Halo RPG

He was still running, bashing his way through the underbrush.I've got to get there as quickly as possible, those fools. Are they blind? Look at what they may have DONE!He grunted as he was smashed down onto his back. He jumped back up, staring at nothing. Then he saw a lone rain drop slowly flow down the blur that was an active camo. He shouted, "No wait!" just as a sword leaped to life in front of him. He turned to run and get around when two more swords activated, locking him inside a triangle. Three elites in black armor faded into view, "Traitor are you? Working with the humans? We are not deaf, nor are we blind. We followed the human pilot from the outpost. You will burn heretic."

"No wait, listen to me. The-" He was cut off as three blades sliced through the air towards him. He heard the human, rolling to avoid the blades, he reactivated his comm. Dodging the shimmering lights of death he ducked into some thick underbrush. "That is the least of our concerns now Demon. I cant say I wasn't followed. My position relative to the cave entrance." He punched some buttons in his wrist and back pedalled pulling out both plasma pistols.

Charging the pistols up until the power made them shake in his hands. Two of the elites came charging through the brush hacking there way towards him. He let lose both blasts, overloading their shields. Both staggered back, it was all he needed. Running forward he grabbed the closets one's sword wrist and spun him around just as his comrades blade went clean through his chest. He threw the dead body at his enemy, grabbing the sword, he followed in its wake slicing the elite through the waist cutting it completely in half.

The third elite came at him from behind, he twisted hearing the sound of the sword and swung knocking it back. He was tired from running, and the move he'd just done had used up even more energy. He could attack, he may win, but probably not. Or he could keep the elite occupied until the humans came...if they came. He blocked a swing that came in from the left, and ducked under another from the right. The sword bit two feet into a tree, the elite ripped it out with ease and chopped down at him. He dodged, barely. The blade decimated his shields and bit into his leg. He roared and slammed a fist into the elite, forcing it back. Raising his own sword he limped to he side keeping the foe in front of him. Blood was oozing down his injured leg.

*Dennis fired at a grunt with a needler, and it was quickly taken down. He blasted the plasma rifle out of an Elites hand, and it grabbed the needler, sending loads of the purple heat seeking needles at the Marines. They hit a marine and exploded, sending him flying. Dennis picked up his ammo and grenades, and threw one at the Elite. It got injured, and it's shield was down. Dennis fired and took it down* Take that ya bastard!

Raevynn heard a sound so faint she thought she was hearing things, but the spartan knew the sound of gunfire like the back of her armored hand. "Wait here." She said to the spartan as she shouldered S2AM.
Raevynn left the saftey of the cave and ran through the darkness, moving quickly through the tall grass of the forest and listening for the sounds of fighting. Up ahead she saw a bright glowingobject that appeared to be floating. Squinting, she confirmed it was an elite with a plasma sword, and although the night was darker than usual she could tell he was fighting the friendly elite. She crouched down, and a soft click was all that was heard as she readied herself to take the shot.
Moments later a soft thump was heard before blood started to spurt from a 14.5mm hole in the elites chest. With every heartbeat more blood flowed untill the elite dropped to his knees, dead before he hit the ground.
The spartan stood and quietly made her way towards the friendly, still holding the sniper in front of her eye incase there were any suprises.

Shxzalor straightened, "So, you do trust me after all. A shame I will be leaving so soon. You may find my replacement easier to trust...or not. However it does not matter. Look, I've found something that may jeopardize every living thing on this ring. I need you to come with me, believe it or not I'd be very reluctant to go in alone, but I will if I have to." He bent over and retrieved two of the swords, deactivated them and clipped them together. "Here, a token of respect." Retrieving the third he placed it on his side.

*Dennis and his squad moved forward, and suddenly 2 hunters came out and fired, taking down 2 Marines. Dennis pulled out his rocket launcher and fired, killing one* Damnit, They're coming by the dropships!

"The Covenant battle net reports imminent defeat of one of your Demons. One minute." He hits a few buttons on his wrist. "This is Exor to Demons, im transmitting access codes, use your AI to self desctruct the dropships. It will only work for a short range." He turned back to the demon. "So, are you coming or not."

Huon:What is that noise?*heard the fight on his com channels*It sounded like war...I think i should go take a look.*attempts to get up but has too much trouble getting up on one foot*God d*mn it.I got these big cuts and scorches...Well nothing to do but wait...

Huon:And during my time here i heard and saw a elite...I think he will betray us...They're all evil beast's you know...They mercissly salughtered my 3 year old and my wife.they were just hiding and the elites just played with them while i watched through my binoculars...i could do nothing to help them...The elites just hit them and hit them slowly and let the pain seep in...It went like that for over half a hour...I dont trust any covenant...

[My drekken plan reqires the elite to dissapear with him so I am bringing in a new character."

High above the ground battles on halo...

"Ok people, lets go. Move! Move!" Two Spartans, both in jet black armor herded some techs and a squad of battered marines recovered from various places. One difference separated them, one's visor was the common gold, contrasting brightly against the armor. The others. was black, visually different only its the radiant reflections created by glass. "Move it people, stay together. Techs centre of the formation. Ok, ready? GO GO GO!."

They rounded a corner, one spartan in front, one in the back. Spartan 10-X and Spartan 0-X. 10 came face to face with an elite. Feinting back as if to run, he reversed his tactic and slammed an armored fist into its gut, it doubled over and his elbow impaled it's skull. A few grunts turned and ran horrified. He shouldered the Battle Rifle, fireing three, three round bursts, he sent all three head over heals into a heap of blood and gore.

"Next room is clear, move it out." He ran across the room, kneeling at the door, keeping a clear view around the corner but remaining behind cover. He was amazed the ship had remained intact. It had been twenty minutes to half an hour. The ship should be free atoms by now. Bringing his arm straight above his head he made a chopping motion. "Zero contact, forward."

They came to the armory, "Squad, hold locations, defensible positions. Techs with me, were getting some weapons and ammo." He ran into the armory, Assault Rifles were lined up on the racks, "Each tech take two, thats twelve rifles. 4 clips each, hand the clips to the marines and come back for more. Ill keep this room clear. Got it?" They ran in and retrieved the rifles. After they came back the spartans grabbed two shotguns each and loaded up on extra ammo. He moved to the door and pointed at a marine, "You, take the rocket launcher now. You," he pointed to another. and you, take a crate of ammo. Me and zero will take a crate of rockets. Call when your done." He got down behind some twisted metal and guarded the next hallway. Someone shouted that everything was ready, zero was holding the crate with one arm. "Ok, move out. To the hangar bay, no stopping unless I say, one marine with a Battle Rifle and one with an Assault Rifle up here on point with me. Our time ran out five minutes ago. Ready? Move!."

Huon😮k....when are we going to go back to the base?I can see the rain is starting to clear up but it getting real dark.And i left the message to tell all UNSC personal and lifepods to go to the base in order to regroup...We need to get back to base to make sure it is safe.The shelters i know are build by now and im taking a guess at the wall but i know the caves arent plugged up with rockslides so thew covenant have a open entrance into our base and behind a warthog too.......

[Dont worry, I'll kill one of them off when the elite comes back so I dont control two characters. Just dosent seem right.]

Hunreds of bullets later and dozens of dead aliens later they finally came to the hangar. "Ok, techs, two per dropship. Launcher and crate into one pellican, and load a Gunner Warthog. Next two techs, take assault Rifles and extra clips along with the ammo crate, load it onto the next pelican along with a Gause Warthog. Next two techs, take the two shotguns and the extra ammo. Zero goes with you, Zero grab two more crates of ammo. Wait for him here. If he's not back in ten, he's dead. Six techs, keep to the newer model pellicans, space travell is able in the back compartment. Any marines who want to go with the techs, go with zero and take one more ammo crates and five battle rifles, with extra ammo. Disperse the crates evenly, and the Battle Rilfes go in the third pellican with the shotguns. Connect a transport hog with last pellican." Of the ten marines, five chose two stay. "Ok you three with me, were heading for the lifeboats. Move it out people, times already up." They took off the way they came, the path was clear, they had passed the lifeboats on the way to the hangar. "Ok, get in the boat, you, comtech, your most qualified, your our pilot." He stepped into the pod after the others. "Punch it."

The spartan lowered her sniper rifle and clipped the two swords to her waiste. "Lets make this quick. I want to get back to that pilot and the other spartan. They're both in bad condition." She stood beside the elite, wondering what he had to show her. Maybe it was a trap... or maybe something that could change the tide of war.

Shxzalor turned, "I found a door in the cave. Follow me." He took off back towards the cave. Entering it he paused remembering the way. Running again he came to a fork, "This way, not far now." He started running again."

The Spartan followed close behind, holding the rifle tightly as her eyes darted from shadow to shadow. She had no idea what this place was, and every little noise put her on edge even more that before.

Huon:*coughs*Man i wish i would have listened to my wife...*coughs and sighs*Plamsa scorches,cold,cuts and scrapes...*cough*Why the hell am i being kept alive?*cough*Theres still like 50 people on the ship*cough*....and i bet a few are pilots...*cough*....And can someone explain why there was a elite here?

He walked up to the door, peering through the small slits of glass. "Here. Its forerunner. A patrol of vetran elites went in here."

"What exactly's in there?" She said, standing behind the elite and tilting her head side ways to see past him. The place was starting to give her the creeps. Hopefully that pilot was doing alright.

Huon:*sighs and clips his plasma rifle to his back gun holder*I sure wish i could just go home...but i have none...my entire family was on harvest and they are now all dead...

*notices mhis bleeding is getting worse due to the rock jabbing at his side*
Huon:*cough*Well i hope that that elite gets far away from me after we escape...Like i said i dont trust any of those S.O.B's...*cough**He takes out a picture from his pocket and then takes a good look at it*I miss my family....My whole family...*takes out another picture and puts the other one back*...and i miss him and her....maybe thats what motivates me to keep going...to kill the covenant and avenge thier deaths...