We are trained in combat form,
Ready for anything out of the norm,
Each powerful in many ways,
Our job, to protect people, to the end of our days,
We thought we were unbeatable, the best of them all,
Untill that fateful day, when all started to fall,
Covenant they were called, striking fear in the hearts of all things,
Glassing planets, conquering fleets, creating a chaos that reigns,
We fought them we did, in space and on land,
Fighting for freedom and an earth that was grand,
But they were too strong and losing we were,
Both men and spacecraft to the despicable cur,
Then when we least expected,
A being came and interjected,
Powerful he was, like a king upon a throne,
Master Chief he was called, his real name unknown,
Deep down in our hearts, a new vigor was raised,
When seeing the MC and being amazed,
The war rages on, yet now we fight with high morale,
Thanks to the Chief, our green armored pal.
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