Halo: Darkness Ascendant

((Sorry for the double post, I forgot to add the part about the entrance))

http://halosn.bungie.org/fanfic/?story=Sir_brillian0108060358321.html

Keroth turned and looked down at the weapon. Then back up at the Arbiter, slowly he extended his hand and took the weapon, gripping it firmly, it flashed to life in his hand. The crimson energy strands forming together into the most lethal blade ever wielded by an Elite. He tensed and growled with anticipation. "It is an honor." He said.

The five Elites lined up in a V shape. Shxzalor at the front, holding the second Crimson energy blade aloft. Lord Tekka at one side, holding his swords, Keroth at the other, wielding one of the two crimson energy swords, and the other Elites, the one in Blue armor and the one in Red were at the back. "Wait!" Shxzalor turned along with the others, a Grunt wearing silver armor, one of the ones that had come with him, walked up and poked Shxzalor's leg. "Kokoz come too!" He said, holding up the hilt of his own sword. The Elite's glanced at eachother in surprise, even Shxzalor was clearly not expecting this. "Yes. You may come too."

The others turned to face the hallway, and the shaft of light visible through the dust and debris streaming down. Shxzalor glanced from side to side, "Brothers. Here we stand. At the journeys gate way to our next path. For death. For honor. And for glory. There will be no retreat. And there will be no surrender. Our hearts are our Iron core, just as our will. And we do not fear." He said, speaking the words he'd learned when he was a child. The other Elites voiced their agreement. And Shxzalor pulled out his purple plasma rifle, holding it in his other hand. a few of the others followed suit, some prefered just their swords. "Today were fear nothing. We will inspire both courage and zeal to our allies. And terror and dread to our foes. Today we fear nothing for now where we stand we are fear and power itself. It is these that we are incarnate. And we will show that we are worthy of this praise." He leveled his weapon in front of him, "Are we ready." For a second no one spoke. Then the grunt squeaked as he tried to acticate his sword. When it did, he spoke the words. "Yes brother. We are ready."

Shxzalor grinned, "Then let us go!" He said, roaring the awesome warcry of the Elite's, and then he charged. The rest of them followed, their voices as loud as any explosion.

Outside all heads turned towards the entrance. Two Brutes turned and walked over, looking down the slant just in time to see the charging Elites. They both turned to run but were instantly cut down. The Elites poured out and started wading through the scattered troops. There were no where near as many as they expected.

"What kind of party is this?!" One of the marines said, spinning around he turned and blew the chest off of an Elite with his shotgun. Voicing the fact that there was not as many, but still a substantial amount of troops in the area. The Marines had followed the Elite's out.

Tekka swung his sword in a broad arc, cutting through two Jackals. "The best kind!"

(ok so the elites with the swords are with us?)

(Yup, Shxzalor, Keroth, Lord Tekke, and one in Blue and one in Red)

(wow.. you guys suck lol... )

Upon seeing the elites rush out, davaran and a select few charges out after them, yelling at the top of their lungs was no short of a fearful sound, and since they were all armed with rifles.. added to it... davaran upon exiting the tunnel aims and fires a rocket, flying right past shxzalors shoulder, hits a tree.. sending four jackels flying in different directions.. davaran slings the rocket on his back.. a marine behind loads the last two rockets in... he prepares to fire again, but the marine behind his is punched away by a brute, davaran quickly turns and hits it in the back of its head with the rocketlauncher, the brute however.. didn't fall.. "Oh shit." the brute knocks davaran back... he reaches for a shotgun... and fires a shot into its chest... the brute continues marching toward him, another shot.. and the brute still walks... and yet a third, and the brute continues.. he starts to back up, kicking at the ground.. he looks left.. seeing shxzalor cutting the head off of a jackel then turning to fight a brute, keroth and tekka are seen charging a line of jackels and elites.. followed by three or for marines and the other two elites.. his eyes widen as he looks at the brute, whos shadow has overcasted him... the brute smiles.. and starts to reach down, the distinct sound of a plasma blade slash is heard.. the brute slowly falls forward, davaran swiftly moves out of the way, to see little kokoz, shaking its rear at the dead brute.. "Kokoz kill you! kokoz kill you!" davaran smirks and helps the marine back up, they lock the rocket and fire.. the missile flies right past keroth into the line of jackels.. a once formidible foe was now scattered... tekkas armor now the color of jackel blood, keroths the color of elites and grunts...

((can i get a recap(message me or something) of how this attack is?are the marines and people all by the room with the miniguns?(the entire attack thing threw me off for a bit))

((What's so hard to understand? We were losing ground, and fell back to the miniguns for backup, then Davaran showed up the the R launcher and blew them all to hell. We thought there was a mass of them outside, but they were not all here yet. The Elites, being honor and glory, charged out to meet their end, but, with the enemy in an amount far less than we'd thought, we are now winning this fight.))

((woot marines rule)

Shxzalor sliced down another Jackal, but turned at his brother's scream. He sees one of his elites, the one in blue armor, lying dead on the ground, and a Brute pulling it's bayoneted weapon out of his back. The Elite charges, swinging madly, but skillfully. The Brute falls back, and Shxzalor sliced it's hand off, it screams. Shxzalor spun, catching the Brute's weapon, and kicking it into a tree. Next, it's life was extinguished as the Brute Shot sliced through the air and pinned it to the tree by it's face.

BUMPBUMPBMPUUMUUPUPPPDUFDFHFDHGS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Ten bumped into a counter, nearlying falling over from Zero's weight, but he held into the counter with a hand, and kept his balance. He was limping from the wound in his leg. He found the wall, and started walking along it until he would come to a door.

Up on top of the elevator Nuron and the Sarge gave up trying to pull open the hatch. The Sarge shouted up the shaft, "Hey Mrs mean green girly person, come down here and open this thing will ya?"

Outside, Shxzalor and Tekka were standing back to back, fighting off a group of Jackals, but they broke quickly, cutting the Covenant warriors down. Shxzalor winced as he was now covered in blood. He looked around, "Keep it up brothers...were almost clear."

Kokoz had found himself now in a different sort of problem. He took, jumping back and forth, so he could see both of the Jackals that were advancing toward him. He looked back and forth, then spun, moving to slice them both. But one jumped back, and he only cut it's weapon, the other however, had it's shield wink out, then it was sliced in half in a mist of blood. The sword was wedged in the jackals sheild emmiter thingy, and it was flung away in the aliens death. Kokoz sqeaked then turned to the other Jackal, it was confident it could take the Grunt hand to hand, plus it had a shield. Kokoz hesitated, then took a very ridiculous pose, standing on one foot with his hands in different directions, screamed some type of high pitched war cry, then charged the Jackal, and leaped. Bouning over the top of the shield, he kicked it in the back of the head, then delivered several blows to it's mid section. He slammed it over, then stomed on it's neck, killing it. "WEeeeeEEEE!!" He shouted waddling over to his sword he picked it up then charged back into the frey.

ummm, can someone give me an update, because I really don't feel like reading all that... Anyway

Name: Zeshi Nensan (means acid of 1000 fangs in Japanese)
Number: 638 of the Blood Sangheili (elite) program
Known as: Gatsuuga (Japanese for piercing fang)
Age: 29
Race: Sangheili
Appearance: looks like a typical elite, but stronger, more agile, and with blood red armor, mixed with some of the heretic brown
Occupation: Rebel. Knows Halo's purpose, but just wants to 'see the bang'
Rank: Blood Sangheili
Personality: extremely unstable
History: After suffering a second loss at the hands of the demon, the Covenant began a program equivalent to that of the spartan. This program was called the Blood Sangheili program. The only successful experiment was Zeshi. After awakening, he immediately killed the scientists surrounding him. To the covenants horror, they found that he was now unstable, and loved the sight of blood spilling, and the sound of a gunshot. He, however, remained quiet for some time, until now...

also, could you please remove that stupid anti link this, the only reason I don't have a pic of my character is because of that damn thing. I ain't no freaking spammer

Did you read the rules?

yup. All that about no short retard posts and stuff. And yes, I know the Halo storyline so far. And no, this is not a GOD character. He is a enhanced Elite (due to my belief that basic elites were no where near as good as spartan)

((lol, Just as long as your Blood Elite is not compared to a normal Elite as a Spartan is compared to a Human. Btw, were taking the actuall Elites into this Role-Play, not the Elites in the game. So these Elites are like the ones from the Heroic and Lengendary difficulty. Just as strong as the Spartan's physcially. Their only weakness, though it is a big one, is that the Spartan's have much more training, and heightened senses. Welcome aboard.))

((I just need to know if your character is going to be with the Covenant right now and defect later, or is already on his own.))

Recap of the entire Role-Play

The Iron Fist arrived at the outer rim planet Diagona, thinking there were no Covenant, per instructions by command. The marines set down, 2 squads and the characters, and were ambushed. After crippling Covenant ability on the ground, they found themselves sorely outnumbered, and retreated to a PsyCore base. The base is underground, only the entrance sticks out. Some personal matters happened, plot line stuff, and then the advance Covenant force attacked the base. Now the remaining Covenant are on their way to the base, riding in the drop ships and phantoms. Also, only Two Covenant ships arrived, and now both are destroyed. Though no characters know how the space battle went or the outcome as of yet.

VERY SCALED DOWN MUWHAHAHAHA

"Allow me." Raevynn said to the sarge, stepping up to the hatch. Seconds later she slammed the heel of her foot into the hatch, denting the metal and sending it shooting into the elevator. In one swift movement she dropped through the opening after the metal scrap and landed in a crouched position looking up. She found herself face to face with a strange man holding an unfamaliar weapon. He was undoubtly psycore.
Taking barely a second to process the situation, the spartan leapt up, sending her elbow into the weapon and knocking it clean out of the enemies hands. It skidded across the floor and well out of reach. 116 didn't even give him time to respond. She followed through a staggering kick to his chest.

The PsyCore shot once, his reflexes were fast, but his bolt stuck the flying hatch. And a red hot metal mark appeared on it, glowing from the intensity of the single plamsa bolt. He moved to shoot the Spartan in the face, she had no helmet, but she knocked his weapon away. He started to move when she kicked him in the chest. He grunted, and there was a sickening crunch, and the Overmaster went flying across the room, his sunglasses almost came off, but for some reason he reached up and kept them on. Pulling out odd shaped grenade, he stuck too the floor to keep them from following, and then dashed into the room that said Nano and locked the door behind him. The small grenade did nothing for a second, except keep the others from passing, then there was a sound of metal, and about fifty small, and deadly sharp spikes appeared coming out of it, it was no obvious of the grenades function.

Back in the Elevator, the Sarge landed heavily, and then Nuron followed, landing expertly. He looked at the grenade when he heard the spikes, "Seargant, cover!" He shouted, grabbing the ODST, he slammed himself against the side of teh Elevator that was safe, and started pulling the Sarge. The Grenade detonated and the sarge got three in the leg, two in the arm, and one in the chest. All the walls and roofs in it's range suddenly became riddled with spikes. They didn't bounce off. The Sarge grunted, and leaned against the wall, looking at his cracked visor. There were three emminating impact points, one spike stuck through it, and one hole where a spike had hit the top of the inside of his helmet. "Holy crap..." He said, and then collasped from the pain, and started moving to pull them out.?

Nuron dropped beside him and started helping. "They may not just be spikes." He said, and they pulled them all out. Nuron gave the Sarge a small medical gel pack of experimental properties. "Here. I need to check on Spartan 116."

The spartan ducked and threw her arms over her unprotected head as the grenade detonated. There was no time for her to run back into the elevator. She bit her lip as dozens of spikes lodged themselves into the armor on her back, and eventually a few found there way in between the plates of her armor. A searing pain shot into her side, quickly followed by another in her lower back. Her eye started to glow a bright orange as alarms sounded in her head. A few more of the spikes jammed themselves in between the armor, but by now she had grown used to the pain.
The whole thing lasted less than a minute, and the spartan stood up straight, ignoring the pain and the mix of blood and clear gel that ran down the side of her leg. She wasn't concerned with her injuries, but with the door she was now facing that was labeled "nano".
116 charged and her shoulder met the surface of the door with an amazing force, leaving behind a large dent as she backed away. Getting through was going to be harder than she thought. These people were almost too smart.

Nuron walked around the corner, leaving the Sargeant in the elevator, and walked out to see 116 ram into the door. He paused for a second, "Spartan 116 is fine." He shouted to the Sarge, then walked over to the Spartan, and pulled out his second, and last, pack of the light blue gel. "Your hurt." He said, and handed it to her, placing it in her hand so she would not refuse, "You don't want those injuries getting worse."

Nuron paused for a few seconds, then walked over to the other door, seeing the fire, and the falling sparks, his expression went from monotone to slightly grim, Ten hadn't answered his communications. The Sarge came, walking stiffly, and stood beside Nuron. He whistled, "Holy hell. Metal man better be still alive."

Suddenly Ten's form could be seen through the flames, both Nuron and the Sarge leveled there weapons and backed up, the Sarge grunted, forgetting his leg, and dropped. "Son of a-"

Ten walked out of the room, still holding Zero, "Did you kill him?" He said, looking at Nuron, then at Rae. Nuron didn't answer, but he knew who Ten was refering to. Ten walked over and set Zero down on the floor, "I didn't want to leave her in there." He said, looking at the flames, his voice sounded said, he no longer held that aura the Spartan's usually projected. "It wouldn't be right." He limped over to the door, and leaned against it for a second, looking at the dent Rae at caused. He took a step back, and brought both his arms back, and then slammed them into the door. The metal groaned and the dent deepened, but the door held firm. He sighed and slumped against the door.

Originally posted by theevilgood
yup. All that about no short retard posts and stuff. And yes, I know the Halo storyline so far. And no, this is not a GOD character. He is a enhanced Elite (due to my belief that basic elites were no where near as good as spartan)

is it okay if Zeshi is on the other side of the zoor? he snuck in earlier, that'll be my excuse. He faces you guys, but doesn't kill you. Is that cool?