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Spartan In Star Wars

Spartan-016 Diesel was fighting for his life against the onslaught of covenant on Reach as the evacuation orders arrived. Diesel and his fellow Soldiers boarded the last remaining ship. As they attempted to escape, the ship came under fire making the ship malfunction, throwing it into hyperdive............. Please understand I'm very a amateur writer, I will make mistakes! By no means will my FF be perfect. I do 90% of my writing at work, so things will need to be fixed! I own no Characters/Object or story related material from the Halo/Star War Universe. Spartan-016 Diesel/Spartan-017 Dominick are two Spartans that are currently not registered as "known" Spartans in the Halo Universe and as such I will borrow the tags Spartan-016/Spartan-017 as my own until otherwise notified. Also, I would like to know things you would like to see in the story, Characters/Allies etc... and maybe I'll introduce such things into the story.

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War Room 4 Finale

Location: Mandalorian Space Commander Center

Everyone from Clan Spartan including Rayath the Leader of the Valkyries stood firm and showed support towards the possible war with the covenant. While the planetary leaders stayed quiet contemplating their choices. The first to speak up was Syndulla. "You've protected my people. It would be an honor in the future if we could help protect yours."

Soon after Padme spoke in a positive light. "How could I have forgotten what you've done for my people? If you are in need, Naboo will surely show it's support." Satine however, stayed stubborn unlike the other two; her rule was basically forcefully taken from him and was instituted as a figurehead only.

"I know I don't really have a choice in the matter. But Mandalor will also show its support for Clan Spartan in the war with the Covenant." Diesel knew he could control most of the Mandalorians and take them into battle however some things must be handled properly. Otherwise the consequences could be dire.

"Good. Ri'lah explain the finer details in our expansion plan." Ri'lah again took over and showed the map of the Galaxy.

"First things first we need to find proper resource points similar to our new location in Hoth. Second, our goal isn't to destroy the Republic but to neutralize it. When and if the battle with the Covenant happens, having the GAR would be a huge asset. Our goal is to keep the casualties as low as possible while trying to remove the Senate. The Corruption runs far too deep. Third, the Jedi Order will need to be preserved but their ideals will need to be crippled. By using the Valkyries as an example we can show them some proper ways to use the force and slowly change their way of thinking. Starting with Ashoka Tano who happens to be on Naboo as we speak. Fourth, the Separatists factory will need to be taken over, by using droids as fodder in engagements we can minimize our losses. The only problem would be not overly relying on them."

The meeting kept going for hours as questions and concerns arose. Ri'lah answered them to the best of his abilities, even questions concerning their possible enemy. Diesel sat back and watched as they all discussed the possibilities. New allies, possible resources, locations, the Military's expansion. Anything that could lead to victory in the future.

Diesel sat quietly and smiled underneath his Helmet. His finger interlocked as he leaned on the table. His allies would be ready with or without the UNSC. He knew that this universe he was in would be enough to fight the Covenant he just needed to properly build an army for it. Falling deeper into thought a hand landed on his shoulder.

"Master I can sense your void twisting and turning like an uncontrollable wave." Diesel looked at Rayath with an emotionless stare. This confused him. Rayath has informed him multiple times that the Spartans felt they were a void in the force. A state of nothingness Of the three Diesels void was much larger than the other too. However, at times Rayath would tell him the void was constantly pulsating. This would normally happen when Diesel would enter deep thought similar to what the Jedi referred to mediating.

Moments later sirens began to sound in the space center. "All unit's to their battlestations a small fleet is exiting hyperspace from point Zebra." Everyone looked immediately towards Diesel and waited for his orders.

Location: Exiting Mandalorian Space Plo-Koon Escort Vessel

"General, we are exiting hyperspace. Should we prepare to send a transmission?" The clone trooper looked nervous. They were entering Mandalorian Space near Clan Spartan Command Station and any wrong moves would be destroyed without having time to react. He watched and saw the Civil War; he knew they wouldn't be a match in space.

"Please do." Master Plo-Koon remained calm and collected, which helped the clone return to a normal state of mind.

"General, the message has been sent and they confirmed we can dock."

"Good." The closer they got to the space station. Plo attempted to sense holes of nothingness in front of him. "What is this? It's bigger than before. Is this a wound rather than the so-called void?" Referencing his time on Geonosis, Plo noticed that the "Void" that Diesel carried grew in size. This would be something he would have to report to the council about on his return.