Chapter 27 Breaking News

Author's Note

Hello reader's, this is your writer of the story. I'm saying this to y'all so that you guys can better understand whats going on in my fanfic novel.

1, during the unsc arrival in the year 2019 on modern earth, koa sierra-005 is also on route with his personal group to rescue the kidnapped princess elly. At that same time period, since the Spartan left with the oni agent Carly and their group, the unsc had first started their mission in coming to 21st century.

2, secondly, I'll be continuing writing  brand new chapters once a week. Also, if I'm able to write down quite more chapters earlier, then know that I might be posting a few more in an early stage.

3, I'd really need y'all readers to drop a comment on what y'all think. Comments and words of advice is something I like to see up on my story. Doesn't you'll need to add it, just comment is enough.

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Fox News

P.O.V.

Two Hours Before Arrival Of The U.N.S.C. Forces.

Fraska, mother of three and a wife to an ex army trooper who was currently down there on the ground, helping in the aid of rebelling against the imperial invaders.

Earlier, in the past few days, the crew wanted to get inside the small county to report and record everything that has long since happened. But her husband discourages her and her group from doing so. Unfortunately for him, Fraska waited for her husband to depart after just one day. Two days later, she and her group finally got together, and together they traveled to the border between Texas and Mexico.

Though, she was aware of the fact that the news team wouldn't be much safer down there on the ground. And the answer she and the group has for that was to use the helicopter and record the event from up above.

About sixteen thousand feet from below, the crew was currently recording the ongoing crisis. One of her groups, a man by the name Hanes reported of the imperials that is struggling with fighting their way in through one part of a small town.

"It seems like not everything is going well for them down there!" Hanes says speaking out loud from the ongoing wind.

One of the news crew members, a woman with orange hair pulled back into a ponytail, walked forward and peered down at Hanes. "Well shit, never thought them Texans would hold their own that good!"

Pointing at another part of town, Hanes made sure that his companion could see. "I don't think they'll be able to hold their own. Yes they have guns, but sadly, the invaders has numbers!"

Fraska glanced down from the location her colleague was mentioning and saw that the invaders were, in fact, driving the Texan civilians back with a massive numerical advantage. Yet, that did not imply that things were not getting better for the imperials either. Regardless of their troop strength, their valiant pursuit resulted in the elimination of one after another.

Not only were the imperials using their own allies as meatless shields, their tank like vehicles gradually moves forth from the back as it proceeded to set fire upon their Texan foes.

"Man things aren't looking too pretty down there for the Texans!" Commented vayla who was the fourth member of the news crew.

Fraska turned to the pilot wanting to request a small descent down so as to get a better look at the situation going on. "Maylen, get us down there."

Maylen while flying the helicopter, halted and turned her head back to look at her colleague questioningly. "What! Why?" Says maylen expecting an answer.

"We can't get a good look from this high up... Lower the heli at a decent height! Can you do that!?" Inquired fraska having to raise her voice slightly louder then before due to the wind blowing by as the heli flew.

Pondering on the request from her colleague, maylen couldn't help but agree with fraska, with how high they are, the pilot nodded in agreement and went on to do as her friend asked.

"Fine, I'll see to it! But, if a single one of those bird freaks gets twenty feet from us, I'm turning this bird back!" Responded maylen knowing fraska wouldn't agree with her reply.

"Got it," Replied fraska knowing that she would have no chance but to adhere to her friend.

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Not long after the Fox News helicopter descended to its current altitude of 863 feet, Fraska made sure to observe as one of her colleagues reported on everything happening on the ground.

In addition to one of her coworkers covering the incident, Fraser took out her Samsung Galaxy phone to see what was happening on the live Fox News channels. And she could see various audience members commenting on the crisis unfolding in the Texas small town.

One of which commented on how much larger the invading forces were, which fraska agreed with of course... Sighing to herself, fraska veered her her head as she glances down. She can see that the rebels was badly being overwhelmed by the hundreds. The Texans as well as the emergency forces like the police officers and a small numbers of national guards with the addition of the civilian rebels.

Each and every one of this people were increasingly beginning to be brought down no matter how much enemy they brought down.

Unfortunately for fraska, she went back to check the comment sections unaware of a hostile dragon rider flying up at the helicopter.

"Maylan!" Shouted one of the crew who was watching as the imperial dragon rider breathe a ball of hot flame directly from underneath them.

Luckily for them, the pilot acted accordingly fast for she quickly darted the heli to the side, however, it didn't halt the dragon rider's effort for he turned his mount around clearly targeting the fox news helicopter.

Fraska disoriented from what had occurred held on tightly to the metal railing so as to still herself. From the sounds of those around her, she looked to where the dragon rider once was, but couldn't see it. But a simple roar caught her ears, and the news reporter veered her head to the left where she notices the rider and it's mount gradually closing in on them.

"Maylen, do something!" Hane's yelled out panicking whereas he turned the camera on their pursuers.

Pushing down on the steering cyclic, maylen was forcibly working on making sure that they'd make it out alive in hopes that they wouldn't end up as a dead roasted metal of flesh on air.

From the rearview mirror, maylen notices that the dragon rider was closing in on them. Being a retired military helicopter pilot was one thing she appreciated, as she herself was certain that they wouldn't have survived for very long.

Sadly for them, she could only operate the helicopter at a bereaved speed of seventy five to a maximum of a hundred fifty. And as unfortunate as it is for them, the dragon rider with each flaps of its mount's wings was able to land a quick bite at the he side of the helicopter leaving a decent size mark on it.

Those inside the heli held on to the nearest place or person so as to not fall out to their impending doom. Meanwhile, one of fraska's colleagues doing the best he can to keep their pursuer off reaches into his right side and popped open a the cover of his gun holster and while doing so mad sure to get a good aim at the flying lizard, and without a hint of hesitation, he let out three loud shot. Two of which struck the dragon by the head, one to the center of the nasal and the other to the neck. The third one however made contact with the rider's shoulder causing him to grab onto his injured self.

"Good shot Ben!" Uttered fraska happily for she was internally glad of the action of her friend. "Maylen, I need yo-"

Before fraska could've finished her sentence, maylen suddenly did something that surprisis all five crew as the heli darted sharply to the left. Wondering why that is, fraska glances at the front where the pilot's seat is, she watched as maylen once again changed direction whereas the heli dodged a second fireball from the dragon rider.

Relived by their previous circumstances, maylen was about to speak, but regrettably she was unaware of a second dragon darting forth at the heli diagonally from below them.

"Dragon! Underneath us!" Called out olynia who was one of the news crew.

Maylen when hearing her colleague turned her head to look down, but knowing that, she was too late to maneuver the helicopter out of the way while simply held on tightly, embracing herself for contact.

The second dragon rider performed a surprise attack underneath the heli, it floated up in the air and joined its other ally. The two dragon riders glances at each and nodded in confirmation, for they both had the same exact thought running through their minds.

Pointing their hands at the flying metal beast, the riders first thought it was metal creature of some sort, but when they saw people within it, it tells them that they've mistaken the creature as living, but figured that the unknown people inside were somehow managing to control their carriege on air.

The two dragon riders after giving their orders watched as their mounts both unloaded numerous fire ball of hot flames upon their targets...

However for the two riders, an unknown vessel materializes in the middle of fire whereas it willingly took on the force of flames.

The riders, when witnessing the scene suddenly shook themselves back to reality after what they've seen... Without wasting time, the two riders soon set themselves upon the newly arrived unsc vessel.

Meanwhile, in the fox news helicopter, the crew were currently taking in the scene as they were watching the unsc pelican barreling straight through the continuous fire of the dragon riders... However, they were somehow able to catch sight of an unusual scene.

The crew witnessed an energy shield gradually dissipated after it had perfectly reacted towards the oncoming attacks.

With this, fraska could not help but spoke out on it. "Is that what I think it is!?" She's says shocked at the sight of it.

"Energy shield! I don't even think that's possible. Hell, the military would've preferred to keep it hidden from prying eyes." Added maylen who too had saw what fraska and rest did.

"On that I agree!" Says Hanes as he began changing focus of the newly bought Eng-Camera and faces towards the ongoing battle between the duo of dragonriders and their supposed saviour of a spacecraft pelican.

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CAROL FAWLEY

P.O.V.

Some may argue that being a pilot can be a stressful or enjoyable experience, but Carol was having as much fun as any crazed individual could.

She could see the massive red scales of the twenty-foot-long beast beyond the helicopter's windshield. Its size was only one-fourth that of the pelican, but its agility more than made up for it. The riders attempted to attack their metal opponent by tearing at the vessel, but each time they did, the energy shield resisted the attack from their mount's sharp claws, which were strong enough to pierce a knight's armor.

To their surprise, a cloud of smoke suddenly rose from the pelican's bottom and spread outward.

Perplexed by this, the two dragonriders signaled to stop their mounts in midair by tugging on the reins. At the moment, the two were in the midst of the grey, dark smoke, searching their surroundings for any signs of the metal monstrosity

Unfortunately, they were blind to the distraction that the unsc pilot had provided. The two dragonriders had to search for their enemy before they noticed a dark silhouette gradually revealing itself on them. Unfortunately for them, they were wondering why the metal beast wasn't attacking yet, but the two received their answers when the unsc pelican unleashed three two sets of Anvil-II-Asm middle pods.

With that kind of overwhelming firepower, the dragonriders confident in their skills as expert riders plus years of experience thought they could dodge the deadly power of the twenty sixth century vessel... Sadly for them, the pilot didn't give a hint of sympathy seeing as how she hadn't stop once when she fired multiple 70mm of uranium rounds on both of them.

The dragons when upon getting badly injured by the rounds moved their wings to use it to shield themselves, but be that as it may, it did nothing as the wings began getting punctured from the rounds like a hot knife cutting through butter.

Screeching in utter pain, the dragons following their riders orders attempted to flap their wings continuously in order to slow their rapid descent onto an impending death. Sadly, in their endeavor, they were not able to accomplish in that effort when an anvil missile shot inwardly forth and to half of one dragons wings into red smitherins.

The pilot, or otherwise known as Carol hadn't slowed down any further as she proceeds to unload a second missile perfectly placing an effective strike on the second dragon's head by blowing it with an easy kill... Surprisingly for Carolz her eyes widened as she watched the human rider uses his own mount as leverage and leaped right up at the windshield of the pilot's seat.

With a simple astute of her thought, carol simply changed position whereas she moved the pelican swiftly to the left and watched the rider falling and screaming after his failed attempt to kill her.

"Hehe, idiot!" Uttered Carol Fawley.

The pilot was then about to head off and join the other unsc forces, unfortunately she soon was met with the fox news helicopter currently floating midflight fifteen feet from where the pelican was.

A New tension began growing as the silence between the two vessels continue on. Carol wanting to get away from the spot noticed that one of the news people was pointing what seems like a camera at her bird.

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No Sooner then later, the pelican changed direction whereas it flew down towards on ground where the battle between the imperial invaders and the Texans was taking place. Only exception this time, was that a new arriving force gave the Texans and the small numbers of allies the chance to fight back.

The imperials seeing this were shocked by the sight of the unsc folks. They had thought their reinforcement would soon be here, but after the next few hours that had passed, their lead commander ordered the imperials soldiers and their allies to proceed onward with the taking of the small town in order to capture more lands to station a defensive line.

During the continuation of the unsc arrival, the imperials and their comrades hadn't expected them to be here, for they had thought the reinforcement would arrive any moment. Sadly, they were caught off guard by the unsc forces.

Both chances of escape were blocked, they could've taken the third and suicidal route, however chances are likely not in their favor at the moment. Especially since the unsc had brought with them forces of unparalleled power.

They're main use of weapons far out paced their own in various ways. One of which, a plasma pistol shot from a unsc marine easily melted right past an imperial centurion's shield who tried covering himself with it.

During the conflict, the invaders were slowly receiving a heavy blow from both sides. While they held their own pretty well at first, they sadly gotten beaten into a slow and grievously battle of loss. Though, be that as it may, the invaders chose to either head on towards the fight while some took the chance to flee from the expected defeat infront of them.

Within the middle of town during the current battle between the local Texans and the invaders, a solo spartan, quinton, sierra-022 and a seven man team consists of three emergency workers and two US soldiers with an addition of two volunteered civilians.

Earlier during the meeting with the captain of these town's police department, the spartan was asked by the man to be sent to save a friend of his. When inquiring why he asked him of that, quinton was told by the captain that it wasn't the invaders that took his friend but that of a dangerous individual and his colleagues.

Now here he was alongside seven others, on their way with the rescue of the captain's friend. Quinton hadn't asked whether this friend was a family member of the captain but figured he'd get the answer once he finds this person.

However, for him and the others to find this kidnapped person, they would have two problems, which was the imperials and their allies, second would be how they'd find the group that had kidnapped the captain's friend.

Officer harin while scouring the area was beginning to feel a sense of despair, not out of fear but that of one for the captain's friend. "Any clue where Gabriella would be?" Lopez harin says worried for Gabi.

The senior officer Jack hearing his colleague's comment about their supposed kidnapped victim strolled next to her so as to speak with her. "Don't worry Lopez, I'm sure we'll find her. Besides, Gabriella isn't the type to be in despair for long. She's a tough woman." Jack told officer harin succeeding in easing her concern for Gabi.

Sighing out of minor stress, Lopez glanced at Jack in gratitude for his comforting wordsmith. She didn't why, but somehow the man was always able to uplift the mood within his colleagues in a moment of doubts, which is something that she and her fellow officers appreciated him for.

The two officers tapped one another by forearms in a requital way and turned to trail after the US soldiers and their armored compadre. The armored man in question was quite the gossip amongst the audience back in the school.

The officers had thought he was a certain Spartan, one that everyone knew as Spartan John, sierra-117. However, they were wrongly mistaken when the man introduced himself by his own recognition, not as master chief, but that of another, Spartan sierra-022.

They've asked the armored giant with many questions, of who he was and why he and his factions had showed up in this section of the world, or mainly just el-paso texas. And what he says was what brought the twenty first century's to quite a sense of obscurity.

Apparently, on the unclassified side of their task, the Spartan and the unsc forces had chosen to take the other side of the gate for themselves, meanwhile, the small forces of less then two hundred which he is a part of had been sent by their leader to clear out the invaders on this part of the world.

Unfortunately, for them, Jack wondered how the entire country, especially the world will react to the arrival of the U.N.S.C. But besides oneself, the officer and his colleagues was glad to have someone come to the rescue of this town.

Since the first sight of the imperials and their allies was caught by the eyes and ears of those that reside here in El Paso Texas and that of the Mexican military side of the border, officer Jack and the others willing to fend off against the invaders without fear of who the enemy was.

They could've easily pushed back the invaders, but due to the small amount of national guards and border patrols, including the state troopers and that of the Mexican forces. Officer Jack and they were sadly if not eventually had been pushed back further then they thought. The best solution of holding the invaders within where they are was for the officer and the others to set a defensive perimeter inside of town. Which means they'd have to basically go guerilla warfare. Surprise attacks after surprise attacks, as well as them having to scavenged every gun-store in town while setting traps on all selected part of the town densely populated by the imperials and their allies.

First, second and third day was decently better time of rebelling against the invaders. But during the fourth day, the tides decided turn it's back on the twenty first century folks, as fate has it for them... Waves after waves of the imperial forces and their allies, the defenders were sadly brought down to a near defeat, of course they could hold their own and wait for the US military reinforcement. However, it would've taken a few days to have a good enough of them to arrive on time.

But, there was one other way of inflicting a massive defeat on the invaders. Which was to bomb a large section of the town and the area around the gate... Knowing that if they do come down to that, jack understand that Mexico wouldn't take so kindly of the decision the US made. Which is why he and the rebelling forces of the twenty first centuries still fought hard against the invaders despite the fact that they were slowly being brought down to defeat.

Gladly, the unsc came to the rescue like a bunch of extremely hardcase bastards. Heroes as they may be, Jack knew they didn't come here for no other reasons but to put a stop to the invasion, something he was appreciative of...

However, while officer Jack and the group were proceeding in their trekk. They suddenly see the spartan stopping in his stroll.

The national guardsman, sergeant illia vallipon seeing this stepped forth along with the civilian woman Rowan hellison. "What is it Spartan?" Illia asked looking around while the others kept their guard up for any foes that might've saw them.

"Enemy forces, Twelve o clock north east of our position!" Warned Quinton as he zoomed in on sight of an imperial gunners and a good numbers of centurions.

Illia leaned his head out from their hiding spot, and from what he was seeing, he soon was pleased by why they were stopped in their steps.

Moving back in their hiding spot, the sergeant looked at the others who were staring at him questioningly. "Shit!. There really is a lot of them... How many of you and your people did come Spartan!?" Illia says hoping there was enough of them came here to beat the invaders.

"Less then two hundred of us. And if your expecting if there's anymore of them coming, there won't be any need to concern yourselves of it. The unsc had long since took the enemy base down in the other side of the gate... We were only sent here to deal with the left over imperials and their allies." An Abrasive Quinton says nonchalantly for he clearly shown little to no sign of concern of their current foes.

"How are you so sure of that? How do we know you people aren't lying about just coming here to put an end to these invasion?" Sergeant illia spoke in a low voice so that the enemy wouldn't hear them.

The Spartan when hearing the man say that veered his helm as he stared at the soldier indifferently. "We wouldn't have been here if it wasn't for the gate... Yet, the imperials and their friends happen to have other idea. Trust me when I say this, I'd rather be back in space fighting aliens other then dealing with civilians."

Those of the twenty first centuries upon listening to what the green armored behemoth told the national guardsman were somewhat compelled into a great deal of curiosity. Not only that, they were also interested in wanting to know about the Spartan's side of his past deeds.

Sadly, the group suddenly reacted out of surprise when the Spartan shifted in interruption by the sound of an overbearing screech. The group of seven glances up, and when they do, they saw a creature of unparalleled size. It's fur was that of a fiery orange color. Head similar to that of mythical beings in fantasy world, one commonly known as a Griffin. The length of its wingspan unnerved the group. At the size of just nearly eighty six and a width of twenty six, counting it's horns trailing from each side of its head.

Then from the top of the beast, they notice a person beared in silver and grey armor with the only exception of his or her red fabric outfit.

"Move!" Quinton called out Quinton in an alarming rate.

Officer Jack and the others heard a second sound, not that of the rider and it's mount, but instead a giant who without a moment swung down his club in an intent to kill them all at once with his weapon.

Quinton noticing the fearful expression plastered across the faces of the twenty first century folks due to the surprise attack from the giant, luckily for them, he was able to catch the slightest sound of giant sneaking up on them... Instinctively, the Spartan pulled an octagon shape like disk like object from his left side and immediately slams it down in time right as the head of the giant's hammer came into contact with an energy shield, otherwise known as the bubble-shield by the unsc.

In others point of view, they half expected the crew to die in an instant. But as one of them thought so, they were eventually wrongly mistaken when a sky-blue light expanded outward where as it prevented their impending doom.

As the group opened their eyes, they were mainly awestruck by the sight of the shield... But as the giant proceeded on with a second swing of his hammer, it caused the crew to shift uncomfortably wary. Another smash followed by the combined attack from the rider and it's mount made the twenty first century folks prepared themselves with guns ready while awaiting the moment this shield would drop.

Then they witness Quinton pulling a Leroy Jenkins moment when the Spartan exited the bubble shield dome and sliced through an imperial's sword with slight ease. On the second strike, Quinton brought down a creature of unsightly features, he guessed this was one of the allied forces of these imperial invaders. However not willing to give his foes the slightest satisfaction, he continued on in an act of defiance by cutting his way through the numbers of enemies.

His main target was the giant, if he doesn't stop him soon enough, he'd figured the others would eventually become a bloodied paste on the ground.

The giant catching sight of the armored individual switched his target, and trained his attack on the Spartan.

Unfortunately for his displeasure, the green armored man simply dodged an attack and leaped upward at him.

When the giant sees this, he tried and tried again to squash the little annoyance of a man. But evertine he does so, the armored person somehow seemed to have always avoid getting hit.

Then from the joint action of the officers and the combined forces of the the others, they fired their guns at the sixteen foot tall giant altogether, all the while keeping the rider and it's mount off ground from attacking them.

The Spartan on the other hand hadn't wasted an ounce of a chance as he dodge another imperial soldier, however, one thing for sure was that he learned that this invaders weren't pushovers too, their armor somehow managed to hold off against modern firearms.

Discerningly, whenever he saw modern bullets come into contact with the armors worn by the imperials and their allies, hues of rainbow like color's looms all over their body's in a protective responds to their attack.

Unfortunately, their magic like armors weren't able to withstand the continuous and combined firearms from the hands of the twenty first century people. As for how the unsc dealt with it fairly easily, it was pretty obvious. They've studied the vahrians natives since their stay back in orbit of where they've come from. All of it was also thanks to the aid of unsc spies that had long since occupied the nations and kingdoms within the world of vahrian itself.

With a following pull of a trigger from his Model-60 handgun pistol, the Spartan put three bullet near the giant's eye. He could've landed a deadly blow, but the giant was far reactive enough to have used his own hand to shield himself... But then as he was about to strike a second blow, an arrow from the rider who flew by with it's mount shot forth and landed an explosive attack on the Spartan's side sending him smacking against a transport bus.

Overtime, Quinton got up slowly from from the surprising attack, turned his head to where three other riders were turning around at his and the others position.

After having to bring himself back to focus, the Spartan soon continues his attack back on the giant in hopes he'd kill it early so as to deal with the oncoming enemies.

The giant seeing that officer Jack and the others were reloading their guns lowered his arms and was about to strike them once more... Regrettably, he was suddenly interrupted by an overwhelmingly powerful blow to the side of his left leg when the same green armored pest blew it off from a plasma grenade he had thrown at him.

Then not long after, the Spartan proceeded onward with an attack on it's second leg. Instead of blowing it to pieces, he brought out his personal energy sword and sliced the center of its kneecap severaly landing an even worse blow on his foe... Then not even a moment later, he veered his head up, rifle in hand and started firing at the trios of riders.

Meanwhile Quinton took a quick glance at where the previous one was and caught sight of it laying dead fifty yard from them up top the roof of a nearby building.

"We need move, go go go!" Sergeant illia let out as he along with the others and quinton-022 sped off to the only other source of where their kidnapped person was last seen with the people who took her.

Officer Lopez harin ran with the group while stealing a couple shots at their incoming pursuers. "How many more of this damn bastards are there!?"

"Give or take about less then fifty thousand!" Answered the Spartan who kept paced alongside her.

The others glanced at the green armored man in question to his statement. They had assumed the invaders to be numbered around at least a few hundreds, but fifty thousand. That was like at least an actual forces of troops under a small kingdom like that of medieval times.

"What! What do you mean fifty thousand?" Asked one of the only other civilians in the expedition group.

"Kasid!" The civilian woman Rowan hellison says for she didn't want the Spartan to think differently of her cousin's words.

Quinton meanwhile glances at the man without the intent of intimidation. "Because we got words from their friends from the other side. How that was an accurate answer to you, well, let's just say a simple interrogation was enough to break them." The Spartan told the man as he then tear their way through four scouting troops of imperials.

Not fully convinced by their armored compadre, kasid and his cousin Rowan decided to take the man's response into consideration, for they know what it's like to be interrogated, thanks to their records of being the children's to convicted families.

As the group neared a local superstore, they immediately halted in their trekk when they caught sight of various numbers of enemies of their front position.

"Quick, in the store now!" Informed sergeant illia as he and the Spartan provided cover fire.

After the rest of the crew had entered the superstore, they only waited for the last two people, Quinton and the national guardsman.

"Come on illia! Get in!" Says the other soldier of the United state.

Illia meanwhile continued fire till he cursed at himself when he heard a sudden click indicating he was out of ammo's. His eyes veered down to his right side where he saw only two mags left on his armored vest.

"What are you waiting for, go!... I'll cover you!" Quinton-022 told him in stern tone of voice.

Illia was about to question him when the Spartan instead stepped out of their hiding spot intending on the invaders to focus their fire on him... Illia understanding the motives of the Spartan soon followed afterwards as he ran for the store's entrance doorway.

He and his armored friend were only forty six feet away from the superstore. However, due to the continuous fire from their foes, illia was only able to make it inside alive due to the Spartan drawing the attention of the enemy on himself.

When he made his way inside the store, illia took a deep breathe in and out, mainly after he and the rest of the group had to basically run and and walk around part of town not long ago. His head turned to the side where he saw officer Jack calling out to their armored friend.

"Spartan! What are you waiting for, get inside!" Yelled officer Jack.

Quinton without responding to the man simply ducked down from an exploding arrow that had missed his head. From his cover, his helm followed where the arrow had took half of a mailing vehicle top roof, it may not be up to modern and unsc standards, but it sure as hell put a threatening blow to anyone that comes into contact with it.

Learning that acting on instinct was better then reloading, the Spartan promptly brings up his hand and blocked one of the explosive arrows with his armored forearm. It didn't touched surface of his mjolnir's, for it was all in thanks to future technology of energy shield mixed with unsc and forerunner tech.

Receiving another call from the officer Jack and the others, the Spartan peeked from the side of his cover and then slumped back from the oncoming fire. Once he slipped his second mag in, the Spartan positioned himself forth where he was facing the superstore. The car he used as cover was flipped to its side, and then after it, he kicks the vehicle hardly without any restraints as it was sent barreling forward to the invaders.

The moment he does so, Quinton sped off at an inhumanly speed, shocking those of the twenty first century folks that was waiting for him from inside of the store.

Officer Jack and the group split off away from the Spartan's path clearly not wanting to get touched for they were aware that if they do come into contact with him, then they'd be either injured badly or dead.

"Damn! How fast can you man!?" Officer Lopez harin says out of curiosity.

He could've told the his honest answer, but Quinton chose to just stick with at least a half lied response. "Thirty one miles per hour." The Spartan says as he simply stood up to his full height.

"Come on people, we need get moving, Gabriella shouldn't be far from where we are." Spoke Jack glad to have everyone together again.

"Lead the way." Quinton told him in a simplest nod of confirmation.

"You got it!" Officer Jack replied as he along with the Spartan and the group sped off to their current task.

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I'll be writing down one chapter per each of my stories.

The one I am currently writing down now is (Halo Outworlders)

It is a mixed between halo, rainbow six siege and the 100 TV series.

Hopefully yall would check it out and see what y'all thought about it.