'Sir! Our weapon systems are offline!'
'Restart the system, send out the rest of the Phaeton fleet; prepare me a boarding party, once the target has been captured proceed to fire the incineration beam' The black armoured triad commander responded.
'Yes sir!'
The commander then walked out of the control room, but not far behind a spartan in white stalked closely behind...
Spartan story
Sun Jan 10, 2016 5:30 am
The commander entered a phantom that was of a halo 3 style, it had been modified for space travel and boarding, it had also been given phaeton engines instead of its signature plasma engines.
Unknow to him, the white figure had taken out some of his boarding party as he fired up the engine and took of, using a Light cannon in the place where a plasma cannon had once been to fend off the counter attack from Sebaste and the Orbital Outcasts.
Unknow to him, the white figure had taken out some of his boarding party as he fired up the engine and took of, using a Light cannon in the place where a plasma cannon had once been to fend off the counter attack from Sebaste and the Orbital Outcasts.
Sun Jan 10, 2016 11:37 am
"Commander, target that Phantom!" Sebaste ordered. "Don't let any of those ships get away!"
The gunnery commander nodded and gave the order to open fire with the Point Defense system. In an instant, ten 50mm guns opened fire on the enemy ship, damaging the engines and knocking the weapons system out.
++ J85, if you can hear me, capture the commander ALIVE, he may have intel we can use.++ Sebaste radioed.
The gunnery commander nodded and gave the order to open fire with the Point Defense system. In an instant, ten 50mm guns opened fire on the enemy ship, damaging the engines and knocking the weapons system out.
++ J85, if you can hear me, capture the commander ALIVE, he may have intel we can use.++ Sebaste radioed.
Sun Jan 10, 2016 12:16 pm
'And bring him to me!'
As Sebaste turned around he was amazed to see Sam stood there, with his energy sword sheathed on his leg and his hunter shield attached to his robotic lower left arm. He stood there, holding his helmet before putting it on.
'I have a bone to pick with that guy.'
Sebaste nodded, then he turned to take control of the ship, he began to turn 'The Eisenhower' towards the phantom so the modified EMP defense turret at the front of the Paris-class Heavy Frigate could get in range of the Phantom. Shortly after the cannon fired and the phantom was imobilized long enough for J85 to activate a bubble shield and blast through space into the back of the Orbital Outcast's pelican whilst restraining the Red triangles leader, as the air inside repressurised J85 stood to greet the Outcast leader.
''This is pelican 1987 to Eisenhower requesting permission to dock, repeat we are requesting permission to dock''
''This is Eisenhower permission granted, we are sending 2 broadswords for escort.''
Thank you Eisenhower see you soon over''
As Sebaste turned around he was amazed to see Sam stood there, with his energy sword sheathed on his leg and his hunter shield attached to his robotic lower left arm. He stood there, holding his helmet before putting it on.
'I have a bone to pick with that guy.'
Sebaste nodded, then he turned to take control of the ship, he began to turn 'The Eisenhower' towards the phantom so the modified EMP defense turret at the front of the Paris-class Heavy Frigate could get in range of the Phantom. Shortly after the cannon fired and the phantom was imobilized long enough for J85 to activate a bubble shield and blast through space into the back of the Orbital Outcast's pelican whilst restraining the Red triangles leader, as the air inside repressurised J85 stood to greet the Outcast leader.
''This is pelican 1987 to Eisenhower requesting permission to dock, repeat we are requesting permission to dock''
''This is Eisenhower permission granted, we are sending 2 broadswords for escort.''
Thank you Eisenhower see you soon over''
Sun Jan 10, 2016 4:16 pm
Helmet log: 1160000
Spartan ID: Delta-283 -- Lance corporal Samuel Dyas
Date: 1/7/2559
Okay, so I woke up after the attack from 'Triad' earlier today, they captured him thanks to 2 of the other ONI seperatists I have been tracking since 2557. Sebaste-915 and J85, 2 of the best seperatists out there. There's also the Orbital Outcasts, I recognise the name, but from where? My tracker on the 'Quadrant of Solace' says she's still functioning, I think the Triangles got her, I need to get her back! The data... If they got it..... What would happen?
Samuel 283 out...
End of log
Spartan ID: Delta-283 -- Lance corporal Samuel Dyas
Date: 1/7/2559
Okay, so I woke up after the attack from 'Triad' earlier today, they captured him thanks to 2 of the other ONI seperatists I have been tracking since 2557. Sebaste-915 and J85, 2 of the best seperatists out there. There's also the Orbital Outcasts, I recognise the name, but from where? My tracker on the 'Quadrant of Solace' says she's still functioning, I think the Triangles got her, I need to get her back! The data... If they got it..... What would happen?
Samuel 283 out...
End of log
Mon Jan 11, 2016 5:48 pm
Sebaste and Sam awaited the boarding of the outcast pelican which held the now captive triad commander.
The pelican entered the hangar and landed; outcast marines marched out with a black armoured individual in the middle, behind him followed closely was J85, his saw at the prisnors back.
'So this is the great Triad Commander aye?' Said Sebaste, looking the commander up and down.
J85 walked up and shook Sebaste and Sam's hands, 'I am afraid so'
'Well I have a bone to pick with you' said Sam walking up to the commander, 'your gonna-' Sam didn't finish, for in a flash the commander launched into him, Sam fell to the floor, the prisoner then jumped on top and began to strangle him, 'I am afraid you don't know who ur dealing with...' The commander then hit a part of his forerunner like armour and he suddenly began to disintegrate.
'Umm guys help!' Yelled Sam as the disintegrating particles neared him as he stayed pinned to the floor...
The pelican entered the hangar and landed; outcast marines marched out with a black armoured individual in the middle, behind him followed closely was J85, his saw at the prisnors back.
'So this is the great Triad Commander aye?' Said Sebaste, looking the commander up and down.
J85 walked up and shook Sebaste and Sam's hands, 'I am afraid so'
'Well I have a bone to pick with you' said Sam walking up to the commander, 'your gonna-' Sam didn't finish, for in a flash the commander launched into him, Sam fell to the floor, the prisoner then jumped on top and began to strangle him, 'I am afraid you don't know who ur dealing with...' The commander then hit a part of his forerunner like armour and he suddenly began to disintegrate.
'Umm guys help!' Yelled Sam as the disintegrating particles neared him as he stayed pinned to the floor...
Mon Jan 11, 2016 8:04 pm
Seeing his charge in danger, Sebaste pulled out his modified magnum and fired a single shot at the leader, the bullet hitting a vital part on the suit.
The particles retreated back to the leader and reformed onto his body. Seizing the opportunity, Delta slammed his shield into the midsection of the rebel, knocking the wind out of him and allowing J85 to pull him off the spartan.
"Take him to the cells, we'll drop him off at the nearest detention center. ONI can deal with him then." Sebaste said.
The particles retreated back to the leader and reformed onto his body. Seizing the opportunity, Delta slammed his shield into the midsection of the rebel, knocking the wind out of him and allowing J85 to pull him off the spartan.
"Take him to the cells, we'll drop him off at the nearest detention center. ONI can deal with him then." Sebaste said.
Tue Jan 12, 2016 2:07 am
'' Trust me you dont want ONI''
Sebaste turned to sam, ''Why?''
"They became corrupt, but hid it. Now they've split up. ONI is now the Space Defence Institute (SDI), the good guys, the Spartan Hunter Force (SHF), mercinaries that target us. But finally, there's the worst group, The Red Triangle Forerunner Assisted Corps (RTFAC). The Red Triangles for short, his area.
They have numerous Forerunner and covenant ships. That one is 'The Monarchy', a Forerunner vessel used as a Flagship, If we dont destroy it, it's weapon systems will soon be back online, take it down before it ends us.
Sebaste turned to sam, ''Why?''
"They became corrupt, but hid it. Now they've split up. ONI is now the Space Defence Institute (SDI), the good guys, the Spartan Hunter Force (SHF), mercinaries that target us. But finally, there's the worst group, The Red Triangle Forerunner Assisted Corps (RTFAC). The Red Triangles for short, his area.
They have numerous Forerunner and covenant ships. That one is 'The Monarchy', a Forerunner vessel used as a Flagship, If we dont destroy it, it's weapon systems will soon be back online, take it down before it ends us.
Tue Jan 12, 2016 6:17 am
'Sam speaks true, before we met Sebaste I was convinced ONI was not what they seemed and now it has come to light... But that's not the worst of our problems...' replied J85 pointing out of the hangar at the 'Monarchy', a huge round beam started to glow and spin as it aimed at the ship in which the trio stood.
'Well that's not good...' Said Sebaste.
'Well that's not good...' Said Sebaste.
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