The Story of Sith-venator Wavingstrider

==Prologue: UNSC Colony Gamma 12, May 3rd, 2531==
Sith-venator Wavingstrider had never been so tired in his life. The United Nations Space Command highest ranking officers had decided that the crisis at Gamma 12 now required Spartans as of February 1st when the orbiting Magnetic Accelerator Cannon was destroyed by a Covenant boarding party letting there ships come and go as they pleased. The Covenant had really tried to construct a swift victory. Sith-venator could already see some digging tools and geothermal scan devices at the corpses of various Covenant that Jugar had just sniped with his gauss rifle."It must be Unggoy mating season because there is certainly a surpluss of Grunts here." said Jugar to the lack of a challenge, of course he had been sniping and Sith-venator and Taylor and been doing close quarters combat in a 10 Mile radius, other wise known as a lot of running. "Be thankful they weren't Hunters or we would have had a bad day." "Crap Taylor you had to mention Hunters didn't you" said Sith-venator. "Let me guess there is a Can of worms coming?" Questioned Jugar. Everyone felt uneasy as Sith-venator replied "Yes" in a whisper as two gigantic Hunters came into view."How did you see them Sith? They weren’t on the motion tracker and you weren't looking through your rifle scope?" exclaimed Taylor over the Comm Link after the group hid in a flash. "It was probably one of his "Bad Feelings" he has kind of like Kurt's but more specific." replied Jugar. "Cut the chatter, who knows if the Covenant are listening in or not." ordered Sith-venator. Everyone was more silent than a mouse. As the two Hunters got closer to their hiding spots tension was getting stronger. Finally Sith-venator couldn't take it and gave his squad the plan with his hands using secret hand signals and then jumped from his cover and cried "Whewwhee you guys smell worse than our Barracks." to taunt them into fighting. 
The Bond Brothers roared a challenge back to Sith-venator that would send a chill down even an Elite, and fired their assault cannons. Sith-venator did a barrel roll and fired his M7/Caseless Submachine guns he was dual wielding. The tiny 5x23mm caseless rounds however just continued to be absorbed by the massive shield of the even more massive beasts. "I could use a little help here!" screamed Sith-venator at the top of his lungs. "We can't" replied both Jugar and Taylor at the same time, “The other Hunter is puppy guarding the other one with that gigantic shield of his!" finished Taylor. "Damn" cursed Sith-venator as he ran out of ammo and actually threw his useless weapons at his attackers. Sith-venator then pulled out his M6D sidearm and shot the Hunter closest to him. The aliens roared another terrifying roar and mewled Sith-venator right in the legs. While falling he held onto the shield of his enemy and slid under the Mammoth's legs and fired his Magnum's massive 12.7x40mm round into the exposed back side of the seemingly invincible creature. The hunter dropped dead instantly after the one shot. 
The other, now even more enraged, stepped on Sith-venator legs. "ARG" screamed Sith-venator in agony as the Creature was about to finish its prey off. But for some reason it didn't and was actually slightly pushed back by a mysterious force. Then out of no where a blue orb grew from the Hunter's back and exploded, releasing guts and worms everywhere. Sith-venator, surprised to be alive, gladly took Taylor's hand when she came to retrieve him. "HE-HE stick" smirked Jugar on yet another plasma grenade kill. "That was impressive, at the end, only thing I'm mad about are my bruised legs and the SMGs not being as good as they could be" said Sith-venator after surveying the battlefield. "Uhh" said a mysterious voice. "DEMONS!" it said again, the out of nowhere appeared ten Covenant Elites, all with energy swords drawn. "The mighty Hierarchies will reward us all for killing three demons." said the newly appeared Golden Zealot. "I bet you can't stick It." questioned Sith-venator to his comrades. "You’re on!" replied Taylor as nine plasma grenades stuck to the aliens. "BOOM" the explosion was so large that Jugar laughed." 
You think you have won? This is not over..." cried the Zealot as his head exploded into microscopic pieces. "He talked too much" muttered Taylor as she put the M45 shotgun back on her back. "Jugar contact UNSC command that we need evac, I just got information from Theta Company that the planet is being glassed" ordered Sith-venator. "And get us a decent ride this time" added Taylor. The pelican arrived quickly to their position but every second was a second they could be disintegrated by the Covenant "Jerks" as Jugar called them. "All aboard!" said the pilot in an old fashion 19th/20th century way for train conductors. As they got aboard the Pelican Sith-venator could hear the burning of the planet's crust. "What a shame, another one gone." said Jugar. As they went into orbit they could all see the planet being eradicated of life. "I just feel that somewhere out there are more powerful ships that surpass the even the Covenant." sighed Sith-venator. "Ya and maybe there will be a Covenant Civil War and the Elites will be on our side." joked Jugar. "Sith", said Taylor, “if there were any ships like that, perhaps made by the Forerunners, the UNSC would know and try to manufacture them." "Attention all staff and personnel prepare for Slip-space Jump." announced the ships A.I. as the Spartans got on board. While the other Spartans went into cryo Sith-venator spoke one thing more before drifting to sleep, “I...I remember a Kamino..." 
==Chapter 1:Kamino, 22 BBY==
It was an unusual day on the extremely rainy planet of Kamino, it wasn't raining. CC-1117 (other wise known as Gizmo by his men), just like every other person on the planet was outside enjoying the sun. Gizmo was just your average Clone trooper, born without a mother or a father,(although many clones consider Jango Fett,the Host Template of the Grand Army of the Republic, or their training sergeants to be there father). Gizmo was currently a marshal commander of the 66th Assault Legion and was very proud of it. But currently with no war going on Gizmo just helped with the imports and exports of the main Kamioan trade Center. "Trooper, what time does the Sunhopper land?" asked Gizmo to a Clone Private. "Noon sir!" replied the private. "Good, carry on brother." replied Gizmo in a reassuring way to the private. Minutes later the Sunhopper landed at landing pad G-12 right as scheduled. The Sunhopper was one of the first YT-1300s ever constructed and had always been in the Wavingstrider family. The Sunhopper's pilot was April Wavingstrider, a descendant of Jedi-imperator Wavingstrider, (A famous Jedi who fought in the Mandalorian Wars), April's profession was that of a trader. Her family had traded with Kamino for centuries and weren't about to stop just because of a new Clone Army on the planet. She also occasionally smuggled spice but that is a whole different story. "You’re on time yet again April. Aren't you ever late" asked Gizmo. "No Commander I never am and never will be." said April getting off the Sunhopper. "Well either way welcome back babe." said Gizmo romantically. 
As the couple conversed they gradually found themselves back inside being sure to avoid the Kamioans. "So do you want to get married?" asked April suddenly. This surprised Gizmo as the subject of their conversation had been on politics. "I don't know and perhaps more importantly what would we name our children?" said Gizmo smoothly as he did not give a firefek where they got married. "How about Sev or Solo they are popular names." replied April buying Gizmo's lack of feminism. "NAH, to common. How about Sith-venator it..." said Gizmo but was cut off when April said "Don't you think that name is a little... long and strange?" "No”, he replied, “now as I was saying it means Sith Hunter in the ancient language before basic. "A little menacing don't you think?" replied April, "I mean do you think our child will be fighting the Sith? I have heard that there even extinct." Gizmo just stared at her with that evil glare that only a Fett could give and said "I don't know and I probably won't live long enough to find out." That sentence ended the conversation. 
Weeks later Gizmo and April married in a traditional mandalorian way, as a tribute to Jango Fett and all manadalorians in a way, on the world of Mon Calamari, home to the famous shipyards. How happy the young couple were. By the time they got back to Kamino there were now three souls aboard the Sunhopper. Though Gizmo and April did not know it, but Sith-venator Wavingstrider would soon be born. 
==Chapter 2:Bespin, 20 BBY==
Gizmo was trying on his new Phase II Clone trooper Armor when April and a young two year old Sith-venator walked in to his room on Cloud City. In addition to the upgrade was that Gizmo's Phase II had a wrist rocket attached to his arm, and a Flamethrower on each wrist. Like the original the armor was painted dark green, bright white didn't make the best camoflauge. "Gizmo sweaty" announced April "Sith just learned his ABCs." "He did did he? Hey trooper let’s make a bargain, you tell me the ABCs and if you do it correctly I'll let you put on my new helmet." O what they had gone through to get Sith-venator into the world. Some people were born in strange places such as buses or streets, Sith-venator was born in a GAR(Grand Army of the Republic) Barracks. How that had been embarrassing for April seeing about twelve other people that looked just like her husband to stare at her give birth. 
Sith-venator recited his ABCs flawlessly to Gizmo and earned his reward. While Sith-venator was playing with the helmet Gizmo and April talked about recent events. "You two should leave it's too dangerous out here!" announced Gizmo. "Dangerous here? We are as safe here as we would be at Kuat or even Coruscant." replied the now irritated wife. Gizmo did not like to hear this and said "YOU KNOW THAT'S NOT TRUE, many of my brothers died here trying to defend this system from the C.I.S. (Confederacy of Independent Systems) and retaking it back after we lost it!" "Where to next then?" asked April now much calmer and more sad. "Coruscant" answered Gizmo. 
They all packed there things onto an Acclamator I-class assault ship that was headed to Coruscant. "Won't the Jedi be mad?" asked April. "Yes, but General Skywalker owes me a favor, I saved his life, remember?" said Gizmo. "Ya I remember", replied April, "you wouldn't stop bragging." They loaded the ship with their supplies and when everyone was on board they Hyper-spaced away for the Capital. "The Sunhopper is better" smirked April. "It possibly might be. We will have to compare the Freighter to the Frigate once we get to Coruscant where the old girl is waiting for us." said Gizmo sarcastically. "YAY" replied Sith-venator as he clapped his small hands together. 
When they got to Coruscant everyone was happy. Except the Jedi Council, they were annoyed. "A clone that doesn't listen to orders should be kicked out of the GAR. There are plenty of better soldiers better than him." said Jedi Master Rahm Kota. "We are aware of this, but do not fret we will handle It." replied Jedi Master Mace Windu. "He has not really done anything wrong only taken a transfer....without telling a superior." said Jedi Master Obi-wan Kenobi. "Enough, Master Kota you are only looking for an excuse to get another clone court marshaled hmmm? The council agreed to use clones, clones are no different than I or you. They trained, lived, and learned together as a family just like we. Yet you use Militia of hooligans, prisoners, and mercenaries. So who is more wrong?" declared Grand Jedi Master Yoda. "Then on to another matter, what about his son this...Sith-venator? He is gifted with the force" replied Master Kota. "He is a boy, nothing more nor less of what you are Master Kota." answered Jedi Master Plo Koon. "I say, and I speak for the entire council, he will be trained after the war or until Commander Gizmo becomes one with the force. If this is not done then we could lose him to the dark side." said Yoda. Master Kota then left the Jedi Council room very hastily. 
==Chapter 3:Coruscant, 19 BBY==
Smoke filled the air, crashed speeders laid umiak, dead soldiers were hanging from the buildings from high above, and destroyed Battle Droids were everywhere. The 66th Assault Legion were in dire consequences and were running out of options, Crab Droids to AATs(Armored Assault Tank) were coming in what seemed like infinite waves of attacks along with heavy gunships such as HMPs(Heavy Missile Platform). Gizmo was out of rockets to add to the situation, and he had brought cratesful of rockets just to be safe. All that was left of his legion were 100 Clone Troopers, ten AT-TEs(All Terrain Tactical Enforcer),5 LAAT/Cs(Low Altitude Assault Transport/carrier), three defensive turrets, and the Sunhopper. They were honestly screwed, but they were trained never to surrender, to fight to the last breath.
"Sir I have good news" said one of the surviving clones to Gizmo. "What is it Captain?" asked Gizmo impatiently. "I just got word from Commander Appo that General Kota and his "Militia" are here to reinforce us, and there bringing some bombers from orbit!" exclaimed the Captain excited to hear from himself that his chances of living went from slim to moderate. "Oh really? I'll take the bombers, but keep the Jedi." said Gizmo without emotion. "What do you mean sir?" asked the Captain. "Your see...your all see." replied Gizmo. 
General Kota got there shortly after that conversation. Every single clone tensed up as the Generals Militia arrived. "CC-1117, I see you need some help, luckily a true fighting force has arrived to win this skirmish." said Rahm Kota. "Where are those bombers I was so pleased to meet?" asked Gizmo in his most impolite voice he could speak. "In orbit where they belong." answered the General. "... WHY?" asked Gizmo feeling very angry. "A Recusant-class light destroyer was getting near a cluster of Venator-class Star Destroyers so I sent the squadron to defend them but where destroyed from Droid tri-fighters." answered the annoyed Jedi. "Why is that position in the alley not guarded, figured a clone would overlook a flanking point like that." General Kota said with a smile. "Actually I have two Shadow Troopers, a Commando Squad, and an armed civilian guarding it." replied Gizmo at the same time as looking at Kota the same way a teacher would look at a child that had just failed to realize something. "The civilian?" asked Kota. "My wife..." answered Gizmo. General Kota was now tired of this game and announced "Very well, let’s win this battle men."
So the battle raged on, but slowly and steadily troopers fell, the 66th and the Jedi's militia alike. To every last man the battle looked grievous. Gizmo and Kota saw their men get killed in horrible ways, one Militiaman got splattered by a STAP(Single Trooper Aerial Platform), the captain that had told Gizmo of Kota's arrival had been decapitated by a Droid Commando's vibroblade, and several other deaths to gruesome to mention. To add to the great misfortune there would be no other reinforcements. They were on their own for good this time. To make things worse is that the droids were getting reinforcements! 
"The General has been outsmarted by the Separatist Supreme Commander General Grievous." told Gizmo to April and Sith-venator. "Oh dear, we are not leaving this place alive are we?" asked April. "Don't give up ma'am I'm still here" said Kota. "Ya, like that helped before." whispered one of the few surviving clones. The 66th Assault Legion was practically wiped out, they were down to one AT-TE, one LAAT/c, four Clone Commandos, two Shadow Troopers, Gizmo, Kota, April, and a three year old Sith-venator. The Jedi's militia were completely gone whether they died or deserted did not concern Gizmo as he knew they would fail. "Okay", said Gizmo "this is what we are going to do. There is a landing pad with the Sunhopper about 10 miles away, also 15 miles away is the randavoue point is with Master Yoda's forces. We will drop off April and my son at the landing pad and then continue on our way" continued Gizmo. Kota had no problems with this plan for some reason, perhaps it was because he was out of ideas or that this plan would save his sorry hide. 
All but Gizmo then got into the AT-TE and rode away from the alley. The AT-TE was hooked onto the LAAT/c and Gizmo was the only one that knew how to pilot it. Unfortunately they were in hostile air space. They were being pursued by numerous crafts that could easily destroy them in less than five seconds. "Hang on to your hats!" yelled Gizmo over the comm link as he did evasive maneuvers. They rushed through the sky like there was no tomorrow dodging missiles, lasers, and buildings. "General I need you to switch the Ion shield from the AT-TE to the gunship, the AT-TE doesn't need it but I do." asked Gizmo. "Alright Alright I'm on it." said the General like that of a grumpy old man. After several minutes they were near the landing platform. As they were only 200 feet away though a random Ion blast came out of nowhere and hit the AT-TE head on. The gunship was unaffected but the AT-TE, without its ion shield, began to freak out, twitch, and finally activate the vehicle's back hatch. Sith-venator, April, and one of the Shadow Troopers then suddenly fell out. Gizmo watched in horror seeing his family fall and it took him an entire second to say "Firefek, GENERAL DO SOMETHING!" "Okay!" said Kota yelling back. He then began to use the force to safely land the three of the ones that had fell to the ground. Gizmo was about to try to land the ship again, to make sure they were all right, until a group of Vulture Droids appeared and began to fire at them and were forced to fly away. It was no better for April, Sith-venator, and the Shadow Trooper. They were being charged by some of the most deadly units of the Confederate Droid Army. Super-Battle Droids that were armed with laser cannons and wrist rockets on their arms, and the much feared IG-100 MagnaGuards that credited with killing even the mighty Jedi. "Firefek!" cursed April upon seeing the droids. 
As the group retreated to some cover the battle droids continued on their march of destruction. "Those Clankers are gonna get us unless we do something quick." said the Shadow Trooper. "Well I'll tell you what your gonna do trooper, you’re going to activate that fancy invisibility and get in the Sunhopper's turret and destroy those things out there that think they are fit for battle, I’ll hold them off with Gizmo's rifle and sidearm that fell out with us." replied April. "Yes ma'am! But what about the boy though?" asked the clone. "He can't cloak, you can, now go!" answered April showing her ancestry of command at this moment. The clone did what he was told and activated his armors cloaking and snook off without a sound. April and Sith-venator then sprinted for some better cover behind a destroyed AT-AT(All Terrain Armored Transport). "Okay Sith remember to just stay back here and don't fire this blaster unless I say so." said April sweetly as possible to her son. "Okay mommy," said Sith-venator in the cutest voice. As the droids grew closer April took her firing position, she raised Gizmo's custom DC-15A Blaster Rifle and began to fire with extreme accuracy considering she was just a trader. One at a time each droid fell. Some getting their heads blown off with others were killed by the grenade launcher's, attached to the rifle, explosions. Although when April ran completely out of ammo a single MagnaGuard still stood before her. "Come get some you old bucket of bolts!" yelled April at the top of her exhausted lungs towards the droid. The droid simply replied "Puny human, you will die and I will be greatly rewarded by General Grievous for taking this position!" April then tackled the droid and began to punch it, the droid, feeling no pain, whacked back with its electrostaff. Eventually however the pain was too much for April and she fainted. The droid was about to step on her throat when suddenly the droids head exploded into billions of microscopic pieces. In the young Sith-venator's hand laid the smoking WESTAR-34 blaster pistol that April had given him. The droid continued to move however and about to strike Sith-venator when blaster fire completely disintegrated the rest of the droid. April then awoke and asked, seeing her attackers ashes, "Why didn't you get in there sooner trooper?" The Shadow Trooper answered "There were droids inside the ship, and you know us Shadow Troopers, we do stuff quietly." 
They then rushed into the freighter. April and the Clone quickly turned everything on and blasted into orbit. They were going so fast that they nearly hit a couple of Eta-2 Actis-class light interceptors. "What was that?" asked Jedi Knight Anakin Skywalker. "Just another poor soul trying to escape the chaos my young friend, not everyone is as brave as you." replied Obi-wan Kenobi. "Well still one of our ships could have been damaged." said Anakin. As the Sunhopper entered hyperspace they nearly got hit by a mob of buzz droids. "That was close." said April. "For some reason I have a bad feeling about this." replied the clone. 
==Chapter 4: Deep Space, 19 BBY/2514==
As the Sunhopper moaned in hyperspace Sith-venator sat on a bed and cried. Cried because he may never see his beloved father or his uncles of the 66th Assault Legion again. The Shadow Clone then came in. He said to Sith-venator,in the way his father did, knowing that he was sad "Old Gizmo will make it, he was trained by your grandfather, the great Jango Fett, the same Fett that killed a Jedi master with a single shot from a mere pistol! When we get back to Coruscant after the dreaded battle is over we'll see him." That made Sith-venator feel better, he then frowned though when the ship began to tremble. The clone immediately got up and ran for the cockpit. 
"What's wrong?" asked the clone obviously troubled by the problem. "I don't know!? We were about to get to our destination when something hit us in hyperspace" answered April feeling scared to. "What! How? Whatever but on this new current path we will exit the known Galaxy!" cried the clone. "Firefek why'd you have to say I have a bad feeling about this? Something always goes wrong when someone says that." replied April. As the Sunhopper continued on its unstoppable and unstable course an alien was getting severely angry.
The Yuzhan Vong were a secretive species. They had a good reason for it to as they were not from Sith-venator's galaxy while nor were they from the Milky Way Galaxy. They had their own objective that was to have a very profound effect on the galaxy. "What just happened to that Coral Skipper?" asked the Captain of the Yuzhan Vong capital ship. A crew member somehow found the strength to then stand up and reply "We don't know sir! Our best guess is something hit it in hyperspace." "You guess? You will know for sure unless you want your head in a case on my desk!" shouted the hostile captain. "Yes sir, right away sir!" said the poor deckhand feeling lucky to be alive. "If the Republic discovers us it is on your neck!" said the Caption to the entire crew very angrily. 
"We are out of the galaxy and heading towards that one over there" said the clone pointing in the cockpit. "Hey if we weren't about to die then this would actually be excited as one of the first people to leave the galaxy and enter a new one." said April. The Shadow Trooper said nothing back. They then headed into the bizarre new galaxy. The ships radar was fortunate to tell them at least that they were in the outer rim, where black holes were less likely. Then suddenly without warning they dropped out of hyperspace right in a small rocky planet's, with lots of oceans ,gravity well, and began to crash into the planet's surface. "Everyone hold on!" yelled April. They quickly descended and crashed into a city of some sorts. They crashed very hard with the intensity of the Spirit of Fire's Mac blast. As people came around the wreckage a professor or doctor stepped forward with an UNSC(United Nations Space Command) marine escort. By the crash laid a boy, not even four feet high. Catherine Elizabeth Halsey,commonly known as Dr.Halsey, examined the boy like what a scientist might a mutated frog. Regardless she was very surprised to find that the boy was alive. "This one is alive, there may be other survivors, check the rubble!" she ordered. "Yes ma'am!" replied the Marine Sergeant. The marines searched the destroyed ship that had once been the Sunhopper. For several minutes they found no one. "Creek" made a creepy sound. "What was that?" asked a young private that looked like he had joined the marine core straight out of High School. "A survivor!" shouted the Sergeant, the survivor were actually two survivors however. "Check them out medic!" said the sergeant with great care that only he could say seriously and non seriously at the same time. Sith-venator just looked on as the marines tried to save his mother and uncle from death. "There gone..." said the medic throwing down her gloves after doing everything she could do. "A shame." said Dr.Halsey unemotionally. "What of the boy?" asked the Medic seeming interested in the survivor of what appeared to be an alien vessel. "I will perform some tests on him to make sure he OK, then I'll make sure he goes to a good orphanage." replied the doctor. O if the medic really knew what the doctor wanted. 
Dr.Halsey performed the tests quickly and painless for Sith-venator. When the tests were complete she was very pleased. Sith-venator,against all odds of surviving the crash was also eligible for the SPARTAN-II program. He had no family so when the time came of his "Assistance" things would come much easier. "Ma'am" said a mysterious voice. "Yes?" she answered back. The man came into view, he wore a black suit and a tie with the UNSC emblem on it. He was also possibly of Canadian decent by the sound of his accent. Regardless of what he looked like he was still an ONI agent. "ONI,Dr.Halsey, would be internally grateful if you would generously "Donate" that armor over there that you have come across for an award. "What's the award and catch?" said the doctor casually. "No catch and that your project you have been working on would be given a very generous donation from a Mr. John Dough." "I accept" said Halsey not really caring "but why?" "That's classified as always good doctor" said the ONI agent back. "Fine, fine now be on your way as I have very important work to do." said Dr.Halsey. He left the city with the Shadow Trooper armor in the back of his trunk. What ONI knew and everyone else in the Navy didn't was that the armor could turn invisible at will. In the future ONI believed they would reverse engineer this technology into their own battle armor. Sith-venator was then taken to an orphanage later that night. "Don't worry kid I'll see you in three years." said Dr.Halsey jokingly thinking he wouldn't remember. But he did, Sith-venator always would remember this day for the rest of his life. 
==Chapter 5: Coruscant, 19 BBY==
Gizmo, now part of the elite 501st legion, stood at CC-1119's(Commander Appo) side. With the destruction of the 66th Assault Legion he was demoted from Clone marshal commander to senior clone commander, from General Kota due to his hatred of him. The last time Gizmo saw of Kota the Jedi only said "I am sorry." Gizmo expected he wanted to say something more hurtful but the last thing he said before that was hurtful was about Gizmo losing his family. What the general did not expect was the clone to tackle him hard to the ground and start to punch him repeatedly. It took three other jedi to restrain Gizmo then. There were rumors about his expulsion from the GAR but that was the only thing they ever became because the fight happened one day before Order 66 was executed. 
The two commanders knew that Supreme Chancellor Palpatine was about to contact the Legion. "How long ..." said Gizmo casually but before he could finish before Palpatine appeared via hologram. "Commander Appo" said Palpatine, "the Jedi have staged a coop, it is time, execute Order 66!" "What?" said Gizmo to the now apparently hideous Chancellor. "Lord Vader will" he paused shortly, "be there soon to lead you to the Jedi Temple." The hologram then disappeared and Gizmo then said to Appo "Appo we can't do this, it isn't right. You know the Jedi! In all likely hood we should execute Order 65 not order 66!" "We have to old friend" replied Appo now raising his DC-15S Blaster at Gizmo. "No!" said Gizmo back and then ducked and grabbed a Jet-pack simultaneously. Gizmo activated the controls and raced towards the Jedi Temple at the top speed the jet-pack could go. When he got to his location he dropped on the stairs and began his ascend not even warning the guard of the incoming massacre. 
A few moments later he was conversing with Jedi master Shaak Ti. "Are you sure Commander?" asked Shaak Ti. "Yes General, I have never been so sure of something in my life". Answered Gizmo. "Then our worst fears have been realized." said Shaak Ti dramatically. She then went to warn the rest of the temple but it was too late, the 501st were now there. When the Jedi left something caught Gizmo's eye for a second and raised his DC-15A Blaster rifle in the direction. Though nothing was there and Gizmo wondered what it could have been because he knew he had seen something. For Gizmo had not been seeing things and someone was watching him and ironically would see Sith-venator soon. 
Gizmo then jogged into the main battle arena where the Jedi and clones were fighting. He took out his rifle and procrastinated aiming at his fellow clone. A shot fired and killed his brother. Most of the Jedi looked at him as if thinking perhaps it had been an accident. They had no question however when Gizmo fired his grenade launcher at a small group of clones that were a good 50 feet away from most of the Jedi. So the fighting continued,death,blood, and no mercy were all around them. Though they defended valiantly the 501st broke through. Gizmo was with a group of young padawans,probably between the ages of 8 and 17 when a LAAT/i crashed into a group of Jedi close to their position. Some of the jedi he just saw die were the best fighters in the galaxy. He looked at his inexperienced group and told them to move out. One clone trooper got in there way and it was a devastating moment for everyone there. For as the clone raised his carbine Gizmo snatched a lightsaber out of one of the padawans hand and impaled his brother. Gizmo wished the helmet had not rolled off the corpse and revealed his own pale dead face. 
As the group retreated through the temple some of the Jedi were brought down by snipers and others by grenadiers. Regardless Gizmo and the older padawans of the group pushed on. One sniper almost killed Gizmo had it not been for one of the padawans taking Gizmo's sidearm and shooting the sniper before he fired. "Nice aim kid" said Gizmo to the padawan "what do they call you?" "Burrito-Bandits sir!" said the boy. Gizmo thought about the name but had no time to ask why he had such a strange name as three Clone Assassins appeared out of nowhere and attacked the group. Gizmo got one shot in before the highly skilled clones disarmed him. Gizmo saw one assassin get killed by Burrito-bandits using the force to hold down the assassin and then stabbed him with his saber. The rest of the group was unlucky however as the free assassin killed them all with his vibroblades. Gizmo even glanced in the direction and see him snap a poor ten year old's neck. Gizmo dodged the pokes from the assassin firing a shot from his pistol whenever he could, though it did not matter much as the clone assassin deflected the shots with his vibroblades just as would a Jedi with a lightsaber. Gizmo then picked up one of the dead padawans lightsaber and cut off his attackers arm. The clone did not give up though and continued to attack Gizmo. But without his arm Gizmo head butted the clone knocking him unconscious. Gizmo then shot the assassin in the face with his pistol. He looked around to see Burrito-bandits electrocuting the remaining assassin with the force. They both looked at the bodies and exited the temple. Gizmo only saw a handful of Jedi get out, after that the two new allies went their separate ways. 
===One Year Later===
Gizmo was tired an could run no longer. He was also surrounded by the Galactic Empire's finest Storm troopers and by the dreadful Darth Vader Gizmo had heard about a year ago. "You have allowed yourself to fail yet again commander, consider us finally even." said Vader in his raspy voice. "General Skywalker how could you? Betray the Jedi and even lead to their extermination" said Gizmo discovering the truth. Vader answered back simply "you don't know the power of the dark side!" Just then Darth Vader's master Darth Sidious stepped forward from the shadows. "Palpatine!" said Gizmo, "Traitor!" "The only traitor is you clone" replied Palpatine. The Dark Lord of the Sith then let out a barrage of lightning upon defenseless Gizmo. The Emperor laughed maniacally as if enjoying Gizmo's pain. However in Gizmo's dyeing words he said "Burn in Hell Sith Lord!" as he pulled out a thermal detonator and activated it in his hands. Unfortunately Darth Vader was faster than the explosion and pulled his master away from harm’s way. The storm troopers however were not so lucky and fell victim to the massive explosion. Gizmo saw his life flash before his eyes in a nanosecond and only thing that he would regret is that first he did not kill the Emperor and two he never saw his family again. 
==Chapter 6: Earth, 2514==
Sith-venator stood by his new bed thinking about what had just happened hours earlier. Then a squeaky voice said "Hiya." Sith-venator turned around to see his visitor. What appeared before him was a small boy about his age. The boy looked similar to Sith-venator except he was smaller, had brown hair while Sith-venator had jet-black, and had a large scar over his left eye. Sith-venator was shy but got the courage to say "Hi I'm Sith-venator,what is your name?" The other boy answered "Jugar". "HAW that's a funny name!" said Sith-venator. Jugar just stared at him and said "Hypocrite...". Now many of you are thinking how a three year old knows a word like that. Well his parents were scholars, they often used larger words in front of their son. Jugar's parent's loved him much but because of their intelligence the UNSC had to have them as their own to help them with the ORION project. When the Insurrectionists heard of this they killed Jugar's parents but were unable to find Jugar, who had hidden the family's garden. Regardless both Jugar and Sith-venator got along and became very good friends. Once when another kid was bullying Jugar ,who was twice his age, Sith-venator then defended his friend by biting the foe on the arm. 
===Three Years Later===
Dr.Halsey stood ready for the SPARTAN-II program to officially begin. All of the Children's flash clones were in place. The UNSC had kidnapped half of the candidates and left the Flash Clones. The Flash Clones, unlike Clone Troopers, were grown in a matter of moments rather than years and died just as easily. Most flash clones would develop brain problems or cancer and die. In her mind Dr.Halsey knew that the death of dozens would possibly save millions more. 
Sith-venator and Jugar got out of the pelican dropship quickly and looked around the new planet. Reach, or so they were told that was where they were going, was very similar to Earth. The only exception were there was not a building every twenty feet. As they walked more Sith-venator and Jugar both noticed the UNSC marines that stood attention all around them, all equipped with MA5B Assault Rifles and M6D sidearms. Sith-venator knew it was going to be one of those days. "I have a bad feeling about this." said Jugar. The quote made Sith-venator shiver. 
So Sith-venator,Jugar, and all the other kid sat in the auditorium listening. Listening to what seemed like hours to them, but in reality was actually only about two minutes, to Dr.Halsey. Although eventually everything was explained and they left the auditorium and headed to their new barracks. Sith-venator and Jugar had no trouble sleeping. Others however never got to sleep and they paid for it in the morning. The reason why they felt so confident is because they knew they were doing the right thing. So he slept peacefully dreaming of how his parents died. The orphanage had been ordered to "remind" him of how his parents died. They said that they died in a shuttle crash and that he was born on Earth in Knoxville, Tennessee, in the United States of America. The UNSC could not possibly explain him so lied publicly about it. 
The children awoke early the next morning to do various drills and exercises. By their first break Sith-venator had drank a glass of water in a single second. Then they ran for what seemed like hours until they reached a building with a lady in front. It took several seconds to realize she wasn't real but a hologram. He asked the the girl next to him what the hologram was. "It is an A.I. silly. Haven't you ever seen one on T.V.?" said the girl. The orphanage that Sith-venator had lived at had no television, only books and comics. "No!" answered Sith-venator,"But what is your name? My name is Sith-venator." "My name is Taylor" answered the Girl. Jugar appeared from the clump of kids and butted in "Hi I'm Jugar,Sith's here best friend. So Taylor what's your story?" She was about to answer when the A.I. called them inside. 
They all listened to the A.I. as she taught the children about the Last Stand of the famous 300 and how they had beaten a force ten times larger s them. When the lesson was over they were let out to the playground. Of course it wasn't really a playground and was really just another test set up by Chief Petty Officer Mendaz. The children were then put into rows of three. Each row was now a team designated by color or Greek letter. Sith-venator's team consisted of Taylor, Jugar, and obviously himself and was designated purple team. 
The point of the exercise was to ring the bell in the monstrosity of poles and tires that they called a playground. When the whistle blew purple team ran and climbed with all their willpower. They were the first team to finish together and throughout their training usually would. Sith-venator then noticed another kid who looked really pissed. "Hey dude,whats wrong?" asked Sith-venator. "Well if you must know my team lost even though I won." replied the kid. "There will be tomorrow..." replied Sith-venator cheerfully. "Yeah, I guess you’re right. But it's too bad I don't get supper!" replied the kid. "Yeah that does suck, but when you decide your hungry enough to steal don't try to steal my crackers!" said Sith-venator in a all knowing way. "Wow you noticed me do that?" said the kid. "I notice a lot of things, but I usually keep it to myself. What was your name again?" asked Sith-venator. "John, umm John-117" answered the kid, "Yours?" "Sith-venator...Sith-venator-077,call me Sith." answered Sith-venator. 
===Three Years Later===
Sith-venator awoke in a mysterious forest. It took him a minute to remember where he was. He then noticed Jugar and Taylor were standing near him. "What happened?" he asked. Taylor answered back quickly and said "The Marines were pissed off at losing so much that they knocked you out, but you know us we act for karma and what comes around goes around. "ROFL you guys showed them." replied Sith-venator. The current exercise or test was another nifty game of Capture the Flag. "Hey I have an idea" said Jugar, "If we steal a warthog we'll be able to make up our lost time." "Do you know how to drive one?" smirked Taylor. "Of course!" relied Jugar in a hyper tone. Sith-venator considered the plan and said, "A little risky don't you think?" "I'm always up for a challenge, let’s go!" replied Jugar. 
Purple team would have to be sneaky for various reasons. The most important one to Sith-venator was that he didn't want to get shot as the Marines now used rubber bullets instead of BBs. Also if they did not succeed then another team or the Marines may steal their flag. Purple team entered the vehicle depot and looked around. Taylor saw a Scorpion under construction that was so new it didn't have any armor plating. They continued throughout the building seeing more vehicles but no warthog. Taylor looked around a corner and aimed her M6C pistol. "All clear!" she whispered. The team searched on until they finally found a warthog. Unfortunately it was surrounded by twelve marines. "OK",said Sith-venator, "Jugar take out the three to the left, Taylor take the six in the center, and I'll take the last three to the right." The reason why Taylor had to take on twice as many marines is because she was in fact just a little girl, she could cry saying that she had hurt herself and they'd believe her. Well on paper at least, as of the last training mission they all felt it probably won't work again but was worth the risk. 
As planned Taylor went up to the six men and started to break into tears. "Not going to work this time you son of a b..." one of the marines began to say but Taylor had reacted quickly to the failure and munched the marine extremely hard right in the gut. Jugar had somehow taken out his targets when Sith-venator got to the commanding officers. "How did Jugar do that so fast?" thought Sith-venator to himself as Taylor was being surrounded. Sith-venator looked at the Commanding Officers and paralyzed them without a dought of regret from the tazer he had borrowed. When he left the small office where the COs(Commanding Officers) were at Taylor had successfully taken out all six of her targets. "Hope you didn't kill anyone." said Jugar to Taylor. "Nah there just sleeping" she replied. This made Sith-venator uneasy as he could not tell if Taylor was joking or not. 
They quickly found a Warthog with enough room, a M831 Troop Transport to be precise. Jugar drove, Taylor had shotgun (with a shotgun), and Sith-venator was in the back with the flag. They even passed by Blue Team, which consisted of Sam, Kelly, and John, and even offered them a ride. "Damn, you guys always have the best toys." said John. They passed several other teams on the way but only Blue Team had actually had the dignity to accept defeat and ride with the winners. They got to the home base and Purple Team was first as always. Blue Team was closely behind as usual and the rest were to scattered to count. The win satisfied Sith-venator in his sleep that night. 
==Chapter 7:Reach, 2525==
Sith-venator lay in the medical suite performing his final test. Though just like all final tests this test would be the hardest out of all of them combined. There was no possible way to "turn back" now. He lay in his bed from the agony of the Augmentations every Spartan was going through. Jugar and Taylor were in separate rooms so he was lonely. He stayed still, ready to die if it happened to occur. 
===Unknown Time Later===
Sith-venator stood by his fellow Spartans alive or not. The SPARTAN-II augmentations had been deadlier than Purple Team had first conceived. Half their comrades that they had trained with for eight years were dead. When the funeral was over Sith-venator went to the ship's gym. He had thought he was alone but John had finished his conversation with Chief Petty Officer Mendaz shorter than he had expected. Sith-venator waved to him as he walked in but John only gave him a glare. Sith-venator knew his friends well enough to know that John did not like to lose. Loose games, challenges, or his friends. 
Sith-venator was doing chin ups when he saw that John had gotten into a fight. Sith-venator then watched in horror and excitement as John "Beat the crap out of the ODSTs that had insulted him. In the end John was the winner but all they were in critical condition. They were rushed to the infirmary as John and CPO Mendaz walked out of the room. "What the hell man, what are you people?" asked a marine to Sith-venator that had just witnessed the event. Sith-venator didn't want this marine to end up like those ODSTs and remembering his meditation techniques he had picked up from training calmly said "Listen you don't want to get involved." The marine then replied if on cue, "Listen I'm sorry I don't want to get involved." and he left the room. "Odd" Sith-venator thought to himself. He then went back to lifting weights and tried to forget the whole thing. 
Many days later Sith-venator and the rest of his team had a new training mission. The mission was supposedly to take out a trio of Cyclops unarmed. It would be a challenge of course as the Cyclops were going to use machine guns with stun rounds. The door opened and they popped into the cave wearing the newest Special Operations armor the UNSC could supply. Black helmeted, had inferred vision the ODST body suit was a masterpiece. It had some flaws of course but nothing purple team couldn't handle. They went through the cave looking for their targets with everything they had. Then suddenly behind them there was a thump when Jugar turned around there was a massive Cyclops in his face. Taylor had been using here inferred and turned to see nothing with the inferred. The Cyclops had no pilot. They all were using their eyes and clearly saw it was not stun rounds it was carrying. "O Crap" said Taylor, "Run for it!" Sith-venator and Jugar did what they were told only to find two more Cyclops behind them. The suits they were wearing could not take much from the Cycops' machine guns, they were in trouble. As the Cycops enclosed them Sith-venator at the last minute thought up a plan, he surrendered. 
The A.I.s in the Cyclops were obviously confused. They were designed to defeat, a surrender was not expected. They then lowered the weapons as they looked up what they were supposed to do. This is what Sith-venator had wanted them to do, Taylor and Jugar quickly caught on. All at once they jumped on the Cyclops. Sith-venator ripped off his Cyclops' machine gun and fired at it, Jugar had ripped his Cyclops' head off, and Taylor had found a frag grenade on hers and smashed it through the Cyclops chest. There were three large explosions. 
===Unknown Time Later(Again)===
Purple Team's first real assignment was now underway. They had been told by CPO Mendaz that on the Planet of Arcadia the locals were having a rebel problem. Mostly UNSC deserters but the leaders were the brains behind the whole rebellion. As a result the rebels were likely to be equipped with some pretty deadly weapons. The Rebel Base was in a isolated area on the smallest continent. The base was guarded by four large turrets and about two-hundred rebels. The goal was to steal the data that told where other rebel hideouts were and individuals infiltrated with the group. They had only an hour however until a UNSC Destroyer in Orbit would MAC blast the base to leave no witnesses. 
They were equipped with the best equipment available, ODST Body Suits, and Rocket Launchers to take out the Turrets. Jugar wielded his Sniper Rifle and had a Silenced M7 Sub Machine gun as a sidearm, Taylor had a MA5B Assault rifle with two M6C Pistols as a sidearm, Sith-venator wielded a M90 Shotgun, a flamethrower, and a M6D Magnum as a sidearm. The plan was set yet felt uneasy on the ride down on the pelican. Purple Team got into their planned positions and observed the areas real quick. At this time most of the rebels should be asleep. They aimed very carefully at the turrets and then on Sith-venator's signal fired. Three of the turrets exploded, loudly, Taylor aimed for the fourth while Jugar and Sith-venator used their other rockets to finish off the guards. They took another look around and Sith-venator said "Areas Secure, move on." 
They entered the base quickly and quietly and in no time had gotten to the control room. They surprisingly met little resistance until they got to the Control room. There were about fifty guards in the room all wielding MA5B Assault Rifles. Purple Team without thinking threw all the frag grenades they had and they took cover. The grenades had taken out about thirty rebels but that was still twenty against three. Jugar and Taylor sprayed fire with their automatic weapons but the rebels had taken cover in the wreckage. Sith-venator looked around for some better cover while spraying randomly with his flamethrower. One hit to the tank and he'd be a goner. He thought quickly and took off the tank and threw it toward the rebels, quickly took out his M6D and when the tank was close enough he fired. The explosion took out all but one rebel who then immediately surrendered. The rebel was lucky the room was wrecked and the main computer had been destroyed as he was likely to live for the information he would provide. 
They ran with the rebel on Jugar's back. They had only fifteen minutes until the force of a nuke would be where they stood. They were in luck as a Pelican was in the rebel Hanger. They quickly got on board the bird and gunned out. They all watched the time anxiously, from fifteen to twelve to five minutes it passed. They were in orbit when the UNSC Destroyer fired it's Mac. The explosion was as large as the Atom Bomb's explosion from the end of World War II. "O shit I hope we didn't kill any dogs." said Taylor. They all smiled under their helmets but apparently the rebel did not get the joke. "Come on Fugly." said Sith-venator to the rebel when they docked inside the Destroyer. When they got to the briefing room other Spartans were there to congratulate them and CPO Mendaz. That was perhaps one of the few times Sith-venator saw CPO Mendaz smile. 
==Chapter 8:Harvest, 2525==
When the news that aliens known as the Covenant had attacked Harvest Sith-venator took it much calmer than the rest of the Spartans. Taylor and Jugar had been furious that the negotiations on Harvest had failed, which had led to many deaths. When Purple Team got a chance to talk to the survivors Jugar and Taylor just got angrier. Sith-venator however listened more on their characteristics than what they did though. Large,Humanoid,hairy, and apparently very stinky Sith-venator expected these to be the main soldiers while the reptilian/bird like ones and the small toad like ones sounded like cannon fodder. When the conversation ended they had been called to the bridge. The UNSC Spirit of Fire was a impressive ship to Sith-venator. Being able to carry many vehicles and ships and having a MAC that was weaker but could shoot forty continuous shots without stop. When they got to the bridge the Captain turned and looked at them. He was surprised in what he saw and Sith-venator did not blame him. The new MJOLNIR armor was a beauty. Giving the Spartans more strength, speed, and a better HUD,the armor was a masterpiece. 
Purple Team saluted the captain as usual. He quickly said at ease, quicker than most Captains. "Welcome to Harvest Spartans I'm Captain Cutter, I have orders from Admiral Cole that you are to be in a quick experiment down on Harvest. Sith-venator raised his eyebrow under his helmet and calmly asked "What kind of experiment? As you see we are getting kinda sick of them....Sir." Cutter smiled and replied back "Nothing you can't do, all you have to do is see how well you work with other Marines." Sith-venator knew why this experiment was for now. Ever after John was in that fight he had heard rumors that Spartans might have to only work with other Spartans. "Understood Sir!" said Purple Team. "I'm glad you understand, Sergeant Forge will you kindly show them to their new squad mates. "Aye Captain" replied the Sergeant. As they walked down to the vehicle bay they chatted with Forge on ideas on why the Covenant wanted Humanity dead. When they got to the bay Forge introduced them to each other. Forge began saying "This is Snore rank is Corporal, claims to be the best Hell jumper in the UNSC, next to him is Ghillesuithero rank is Sergeant, he's from the UNSC Army, to his left is Dartguts rank is also Sergeant, claims to be the best Rifleman in the Marine Corps." he then turned to Snore, Ghillesuithero, and Dartguts and started profiling the Spartans "This is Taylor rank is Petty Officer Third Class, Demolitions expert, this is Jugar his rank is Petty Officer Third Class also, sniper, and your squad leader Sith-venator rank is Petty Officer First Class. Everyone know each other? Good your pelican leaves in five minutes." he finished without anyone answering and then walked away. Purple Team and its new members then got on the Pelican. 
"So where you guys from?" said Taylor. "Well I'm from Mars, Ghillie is from Eridanus II, and Snore is from Harvest." replied Dartguts. "That's cool I'm from Harvest too Snore, Sith and Jugar are from Earth." said Taylor back. The ride was bumpier than usual. "Is this Pelican as old as Cutter?" said Ghillie trying to be funny. Everybody laughed because the Pelican was quite old. There were holes in the seats and Sith-venator was pretty sure he heard a mouse. When they got to the surface they were supposed to report to outpost 1266. When they got their the Commanding Officer looked very stress. He was practically crying over a holotable. "Sir Purple Team has arrived." said a brave Major to the Commander. "What O very good" said the Commander. "Yes" he continued, "Your Test is to see if you can take that Covenant bunker without one of the Spartans killing any of you three." Dartguts, Snore, and Ghilliesuithero all looked at each other nervously. "The armory is that way." said the Commander pointing behind him. Purple Team made their way to the Armory only to find themselves getting shooed out with the Weapons that were not already taken. Snore had a M7/Silenced Submachine Gun, Dartguts had a new BR55 Battle Rifle, Ghilliesuithero got a MA5B Assault rifle, Taylor got a rocket launcher, Jugar got a Sniper Rifle, and Sith-venator,perhaps the only one to not get what they want, was forced to use a MA37 Assault RIfle, all had M6C Pistols as sidearms. 
Purple Team advanced through the rubble of Harvest's capital looking for that Covenant Base. They looked for a good fifteen minutes until they found it. Sith-venator could see many of the defenses it had ,he tried to remember the names that the aliens were called and then on the commlink said, "Jugar take out the two Jackal Snipers on the roof, Snore and Dartguts go around and make sure there are no other patrols, Ghillie take out those grunts, I'll cover Taylor while she is applying charges to make us a "Door"." They went into action, there were two loud cracks from Jugar's sniper rifle and the sound of an Assault Rifle firing in sprays. Taylor quickly began setting the charges against the south wall of the base. Sith-venator had ordered Jugar and Ghilliesuithero to guard the left and right sides. It was when the charges go off did he realize that Snore and Dartguts were taking too long. "Jugar, Ghille clear the base while Taylor and I check on Snore and Dartguts." "You got it Boss." replied Ghilliesuithero. 
Sith-venator and Taylor sneaked to the front of the base to see some dead grunts and what he thought may have been an Elite corpse. When they got to the front they saw two Brutes holding down the missing members of Purple Team. In front of them was a Golden Elite. The Elite punched Snore in the gut after he asked him something but refused to answer. Sith-venator and Taylor however could not just free them. Some large hairy beasts also had what seemed to be miniature shotguns to their heads. They would have to just wait. 
Seesa 'Moramee stood before the Humans beginning to grow impatient. "I will ask you yet again Human" he began, "Where is the Location of Your Home world?" "You already blew it to Hell!" answered Snore. "I mean your SPECIES!" replied Seesa and punched him in the gut yet again. He leaned up close to Dartguts' face and said "Where is your home world?" Dartguts replied by spitting in his face. "You primitive pest! You are lucky I do not feed you to these Brutes!" he yelled. Seesa could not take it anymore he ignited his energy sword. The brutes immediately stepped back. Seesa took hold of Dartguts clothing, raising him a good two feet, and said "Do you have any last words rodent?" "Ya, where is your home world?" he replied. There were two cracks from in front of Seesa. He threw the human aside to see what had made the noise. His Brutes lie dead right in front of him and the killers were right in front of him aiming their weapons. At his temple. 
Seesa stepped back and looked around for an escape route, but he found only more humans around him aiming at him. He took out a Plasma pistol in his left hand and aimed it at all of them. One of the large green ones fired a rocket at him and he knew if he could survive the shot he could make it out alive. In midair Seesa grabbed hold of the rocket and made it go off course. It landed right in front of Ghilliesuithero,Snore,Dartguts, and Jugar and they were blown by the explosion and knocked unconscious Taylor tried to fire another shot but Seesa had slapped the rocket launcher out of her hand and then head butted her. When he looked around he saw Sith-venator in mid air tackling him. They struggled on the ground but Sith-venator was stronger. He got Seesa in a headlock but the Elite had somehow kicked him making him loosen his grip and the Elite squirmed out. When Sith-venator reached and picked up his MA37 the Elite was gone. Seesa 'Moramee panted loudly but knew the Human had not followed him once he had engaged his active camouflage. He quickly ran towards the nearest Spirit drop ship he could find and ordered the pilot to take him to the Flagship. 
Sith-venator looked but did not see the Elite so he made sure everybody was alive. He got them into the base and called the command that they had done it. "Good job Purple Team you passed the test" said Captain Cutter on the comm. "Thank you sir" he replied. Jugar and Taylor then started to come around when a squad of Helljumpers came to reinforce the position. "What happened?" asked Jugar. "The covenant happened" replied Sith-venator, "We were lucky no one got killed." "Cant believe you’re in these freaks squads" said a ODST to Snore. "Shut up they kick more ass than you do." replied Snore and then punched the ODST. 
==Chapter 9: Reach, 2552==
For twenty-seven years Purple team fought the Covenant. The Battle of Arcadia, the Battle of Miridem, the Siege of Paris IV, the Battle of Sigma Octanus IV, and several others. Purple Team was the only Squad in the UNSC to not have a KIA member. They had seen many things together, some things most people probably couldn't handle looking at. Sith-venator was asleep in Cryo on the way to Reach when he had a strange dream. Purple Team was fighting the Covenant in a city. The covenant went down easy, but then shadows came out of the cracks and started engulfing the squad. Jugar tried shooting them but the shadows kept engulfing the squad until only Sith-venator was left the shadows then stopped. From the shadows appeared a man in a white cloak. "Hello Sith-venator my name is Galen Marek." he then raised his hand. Sith-venator was suspicious but decided to shake this Galen's hand. When their hands touched there was a bright light. "Yes so it is true, Sith you must return home." said Galen. "Back to Tennessee?" replied Sith-venator. "Do not believe those lies they told you. Go back to Your Galaxy!" "I must be going crazy." said Sith-venator. Sith-venator was then raised into the air. Galen repeated "You must return home. The coordinates will be in the Ship." "What ship?" asked Sith-venator. But before he said anything he was defrosted in the cryo chamber. 
"You guys always wake me when I'm in the middle of a dream." he said to the other members of Purple Team around his pod. "We gave you an extra Two Hours of Sleep!" replied Ghilliesuithero. "Whatever." Sith-venator replied. They walked to the bridge of the Ship for their orders. The Captain stood their nervously. "Purple Team, we have bad news. The Covenant have discovered" he gulped "Reach." "Dear God, I left my water on." said Ghilliesuithero sarcastically. "So with these MACs in orbit we'll be fine." said Jugar. Sith-venator remembered his dream of the shadows. "I hope for your sake your right." said Taylor. "You will be on a different pelican then the rest of the Spartans. Your mission is to defend the generators on the ground that supply power to the MACs." "Ah shiz I hate guarding generators, it's no fun." said Dartguts. "Don't worry I'll bring some cards." replied Snore. 
Purple Team watched in horror as the Covenant ships jumped into the system so close. The pelican was new and had a turret in the bay so at least they could defend their rear from Seraphs, Vampires, banshees, spirits, and Phantoms. They were all equipped with the best weapons the UNSC could supply due to how important this mission was. Snore had a MA5B Assault Rifle, Ghilliesuithero had a Covenant Needle Rifle, Dartguts had a BR55 Battle Rifle, Taylor had a Spartan Laser, Jugar had a Sniper Rifle, and Sith-venator had a M90 Shotgun. All had a sidearm of M6D Pistols, Sith-venator even grabbed an extra one when the Gunnery Sergeant wasn't looking. They quickly jumped out of the Pelican as soon as it landed. The new Mark V was another masterpiece, having the ability to have Shields was a giant leap in UNSC technology. The Mark V would hopefully turn the tide of the battle. Snore, Ghilliesuithero, and Dartguts were all wearing ODST Ballistic Battle Armor too. 
They took defensive positions around the generator. Sith-venator got out his binoculars to see what was coming their way. What he saw scared him. At least Fifty Wraiths were speeding towards their position."Three ,two ,one." counted Taylor and on cue many explosions went off. The Anti-tank mines had worked, the Wraiths began to retreat. Sith-venator predicted that the covenant would send hundreds of grunts to get rid of the mines. His theory was correct as hundreds of grunts walked across the mine field. They all fired at the waves of grunts but there were so many. Then Brutes and Elites came, this would screw them as they were running low on ammo. 
Seesa 'Moramee stood by his brute bodyguards watching the assault at the generator. He would finally have his revenge against the demons for that skirmish twenty-seven cycles ago. How the other clan members whispered of his failure, the use of Brute bodyguards, and questioned why he did not commit suicide. Seesa however got a lucky break when his cousin Ripa failed at protecting the Apex. The whisper was then always about how Ripa failed. But how many times did his land campaigns come to an end because of those demons? If had not been for his recent Space victory he would not have been promoted to Imperial Admiral. He feared however if he failed yet again that his clan would take his death into their own hands. "Send in the Spec ops teams now." he ordered his Second in command. 
"Crap I'm out of ammo" screamed Snore."Me too!" replied Jugar. Sith-venator fired his last shot from his Shotgun into the back of a hunter. He switched to his M6D and shot the back of another hunter. He saw a group of grunts and quickly threw a frag grenade to the group. They were losing the battle. His dream was coming true! Then in a matter of seconds he saw each of his squad mates get knocked down. There had been no shots towards them so he assumed they had fainted. Then Sith-venator's sight went black. When he woke up their was the same Elite he fought twenty-seven years ago in his face. 
Sith-venator looked around for his squad mates. All of them were there being restrained by Brute Chieftains, all except Ghilliesuithero. The Elite than began to speak. "Puny Humans, we will try this again. Where is your home world? At first we thought this possibly might be it, until we looked at the population. Surely your home world would be so much more overcrowded. Guards remove their helmets." The Brutes then removed all their helmets. "So you really are human? Most of my kind thought you were more likely animal experiments." There was then a large explosion from a plasma grenade in the center of the ring of prisoners. Ghilliesuithero came charging in ,dual wielding Needlers. He impaled a Jackal with the top of on of his needlers and kept running towards his captured friends. Seesa however took notice and ignited his Energy Sword. Ghilliesuithero however did not care and kept fired his Needlers at Seesa. There was a loud "Gnish" and Ghilliesuithero fell impaled by the sword. "NOOOOOOOOOO GHILLIE!" cried Sith-venator. "Stupid fool." said Seesa and then kicked Ghilliesuithero's body. 
"This fool's attempt has given me a ideal. I will ask you each once, when you do not answer correctly I will end your worthless lives." said Seesa. Seesa walked up to Taylor and asked. "Where is your home world?" "Taylor hesitated but got up the courage to say "In Hell, the same place your going *****." "Very well then human." Seesa then ignited his energy sword and stabbed her in the chest. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO not Taylor." cried Sith-venator. Seesa turned to Sith-venator but when he got up to his face he pulled back. Sith-venator eyes had changed from green to bronze. The Brutes immediately released the survivors of Purple Team. "What are you doing you fools!" asked Seesa nervously to his bodyguards. Had the Brutes cut a deal with the Humans? Seesa inspected the Chieftains closely and discovered that they stared distantly. Sith-venator was then in Seesa's face and spat it. "Why you.." but before he could finish he was lifted into the air by a mysterious force. Sith-venator then curved his fingers and Seesa began to be chocked by nothing. Seesa had no idea what the Demon was doing. "Please have mercy Human." he cried. "Sorry all out of mercy." replied Sith-venator who then began to barrage the Elite with lightning. Seesa's shields went down quicker than he had ever seen, but when the Demon was done his shields did not recharge. Sith-venator then took Seesa's sword and impaled him in the chest. 
Seesa fell to the ground dead. Sith-venator attached the Sword to his leg. He then made a fist with his hand and all of the brutes skulls were instantly crushed. "Sith?" asked Dartguts. But Dartguts got only the answer of pain as when Sith-venator looked at him he had used the force to push him into the destroyed generator. Energy began forming around Sith-venator, he then screamed as if in pain. When he looked up he saw a CCS-Battle Cruiser in the sky and with only his hand made the ship's fusion reactor go critical destroying the cruiser instantly. Suddenly Sith-venator fell unconscious, behind him was Jugar who had knocked him with the butt of the rifle. "Sigh, Dartguts get Ghillie's body, I’ll carry Sith-venator and Taylor." "Aye." replied Snore for Dartguts. They made their way for the nearest Pelican. When they got there weren't many survivors, a couple of Helljumpers but that was it. They ascended into orbit onto one of the surviving Ships with a FTL-drive. Immediately when the pelican got aboard the ship went into slip space speeding toward the closest UNSC controlled space system. They had lost Reach. 
==Chapter 10: Earth, 2552==
When Sith-venator awoke, he was calm. He then suddenly recalled the Battle of Reach, how Ghilliesuithero had heroically tried to save the rest of Purple Team, and how Taylor had died by refusing to tell the location of Earth. Not that it mattered now, Sith-venator thought, if they found Reach...then they could find Earth. How he had then used such power after his friends death. Why had he not been able to use it earlier? Sith-venator looked around the cryo room, there was no one left in the room. Shadows began to emerge from the cracks yet again. "NOO! Go away" he yelled to the Shadows, "Why would you do this to me!?" "Everything happens for a reason." said a voice. "Who the hell are you? Is it you Galen Marek or whatever the hell your name is?" replied Sith-venator. "No I lived many centuries before him, my name is Revan." said the mysterious voice. "Either way you can go to hell whoever you are." replied the grieving Sith-venator. "NO you will listen to me unlike you did to Galen. I will explain much but I know you can understand. What you did at that Battle was no accident, it was the force. When your comrades die you gave into the Dark side of the Force. The Force surrounds us all, no matter what galaxy you are in. This is however not your first time to use it." "The Marine in 2525 and the Hunter in 2531 I presume?" answered Sith-venator. "Yes, you were lucky to use the force without training. But I have no time for History. I have a mission for you." "Get in line buddy!" replied Sith-venator. 
Revan was not patient and raised Sith-venator with the force towards his mask. "I repeat you will listen Fett. In a couple of months a Battle will take place in which a Covenant Assault Carrier will be available for boarding. You will commandeer this ship and follow the coordinates Galen told you about. When you get back home to our Galaxy I would suggest you go to Coruscant and find out what happened to your Father." "My father? What about my mother?" asked Sith-venator. "You can find that out here on this planet without help from me." replied Revan, "Any more questions?" "Just one, why do I need to go back Home?" asked Sith-venator. Revan and the shadows began to fade away but before he completely disappeared he said "Because, your Father didn't die from doing nothing." The quote ran through his head many times. 
"Master Chief Petty Officer Wavingstrider you are wanted in the Armory immediately." said a voice over the ship's intercom. Sith-venator jogged to the Armory hoping to see Jugar there. Sith-venator wondered if it had been this Force as when he got to the Armory Jugar was there. "Sup dude" Jugar said when Sith-venator came through the door. Jugar looked different than Sith-venator remembered, his face had another scar on it and he looked like he had finally begun to start to age. Sith-venator still looked eighteen despite being over forty years old. Was it the augments or was it this Force again? Sith-venator still had his MJOLNIR Mark V on while Jugar had his uniform decorated with medals on. "I would suggest you take that obsolete armor off before the Sergeant gets in here." said Jugar suddenly. "Obsolete?" asked Sith-venator, "I've only been wearing it for a month!" "It's been longer than you have thought, but yes we haven’t used the Mark V very long compared to the Mark IV,but say hello to the Mark VI!" announced Jugar revealing armor components on a table. "O so we get a new model of armor quickly now do we? That would have been nice twenty years ago." Sith-venator joked. The Sergeant walked in just then and said loudly, "Ladies get in your dresses before I make you!" Jugar and Sith-venator quickly got the Mark VI on. "Ok", said the Sergeant, "These are the improvements that the Mark VI offers you, You no longer need to worry about First Aid Kits as the new model has a bio foam injectors, also the Shields are stronger and recharge faster. The Armor is also less bulky, and has improved on millions of minor flaws that none of us care about." 
When the Sergeant left Sith-venator asked "What happened to their bodies?" Jugar sighed and replied "Ghillie's was returned to his family and Taylor, Taylor was cremated." Sith-venator shed a tear but knew he had to move on. "O I almost forgot Fred told me that Dr.Halsey wanted you to have this." Jugar then handed Sith-venator a chip. Sith-venator stared at it for a second and then asked what it was. "It's our squads A.I.!" we were supposed to get it before the battle but things changed. “Answered Jugar. "So she made it?" asked Sith-venator. "Ya, but as far as I know only John,Kelly,Linda, Will, Fred, Johnson, Buck, Dartguts, Snore, us, and the crew of the ship that saved our ass are the survivors of the Battle." answered Jugar taking a deep breath. Most of the Spartans were dead now, first it had been Jerome, Douglas, and Alice, then one by one more were killed, then that bloody battle at Reach. Sith-venator looked at the chip and asked the A.I. to reveal its self. The A.I. appeared and spoke, "Hello Sith,I am Juno ." "Smart A.I. I assume?" "Yes" she answered to Sith-venator. Her avatar showed a young women in her twenties wearing the Mark VI without a helmet, but her face was exactly like Taylor's. The A.I. had obviously been created from Taylor's brain cells. 
Sirens began to go off, “What’s happening?" asked Sith-venator. "The Covenant have just jumped into the system, hold on I am talking with Cortana about it. Yes very odd." said Juno. "What is it?" asked Jugar. "The Covenant have only attacked with fifteen ships, odd indeed, the fleet that attacked Reach had three hundred more than this one." Sith-venator looked out the ships window, he studied the fleet and said, "The Covenant, or at least a leader has obviously jumped the gun. They will try to land ground troops when they see our ships and Mac platforms. Come on dude where going to the launch bay." Sith-venator almost forgot to put the chip into the back of his head. He put it in regardless of what he fealt and went on jogging towards the launch bay. They grabbed some SMGs and a new MA5C Assault Rifle, they quickly got to the launch bay. All of the longswords and Shortswords had been launched, “So why are we here instead of where the HEVs(Human Entry Vehicle) are?" asked Jugar. Sith-venator didn't answer but only gave him a parachute. Jugar looked between it and Sith-venator but finally said, “I thought you would never ask." "Juno release the Launch doors." ordered Sith-venator. The launch doors opened and the vacuum of space sucked them out of the hanger. 
They sped through space heading towards Earth. "So where are we going this summer?" asked Jugar. "I had a feeling they would attack Kenya." answered Sith-venator. "But what if you miss?" asked Juno. "You know no one likes a negative pants." replied Sith-venator. "Ok but when you die don't go blaming me." replied Juno. They freefalled for many minutes until they got to the atmosphere and began to descend even faster. At about fifteen-thousand feet Jugar pulled his parachute. However when Sith-venator tried to pull his it flew off his armor. "**** I knew I had a bad feeling about this." cursed Sith-venator. He was falling very fast, too fast for his armor to calculate. Sith-venator thought about the shadows and that Revan, if there was a force he hoped it would work. He imagined himself hovering in midair, moments turned to minutes and nothing happened. "**** come on." he said to no one. He landed hard in the center of New Mombasa. When Jugar landed he looked for Sith-venator in the crater. To his amazement Sith-venator was standing in the crater alive. "I now see what Cortana has to deal with." said Juno sarcastically. 
HEV's dropped around Sith-venator and Jugar a few minutes later. Snore and Dartguts emerged from there’s soon after the landing. "Man Sith you were booking." said Dartguts. They quickly got organized and moved out. There objective ,according to Lord Hood, was to take out an enemy AA-field filled with AA-Wraiths and AA-guns. They mounted up on three Gauss Warthogs about a quarter on the way there after dealing with some Drones in an alley. They sped on the highway being attacked mostly by Ghosts and Shades . When they got to the airfield they found destroyed hornets and pelicans every there. They drove by the AA-wraiths one at a time using the powerful gauss cannon to take out the covenant armor. They got hit by a fuel rod cannon once but the hog took it and moved on. 
Purple team sped towards the final target, a large covenant AA-gun. When they got there Elites and grunts were everywhere. The squad raised their weapons and charged. Sith-venator fired his assault rifle into the back of an Elite killing it instantly. The others however now saw them and engaged their energy shields. A grunt threw a plasma grenade lazily close to them. Sith-venator took the grunt out with a small burst of fire and reloaded. Jugar was hand to hand with an Elite and Sith-venator was pretty sure he saw Dartguts kick a grunt. Sith-venator got a running start and jumped in the air and was able to jam a frag grenade down an Elites mouth. There was a boom and the Elite was no longer a threat. "Oh how clever." said Juno. 
Purple Team attached the C-12 they had onto the AA-gun once all the covenant were taken care of. The explosion was nice but Sith-venator felt something. He looked up to see the Covenant Carrier jumping into slip space inside the city. The rest of Purple team quickly took notice also. "Ahh man I knew I had a bad feeling about this." said Sith-venator as purple team ran for the nearest shelter. They quickly jumped off a small cliff just in time as once they hit the bottom the explosion went overhead. Rubble was all with it and even some HEV's, they heard buildings start to collapse to. "So typical day for Purple Team I presume?" asked Juno. "How'd you know?" answered Sith-venator sarcastically. 
==Chapter 11: Earth, 2552==
Purple Team fought hard for the next several weeks, first it was normal but then suddenly the Elites disappeared. In the usual garrison were now Brutes. Instead of Zealots there were now Brute Chieftains. The ships in orbit never left until they were destroyed, covenant and UNSC alike. Slowly and steadily however the UNSC was beginning to push the Covenant back. Unlike Reach the covenant had not found the generators for the MAC platforms, this gave the UNSC a nice advantage but still they faced horrible odds. 
Purple Team slithered through the shadows of their massive enemies; silently one by one purple team broke the necks of the Jackal Snipers that were suppressing a Marine squad near Mombasa and Voi. Without the aliens the Marines were easily able to regroup back in Voi with the rest of their battalion. Sith-venator jumped down from the deployable sniping tower turning to look at the remainder of his squad. Jugar was all that was left, Snore and Dartguts had both taken a fuel rod cannon to the gut and were in critical condition, but they were still alive. Covenant ships were still everywhere, but they had stopped digging. They had started digging by glassing the ground only hours after the covenant's first attack failed. Suddenly the ground shook and a massive object ascended from the ground where the lake used to be. 
After several minutes of watching the covenant slipped through the object just as another covenant fleet slip spaced into view. A message then was blasted into Purple Team's helmets via commlink saying "All UNSC personnel be aware that the Covenant Fleet that just slip spaced above Voi is friendly, any Elites, hunters, grunts, and engineers you see will be friendly. And always, remember Reach. Lt. Price out." "Well what do you," said Jugar, "I’m glad you didn't bet me on Gamma-12 ha!" Sith-venator remembered that battle, if he recalled correctly the UNSC took that planet back after they had retreated through some kind of secret weapon, even stopped the Covenant from glassing the colony. When he had heard it gave him a shiver down his leg hairs. Sith-venator then told himself, “Stop thinking about the past think about the present!" 
Sith-venator was about to say something when yet another message went screaming through his helmet. "MCPO Wavingstrider we have a situation." "What is it Lt.Commander?" asked Sith-venator recognizing the voice. "The flood from the crashed CCS-Battle cruiser are heading your way! Hold them off with some marines until the Master Chief retrieves Cortana and the Elites glass the area." said Price. "What ship?" asked Jugar. "The one to your right you dumb asses!" replied Price. Jugar and Purple Team turned their heads to see a crashed flood infested ship. "You know you think we would have noticed that?" said Sith-venator. "You do know about the flood right?" said Price to Purple Team. Jugar answered sarcastically "Of course we do, Juno always tells us the "Most Important, most recent, secret data"." "I heard that" said Juno from Sith-venator's helmet. "What ever", said Price, "Just meet some Hellbringers down the road and kick some alien ass! Lt.Commander Price out." "You know I always loved his accent?" said Jugar as they began there run down the road. 
They arrived shortly later to meet the Hellbringers. Sith-venator noted how badly damaged they were, he even saw one with what looked like a bayonet from a spiker in his side. Now that he thought about it he hadn't seen one of these guys in over twenty years. "Sir", said one of the Hellbringers, "The flood are coming right this way your being needing this." and then gave him a M7057 Flamethrower, another then gave one to Jugar. "Movement from the north." said Juno across the soldiers' helmets. They walked to where Juno's waypoint brought them to discover a destroyed Scorpion. "Use this as cover men!" ordered Sith-venator to Jugar and the Hellbringers. They waited for only a moment when the first flood forms appeared. They were small, weak, and apparently very easy to pop, but they were the ones non-super soldiers had to really look out for. During the beginning of the firefight one of the Hellbringers was almost infected had it not been for Jugar that had shot it with his M6G before it burrowed into the marines skin. 
"How long is it going to take for John to find his God-damn girlfriend!" screamed Jugar to no one in particular while he wrestled down a Tank Form. "How should I know?" answered Sith-venator while frying a group of Combat Forms with his flamethrower. "Shiza! Out of gas!" cursed one of the Hellbringers, he switched to his sidearm but in a blink of an eye without his flamethrower he was impaled by a Combat Form using and Energy Sword. Sith-venator quickly revenged the marine but it didn't matter, he was dead. They were holding but like the Hellbringer Sith-venator was out of gas, he quickly threw it out to the flood hoping it my squash some of the little ones, and switched to his MA5C Assault Rifle. He fired in quick burst to neutralize threats, only to use multiple clips on the tougher forms. There cover was almost compromised but at the last second a Squad of Warthogs rescued and extracted the survivors. "I guess John found his girlfriend after all." said Jugar. Juno sighed loudly, perhaps she was jealous of Cortana? 
Juno had been created from the braincells of Taylor, did she have her memories? According to Jugar she did, but he said a lot of things. Once Jugar somehow convinced a Private fresh-out of Boot camp that if you didn't move Grunts could not see you. Lucky for that private that Jugar had been with him when he tried it. Sith-venator closed his comm channel and made sure his helmet was in sound-proof mode, he deliberated but eventually got up the courage to ask Juno. "Do you know?" She did not answer for severel seconds. Then about ten seconds later she said, "Yes, I know." "Do you feel emotion Juno?" asked Sith-venator. "I... theoriticly A.I.s might if..." she answered but was cut off by a now angered Sith-venator saying, "Juno did you feel the same emotions as Taylor!" If a cold, rutheless, killer had heard Sith-venator's yell, they would have dropped what they were doing and hid. "Yes!" she answered in tears, "I know you loved Taylor, I know she loved you. I was created loving you!" This came to a shock to Sith-venator, he had always assumed A.I.s were just heartless ,know-it-alls. But what Sith-venator just heard Juno say, made him question everything he had believed in. It came to Sith-venator instantly, there was no luck or pre-determined fate keeping him alive, it was the Force! The ghost of Revan and Galen Marek had spoken truthfully those nights. Even after attempting to use the force Sith-venator had assumed his survival from the drop was because of his augumentations and armor. But now he saw the truth! 
"Juno," said Sith-venator. "I'm sorry, what me and taylor had you and I will never achieve." Juno's voice sounded stern but sad, "I knew it all along Sith, but even an A.I. sometimes has to hear it from other's to belive it." If Juno had been physically in that Warthog, Sith-venator probably would have kissed her that moment. "Juno, prepare for my arrival at H.Q." ordered Sith-venator trying to get over the moment. "Your going to do something stupid, aren't you?" replied Juno, who seemed to be back to her normal smart-ass self. "Well, im bookin you and me a one way ticket to home, real home." "How so?" replied Juno. "You'll see, but we need some..."Snacks" from the H.Q. before we get onto the Covenant Sepertists' Carrier so it can deliver us to the ..."Airport"." "I'll decode your bullshi* later." answered back Juno in her tone that all to often meant "F*** you". 
==Chapter 12: Earth, 2552==
The Warthogs eventually made their way towards the UNSC-Covenant Separtist landing pad. Sith-venator was greeted by Lt.Commander Price as usual. "Chief where are you going?" "To the H.Q., where is it?" replied Sith-venator. "On the Covenant Carrier inside the Aegis Fate, why?" asked Price. "Just like to know where I'm going. That's all." replied Sith-venator. "Hold on," shouted Price, "You aren't allowed in there." Sith-venator remembered the last time he had snuck into a H.Q., he had ended up finding out about the SPARTAN-III Program and was given 1,000 lashes. But that wasn't going to stop him this time. Sith-venator gave a signal to Jugar with his hands, Jugar wasnt sure at first if he meant it and asked out loud, "Really?", Sith-venator nodded in reply. Jugar threw down a stub grenade as fast a lightning and before the entire area of men could see Sith-venator and Jugar had stolen a Falcon up to the Carrier. 
The Falcon landed in the hanger with a "thud". Neither Sith-venator nor Jugar were very good pilots, although Jugar had done some amazing driving with a warthog before. The two Spartans moved silently around the carrier until they found the frigate and boarded it. They once again quietly scurried down a labyrith of hallways until they were able to find what they were looking for, the H.Q. Jugar poked his head in checking for security, Sith-venator got nervous, he was hoping he wouldn't have to hurt anybody because the UNSC needed all the men there was available. Jugar said over the comm, "We have five heavily armed swabbies in there, packin enough gear to go through double the amount of us." Juno coughed ever so slightly, Juno did that whenever the team forgot something. "O ya." thought Sith-venator to himself. "Juno", he said, "Can you deactivate the cameras and find a way to get rid of the guards?" "I thought you'd never ask." the A.I. replied. Juno did it all very quickly, something made the gaurds run out of the room not even noticing the spartans, what Juno did Sith-venator and Jugar would never know. 
The two spartans walked slowly into the room, each one looking around at the various equipment in the room. Sith-venator reached out to grab a datapad just to see what was on it, he put it back down with a sigh. "You know John's like the last one left besides us you know?" said Sith-venator. "What about Fred, Kelly, Will, and Linda?" replied Jugar. "Will is dead, apparently took down a hunter with his bare hands before being gunned down by it's bond brother. Kelly, Fred, and Linda are trapped on a forerunner instalation with Mendaz, some SPARTAN-IIIs, and Halsey." said Sith-venator. "What happened?" asked Jugar. "Lack of communication, Elites attacked Onyx, UNSC deffended it, Onyx turned out to be a shield world, and both UNSC and Elite forces had many K.I.A. forces." answered Sith-venator. "Damnit, we lost Will and God knows who else to our allies. Juno where is the data we need in here? I feel like the longer we stay here the more people die." said Jugar. "The terminal is to your left Sith, I have already uploaded the data to your armor for future referance, but you probably want to look at it yourself." answered Juno. 
Sith-venator aproached the terminal slowly, he was very nervous to actually knowing the truth. He closed his eyes when he got within reading distance of the words, and after about five seconds he opened them back up. What he saw in front of him made him feel like he just got scalped by a Sangheili Warlord's Energy Blade. His mother was dead from the crash, and not only that but was flash cloned, and the clone to died. Strider, strider had been his mother's clone, she had been a great ONI Assasin. He knew from experience as he had worked with her in Orca Team. His father, there wasnt a lot on his father. The data said that the other male in the crash was identical to his father, but they were able to find out that the male was not his father. He looked at the data more, what was the crash they kept referring to?
Sith-venator typed in the date of the crash to see all data concerning it. It was an alien ship that crashed? But later data showed that it was not Covenant. He scrolled down more seeing that is where Dr. Halsey had found him and found out he could be a Spartan, and then data on his flash clone? He clicked on the link expecting it to be a small page on how his clone had died, but it wasn't, it was larger than the Crash's page. His flash clone lived, they turned it into an assasin and augmented it with SPARTAN-II augmentations. It was Jedi-venator, the secret weapon of the UNSC. He scrolled down to the bottom, he was listed as MIA, last seen on Mars. Sith-venator had a bad feeling about the clone, he had worked with him in Orca Team as well, "Damn didn't even notice my clone in a team of commandos?" he thought to himself. Jedi-venator had never taken off his helmet and had a british accent, so it makes since why he didnt suspect him.font> 
"Hey bro I don't want to rush you but we are kind of on a time limit here." said Jugar to Sith-venator as he loaded a fresh magazine into his Gauss Rifle. "Juno is that all we need?" asked Sith-venator, "I believe it is Sith, but don't worry I have it saved for future references. Now all we have to do get off the ship witout getting arrested for treason." replied Juno. "We could use this." stated Jugar as he pulled two Cloacking devices from a supply crate. "That'll work, but we can't go back the way we came the guards on board aren't that dumb." replied to Jugar who had put on his usual smartass smile under his helmet.font>
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