commander runs into the fray and grabs a purple and confused pony princess and slices the arm of a combat form.

“Die foul parasite!” said the warrior with a hint of disgust in his tone. The beast screeched and a few of its brothers hear it. “I’ll Take all you on Filth!” his calls are answered by a tank form.

In the distance, there’s a human with this massive rifle... Hes staring at the corpse of the man he called his best friend. “Damnit!” he aims the rifle to the various combat forms attacking an elite major protecting a purple thing. *Bang* the round hit its mark and the massive tank form died.

The battle rages on and in a distant void, there’s a dude. His name? Goon. He just stares. He was awoken by the battle and he was thinking of going to bed. So? He did. But he saw a pink glint in the corner of his eye. He grabbed it and chucked it in the hole. The ball; a glowing orb filled with some power, to what he can guess is the most competent soul there.

and in the new everfree

Princess Celestia flew to a cliff and saw smoke pillars. And she worried. The reason she worried is that that is the exact place she sent shining armour and a squadron of guards.

She then saw this massive aircraft flying to the smoke. This did not help quell her emotions. She felt some dark magic. An explosion of chaos magic and then nothing.

Bullet

‘Fuck!’ i thought as the man I called a friend during basic all the way through the Covie/human war just got fucking wasted! I wanted revenge and saw who threw the etherial spear: a fuckin small horse with a horn. ‘this little fucker’ then I looked to the range meter and saw it was 900 meters away. I took all the calculations and... Fired, this thing shoots almost like a laser by the way

*Bang*

I see the round curve up and down going to the right a small bit and hitting the target... Well not it’s head. More like its leg. The more I look at it I blew the fuckers leg off

“Damn bro you hit it” generic marine number 2,112,421,415 complements me.

“Mark it!” I order her.

“That’s eight,” she writes the kill count down on a piece of paper and I look back at the horse it’s still alive I ready the calculations again and fired... *Bang*

“Okay we should get the frick out of here”

“Okay let’s go” she holds a radio to her face and says “ Alvin bring the falcon were buggin’ off!.”

A few minutes later a falcon and with a loud thud. I grab a box on the side labelled with a radioactive symbol and press a button. ‘damn it takes a little push of a button to arm this device.’

I toss it to the ground with a proud smile... Why? Well, half the plan was a success. Tyrant dying was unexpected... And... Yeah I will shut up

3rd person

I was true. The plan was to ultimately eliminate the competition... Every human except tyrant hated this plan... But yeah the nuke was set for phase one phase two? Be the number one species.

Author's Note

Sorry this took so damn long

well here you go a... thing... sorry it isn't that long or exciting