“I can do that!”
“At least I know that a Spartan III working the counter at a food joint is definitely hitting rock bottom. And it would be a matter of time before I stomped some ■■■■■ and got fired.” Catina said, before returning to one of the cryo tubes.
Blake nodded as soon it was just him, Kek and Kel on the ship, they took off as Blake sighed. “I always thought we had a fighting chance, guess Lady Luck wasn’t so generous with us.”
An officer walked Down the ships corridor towards the bride. His suit was black as he was well shaved and clean. He typed something on his datapad as he walked in.
“Falnorth, status?” The captain asked turning to face him.
“Fireteam Templar has been disbanded, the rest of the UNSC and been integrated into the First Wave ranks.” He said, as a red Trojan soldier formed on the table. “And Trojan has been eliminated.”
“And my body? Will I need a new one?” Alpha asked, as Falnorth nodded. “Perfect, you better find me a new one quick. I hate being couped on this pathetic ship.”
“Hush Alpha, Section 3 will have to do for you at this moment, your Body was a one of a kind.” The captain said. “In two months we will push the First Wave out of the Sol System and finish them off, this time without any support from the covenant. This shouldn’t be easier the second time around. Set a course for the nearest First Wave colony.”
Alpha nodded and faded away. “Soon, the Legion project will be complete.” The captain said. “And we will finally have full control over the colonies. All Hail ONI.”
(Well guys chapter one of Ghost of the Journey has ended, and Ch II is now being planned out. Expect to see it in a few months…all Hail Legion.)
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