the clouds were dark with gun smoke, a clearing of grass and flowers could be seen from a distance. The Chif and his comrade were the last Spartan remaining to be retrieved. As they reached the clearing they ran into the enemy, a alien thats skin was as hard as a their armor and howled the crys of a savage. The enemy came closer reveling a plasma gun and fired aimlessly distorting everything around them. When the gun lost power the enemy pulled out a boom ready to go off, the blast distorted him and the remaining field. The Chif, armor now gone, crawled from the ashes to find his fallen comrade. Her armor gone, blood staining her blue hair and eyes wide open. She was dead. With grief the Chif couldn't stand himself, he fell to the ground next to her and placed a hand over her eyes to close them. As a singly tear fell from his eye, he spotted a flower that remained. He than picked it up and placed it neatly in her hair. With that done the A.I, in his helmet spoke. 'Its not your fault, you will have to face many losses on the way. But that does not mean you fail. Raise spartan and be strong.' she told him. The Chif shook his head 'how can i be strong when I'm alone?' he asked her, she relied 'your not alone you have many friends and comrade waiting for you and you have me. Now raise and wipe your tears, there're waiting for you.' With that said he rose and went to the ship, awaiting his next mission.
Nagi-Chorme · Sat Jul 02, 2011 @ 10:56am · 0 Comments |