AUTHERS NOTES: My apoligies for all people who like 1980s techno.
Sparrows fart means crack of dawn
Apoligies for the arther boring prolouge this is why there are two chapters in one "bit, thingy".
Chapter 0 (Prologue) fire team Delta
Earth ODST marine records facility Nevada desert 10.00 am October 20 2550
A tall man in ODST shock trooper amour minus the helmet was stood analyzing all of his fire team's records.
"Sergeant major Davis have you found which fire team you want for my program?" A short stocky man in a Lab coat asked
The sergeant sighed and bowed his head "will they be hurt?"
"There is but a small percentage-".
"I don't care about percentages just tell me!" sergeant Davis bellowed
"Well. There is an extremely low possibility that the growth enhancements won't grow all of their limbs"
"Fire team Delta"
"Good who are my subjects?"
"I'd prefer it if you didn't refer to my men regardless of experiments as "subjects""
"I didn't mean to offend I just-"
"Never mind." Davis said
"Well who are they?" the Dr asked
"The head of the fire team: Lance Corporal Stephen wilcockson." He paused. "His Private 1st class: David Whetton. And privates: Danny Miller, Sarah Mitchellson and Keith Smith,
"Why have you chosen them?" the doctor asked
"Because Stephen wilcockson is the best fire team leader I have ever seen in combat take a look at his file"
The sergeant pressed a button the screen gave all Stephen's data:
Name: Stephen wilcockson
Rank: Lance Corporal
Height: 5ft 4
Weight: 11, 0
Preferred weapon: MA5B assault rifle and Dual M6D pistols.
Time of service: 2 years
Covenant Ground kills: 200Grunts
150 Elites
50 Jackals
20 Hunters
200 Drones
80 Brutes
Extra information: won't give up his first MA5B or his 2 M6D pistols for a Standard issue BR55 and M6C magnum. loves flip music
"Dear god his kill rating rivals the lowest Spartan record" the doctor gasped.
"Now his second in command" Sergeant Davis pressed another file
Name: David Whetton
Rank: Private First class
Height: 6ft 7
Weight: 15, 6
Preferred weapons BR55, Dual SMGs and Combat Knife
Time of Service 1 year 10 months
Covenant ground kills 100 Grunts
200 Elites
10 Jackals
50 hunters
40 drones
0 brutes
Extra information: Loves flip music. Once a butcher in England eventually got bored of hacking dead animals, saw a poster of a dead elite and thought "hmm might be good with cheese" joined Marine Corps. Also has a "body part souvenirs" trophy cabinet including. Elite jaw bone, grunt methane tank, drones wing 20+ tooth necklaces of different elites which he sells. A Brute helmet and several hunter spines. Dreams of having an elite steak on a menu in his restaurant he claims "it kicks ass".
"That is just strange" the doctor piped up
"The list goes on if you'd like to see it."
"No thank you who is next?"
"Keith smith" sergeant Davis said as he pressed next on the touch screen.
Name: Keith Smith
Rank: Private
Height: 5ft 7
Weight 11st 2
Preferred weapons: Dual plasma rifles, covenant carbine.
Time of service 1 year 10 months
Covenant ground kills: 500 grunts
2 elites
20 Jackals
0 hunters
10 drones
10 brutes
Extra information: loves the covenant's weapons always "loses" his BR55 and his 2 SMGs and "finds" 2 plasma rifles and a covenant carbine Loves ancient Techno (1980s). Has secret crush on Private Sarah Mitchellson "it's her amazingly huge eyes" is his reason.
"Impressive, sergeant rather than staying here with me you should tell "Fire team delta" the good news"
"Very well are you to stay here and continue to read the reports?"
"Yes." The sergeant major donned his helmet and left for the ODST training Facility.
"Who is next?" the Dr said to himself, he touch the next button on the touch screen.
Name Sarah Mitchellson
Rank Private
Height 5ft 5
Weight 10st 10
Preferred weapons: SRS99D-S2 AM Sniper Rifle and in case of an emergency M90 Mk.I Shotgun.
Time of Service: 1 year 10 months
Covenant ground kills: 0 grunts
200 elites
30 brutes
20 Jackals
4 Hunters
250 drones
Extra information: claims to be the best sniper in the UNSC. Loves flip music once shot and elite in its eye from beyond the 10x scopes range.
"Hmm a sniper" the Dr said pressing a further file
Name Danny Miller
Rank: private
Height 6, 2
Weight 12, 2
Preferred weapon: BR55 and plasma pistol
Time of service 1 year 11 months
Covenant ground kills 100 grunts
500 elites
0 brutes
0 jackals
2 hunters
15 drones
Extra information: loves the plasma pistol battle rifle combo on elites. Loves flip music. Wishes he could pass his warthog drivers license.
"The Spartan X will be an amazing experiment that will wipe the galaxy clean of anything not human." Dr Klein chuckled
Chapter 1 "Don't Gawp son it's bad for UNSC policy"
Earth ODST marine training facility Nevada desert 11.20 am October 20 2550
Stephen awoke suddenly to the screaming vocals and thrashing guitars of David's best of flip music data chip. He glanced at his clock "11.20. Aw crap, David turn that stuff off we were supposed to be at the training grounds 3 hours ago."
"What the hell are you on about?" Danny asked
"God damn it Danny you know we have training. Ya know being top notch marines. Waking up at the Sparrows fart training vigorously. Ringing any bells yet."
"Aw don't worry yourself sir sergeant major Davis cut us some slack." David said as he turned off his music player.
"I don't give a damn!!"
"Uh sir" Sarah said quietly she never liked it when Stephen lost his temper.
"WHAT?"
"Uh"
"Spit it out. What?" Stephen Demanded
"Well sergeant major Davis did "cut us some slack" he said all fire teams have no training today."
"But-" Stephen was about to reply.
"Attention!" Sergeant Major Davis shouted at the top of his lungs.
Through instincts' every one within the dorm regardless of what they were wearing (mainly underwear) snapped to attention and shouted "SIR".
"Ha, ha unexpected drills" he paused "it's what I do nowadays. Where is Keith smith?" at that there was a tremendous snore. Sergeant Davis grabbed his shotgun aimed it up in the air and pulled the trigger there was an amazing blast and pieces of concrete fell from the ceiling.
"Holy mother of god Sarah I'll save you!!" Keith shouted as he hurled himself out of bed.
He groaned and looked up to see a smoking gun barrel in his face, "YO SLEEPING BEAUTY I AIN'T GOT ALL DAY"
"Y-yes mam, I mean sir, I mean sarge, Uh. Oh crap".
"You got 5 minutes to get your asses down to the training ground that's an order!"
"YES SIR" everyone shouted.
10 minutes later the 5 were showered, completely dressed in ODST battle armor and running as fast as their trained Bodies could go to the training grounds.
They arrived to find the training grounds completely empty Dazed confused and out of breath Stephen began "what the?"
"Don't gawp son its bad for UNSC policy" sergeant Davis said as he came out of the shadows.
Stephen opened his mouth to respond as the others caught up but the senior officer raised a hand to silence him.
"Sergeant major Davis sir" Sarah and the others shouted with a salute
"Please spare the formalities" Sergeant major Davis said the five of them instantly relaxed
"Now lets all have a seat you can take your helmets off if you want, it's not an order so be my guest if you would rather wear them" the sergeant major said. Thinking it was some sort of test the ODSTs took their helmets off and sat down. Stephen was a bright man who stood about 5 foot 4 inches this had earned him the name "midget" around his fire team although he knew they respected him. He had short dark spiky hair and brown eyes; he came from a planet unknown to him that had been destroyed by the covenant. David Stephen's best friend throughout training was very tall standing at 6 feet 7 he had short spiky blonde hair and greenish eyes. Sarah was quite attractive by most people's standards she had somehow got away with having longer than regulation hair it was black. She had green eyes. Finally Keith he had ginger hair and blue eyes.
"Now boys and girls what i'm telling you is extremely classified do not discuss this with any one" Davis said in a stern voice
"Understood" they replied
"You have been selected for a job as a new generation of Spartan's. The Spartan X; they have combined all the previous Spartan programs to create the most amazing strike team ever invented. We were hoping you'd agree."
There was stunned silence among the group
"They're Freaks!" Keith shouted
"Easy!" Sarah said quietly trying to shut him up
"Lets just be honest here they are Freaks, we are ODSTs. we are proud. We are-"
David decked him (knocked him out) "friggin electro moron." He paused "I think I speak for everyone when I say being the best thing humanity has to offer would be cool so I say" he said pointing to himself "we should do it". He paused again "and if he struggles" pointing at Keith. "I personally will push electro fairy onto the ship."
Meanwhile Keith mumbled in his unconscious "Sarah… Sarah… I love."
Stephen smirked "I agree" then he whispered to David "good one man. I would have done it myself if the sarge wasn't ere"
"Cheers dude. Uh I mean sir."
"Dude was fine."
David smiled
Sarah simply blushed
"That's great news our ship will leave for reach in 2 hours, but I wouldn't recommend leaving him here" he said pointing at Keith.
HALO RULES
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