Halo Covenent

Started by sqwunchy118 pages

Striker kept his place at the head of the group, and had his flashlight on in the dark tunnel. The sound of flood was everywhere, even though theycouldn't see the flood. Striker heard squishy footsteps in front of him and saw a single carrier form in his flashlight. "Oh damn. Everyone get back! I don't want anyone to be blown away by this bastard!" Striker shot it a few times with his assault rifle and finished off the infection forms that came out of it. "Hurry everyone! There are probably going to be more of them now!"

Originally posted by sqwunchy
((ya, and only use one character plz. three seems like a bit much. but there are no non-spartan humans here, just spartans))

one of his characters is a elite the other two are hunters I say we let him have three it worked the first time he did it it'll work this time))

((well that clears things up. alrighty then!))

[Dont you worrie.. Plo have his fate coming for him. I have plans. But I will post Tekka's profile, to make sure all am aware who they are going to play with. Man, I missed KMC 🙂

Name: Tekka 'Lakaree

Known as: Lord Tekka

Age: 98

Race: Sangheili

He is as an black elite always protected by an powerfull overshield, also, as all other golden elites he have improved speed and jump power. He is also wielding dual energy swords. His distance weapon skills can always be better, but in close combat, he is a fierced warrior, trained to the limit.

Occupation: Special Operations Elite Soldier

Rank: Zealot

Personality: He is a elite without mercy, for those who have walked the wrong path shall without hesitation be slain. He is an brutal warrior who care for not very many. Only for himself, his party members and those he are ment to care for. You dont want to get on the wrong side of him, friend or foe he will make you regret, or die trying..

History: Tekka was trained to be an imperial guard for the prophets, but he turned away from the covenants recently. He fought and "died" in a battle not all to long ago, is what people said. The true case was that he broke trough the ghasp of the covenant, he became a freedom fighter of his own, to prevent the great journey, and to pay back on human kind and especially the demons. He hate the demons above all, that is for sure.

Thanks to the skills he have in combat and the skills he have in tactics he have been given the rank of Zealot, and is one of few Zealots walkin today. He have sworn the oath that with the rank comes great power, and he will use it for the good of the world. He is respected among many both human and covenant for his cunning about combat and survival and all that circle around it and his great sense of tactics. What they dont like, is his bad temper. He is selected Zealot and he stand here and now to serve the purpose of an Zealot. One of the few Zealot still standing.

Zealot = A nearly unique rank, only given to few, and they are trained, not to infiltrate, blow things up, negotiate or simular. No, they are trained to fight and kill, no matter the odds. Nothing is impossible if you just think it trough.

That is my main man.. I just use them (they are my old characters) to come back into the roleplay. Since they have been here before, it is a good way to enter. So, for my two-three posts, I will use all three, but dont you worrie, they will have minor/none effect on the development of the story. If it is alright by you, I will continue use my three guys. But I must make clear, they are not hunters. Assh is a prophet and Plo is an elite. Thank you, FG725 for your faith in me 😄 And the rest of you, dont worrie. I am a balanced player and will not let three characters give me any more advantages than one would.)

The other two:

Name: Assh
Sex: Male
Species: Prophet
Hair / Fur: grey short hair
Skin: Dark Green
Eyes: White
Rank: General
Armor: None. He is sitting in a hovering metal chair, with different technical equipment.
Weapons: none. He know some magical miracles, after his long life and high faith in the gods and that.

Name: Plo
Sex: Male
Species: Elite
Skin: White
Eyes: Red
Rank: Imperial warrior leader.
Armor: The Highly Ornate Gold armor, equipped with Active Camouflage
Weapons: Energy Staff (in rare situations), dual energy swords (prefere one to have a hand avalible for other things.
Other information: 8' 8" Tall. Have a strong agressive voice and he have his entire life trained in the imperial army. He is now compleeted. He used to guard regret, but has been sent to forfill the journey. He totaly rely on his brute strenght and his odd tactics on the field. His armor grants him greatly improved plasma shield, but have reducec durability when the shield is gone. On his back he have the symbol of the great elites.

Originally posted by sqwunchy
Striker kept his place at the head of the group, and had his flashlight on in the dark tunnel. The sound of flood was everywhere, even though theycouldn't see the flood. Striker heard squishy footsteps in front of him and saw a single carrier form in his flashlight. "Oh damn. Everyone get back! I don't want anyone to be blown away by this bastard!" Striker shot it a few times with his assault rifle and finished off the infection forms that came out of it. "Hurry everyone! There are probably going to be more of them now!"
[Umm..I WAS AHEAD OF THE SQUAD!

Sqwunchy, you need to start reading my posts better. It's like everytime I post, you post something that makes no sense of the current plot what so ever. Well, it makes sense, but it confuses me when I post something completely different..]

Originally posted by Darth Extecute
[Dont you worrie.. Plo have his fate coming for him. I have plans. But I will post Tekka's profile, to make sure all am aware who they are going to play with. Man, I missed KMC 🙂

Name: Tekka 'Lakaree

Known as: Lord Tekka

Age: 98

Race: Sangheili

He is as an black elite always protected by an powerfull overshield, also, as all other golden elites he have improved speed and jump power. He is also wielding dual energy swords. His distance weapon skills can always be better, but in close combat, he is a fierced warrior, trained to the limit.

Occupation: Special Operations Elite Soldier

Rank: Zealot

Personality: He is a elite without mercy, for those who have walked the wrong path shall without hesitation be slain. He is an brutal warrior who care for not very many. Only for himself, his party members and those he are ment to care for. You dont want to get on the wrong side of him, friend or foe he will make you regret, or die trying..

History: Tekka was trained to be an imperial guard for the prophets, but he turned away from the covenants recently. He fought and "died" in a battle not all to long ago, is what people said. The true case was that he broke trough the ghasp of the covenant, he became a freedom fighter of his own, to prevent the great journey, and to pay back on human kind and especially the demons. He hate the demons above all, that is for sure.

Thanks to the skills he have in combat and the skills he have in tactics he have been given the rank of Zealot, and is one of few Zealots walkin today. He have sworn the oath that with the rank comes great power, and he will use it for the good of the world. He is respected among many both human and covenant for his cunning about combat and survival and all that circle around it and his great sense of tactics. What they dont like, is his bad temper. He is selected Zealot and he stand here and now to serve the purpose of an Zealot. One of the few Zealot still standing.

Zealot = A nearly unique rank, only given to few, and they are trained, not to infiltrate, blow things up, negotiate or simular. No, they are trained to fight and kill, no matter the odds. Nothing is impossible if you just think it trough.

That is my main man.. I just use them (they are my old characters) to come back into the roleplay. Since they have been here before, it is a good way to enter. So, for my two-three posts, I will use all three, but dont you worrie, they will have minor/none effect on the development of the story. If it is alright by you, I will continue use my three guys. But I must make clear, they are not hunters. Assh is a prophet and Plo is an elite. Thank you, FG725 for your faith in me 😄 And the rest of you, dont worrie. I am a balanced player and will not let three characters give me any more advantages than one would.)

The other two:

Name: Assh
Sex: Male
Species: Prophet
Hair / Fur: grey short hair
Skin: Dark Green
Eyes: White
Rank: General
Armor: None. He is sitting in a hovering metal chair, with different technical equipment.
Weapons: none. He know some magical miracles, after his long life and high faith in the gods and that.

Name: Plo
Sex: Male
Species: Elite
Skin: White
Eyes: Red
Rank: Imperial warrior leader.
Armor: The Highly Ornate Gold armor, equipped with Active Camouflage
Weapons: Energy Staff (in rare situations), dual energy swords (prefere one to have a hand avalible for other things.
Other information: 8' 8" Tall. Have a strong agressive voice and he have his entire life trained in the imperial army. He is now compleeted. He used to guard regret, but has been sent to forfill the journey. He totaly rely on his brute strenght and his odd tactics on the field. His armor grants him greatly improved plasma shield, but have reducec durability when the shield is gone. On his back he have the symbol of the great elites.

[A Prophet?

In this part of the story, you can't be a Prophet unless you're going to kill us. The Prophets have already turned against us.

AND, I'm already the Commander of an entire Covenant Armada, ALREADY equipped with the Gold Armor and an Active camouflage.]

[Please check the absolute first page in this roleplay.. Page number one, post number 2.. There you will find the same prophet 🙂 ]

[Umm..your point?

All i'm saying is, the Prophets have turned against us, and are trying to kill us..I hardley doubt that looking at your first profile did anything to change my mind] 😆

[Haha.. true, I did not think really.. But I could not have any clue that all the prophets have turned on you, since I last posted in like page 30 or something 🙂 but okey, we can skip the prophet then.. I just go with my two elites then.]

Originally posted by Darth Extecute
[Haha.. true, I did not think really.. But I could not have any clue that all the prophets have turned on you, since I last posted in like page 30 or something 🙂 but okey, we can skip the prophet then.. I just go with my two elites then.]
[You can be the Prophet if you wish, but he must be working with the other Prophets. It will be better to keep up where the Prophets are and what they are doing..✅]

[Ah.. Okey.. I need to know, does your squad fight to prevent or to succeed the great journey? And the golden elite of mine dont use his rank. He just does not want to go around nude, so he keep his golden armor on. I am sure Plo will understand if you want him to resign the title of leader. He have been pretty inactive. He can be just a squadleader or something. ]

(spawn master just let him be a prophet he can be on our side if he's a lesser one who isnt Truth, mercy, or that other guy))

Originally posted by FG725
(spawn master just let him be a prophet he can be on our side if he's a lesser one who isnt Truth, mercy, or that other guy))

[]Yea, That sounds like a good idea. Now lets stop this arguing. And about the whole leadership thing... Striker isn't the leader, he ment he was at the head of the group. He went into the tunnel first so yea ^_^ No one here has officially been opointed the leader.

Darth Extecute.. It's great to have you back! ^_^ Sorry for the absense of posts lately 😮 []

Raevynn followed behind Striker. She could see the end of the tunnel up ahead and she was more than thankfull. The stentch was killing her, and the feeling of being in such a cramped area didn't help either.

Jackson stayed close to her, keeping an eye on his wounded comrade, and still managing to watch his own back at the same time. He too hated small places... It was near imposible to blow anything up.

[Great seeing you again, Rae 😄. And dont you guys worrie, I will behave in this roleplay.. Or atleast roleplay as I use to do, and hopefully that is a positive thing.

also.. my prophet is a very lesser one]

Tekka walked in front of Plo. "Are we close enough yet? We have a task to do. The squad might need us." He said as he sensed the flood. Tekka closed his eyes and started thinking of other things, just to make sure he would not just turn around and slam his fist straight into the weak metal of Plo's helmet, crushing his little face. "I have found tracks" Tekka said and touched the wall. "I am trained in tracking, Tekka, and I see nothing. Are you fooling me?" Plo said and Tekka screamed right out, forgetting he was following a group that he did not want to hear him yet. He turned around and slammed the back of his hand over the face of Plo. "Shut up" He whispered. He smelled the air and looked Plo in the eyes. "Can you please activate your camo and stay quiet?" He said. Plo laughed "You are not the boss of me Tekka" he said and Tekka tried to maintain his anger. Plo saw this and activated the stealth like a good boy. "Good" Tekka said and stood still, trying to hear the enviorment.

*Darrek leaned against the wall for support. The stench was like toxic, and it was clouding out his clean air. He looked around at the Covenant moving onward. His vision was blurring and he felt dizzy. Suddenly, he passed out and smacked his head on a curve on the wall, falling down onto a Grunts foot. It screamed and ran in circles until a Hunter grabbed it and grunted.*

Originally posted by FG725
(spawn master just let him be a prophet he can be on our side if he's a lesser one who isnt Truth, mercy, or that other guy))
[You mean Truth, Mercy, and Regret?]

Drekken was just barely fitting in the tunnel up ahead he could see an exit and let out a sigh of relief. "Finally we can get out of this hellhole and.......oh yeah go back to being attacked by thousands of flood...well I guess anywhere we are we're still screwed eh?" He drekken said almost chuckling. He reached for his gun and grabbed in holding it in front of him.

Originally posted by Spawn_Master
[You mean Truth, Mercy, and Regret?]

((lol yeah I always forget one of their names))

Raevynn turned as she heard the clank of armor against the floor. She saw the elite and then the hunter who was busy with a grunt.
"Hey you," She said, pointing to the hunter. "Dont just stand there, help that elite up, we need to get moving." The spartan then turned back around and started to move towards the exit of the tunnel.

Just as it had seemed they had made it through relatively unharmed, a humaniod combat form leapt down from somewhere overhead and landed directly in front of Striker.

Originally posted by Spawn_Master
[Umm..I WAS AHEAD OF THE SQUAD!

Sqwunchy, you need to start reading my posts better. It's like everytime I post, you post something that makes no sense of the current plot what so ever. Well, it makes sense, but it confuses me when I post something completely different..]


((uhhhhh no. i was actually ahead of the squad, not the head of the squad like the leader. this goes back to the being smart thing. S-M-A-R-T. u might understand that and how it came right back around to smack u in the face. u posted after me. actually, quite a while after me. read the posts that u missed before u post to make sure u dont do anything stupid like that. sorry if u didnt kno i was ahead of the group.))

Striker saw the combat form and slashed it away. he looked ahead at the exit and saw quite a few combat forms battling with sentinels. "Wait a minute," he said taking a closer look at the one he had killed. "there are humans here too?! Damn, this isn't good!" He emerged from the exit and slashed any flood that came near so he could keep the others protected as they came out.