Halo: Extinction New chapter of Halo

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    She chuckled and lift her DMR up, peering down the length before she loaded in a clip and checked the scope, "This should be fun, clearing up the mess is the best part really."

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    Matt nodded at the commands and then walked up to the commander. "I can fly a longsword like no other, would you rather have me in the air or ground?" Matt said, hoping for the first option.



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    "Just dont hit us, got that HellJumper?" Rebecca added in after Brian, she rest her DMR against her armored shoulder and looked up at her commanding officer

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    Matt smiled when he heard that. "Sir yes sir! The air will be ours!" Matt said, his brief smile hidden behind his helmet. He turned away and approached his longsword his AI, Juliana, opened it for him. "Juliana prepare the engines we are going for quite the ride" and with that Matt was in his seat as Juliana lifted the ship out of the hanger. Then he got on comms, "I'll guard your approach then break off once you land and wait for any airstrikes needed" Matt said then switched off and waited for thier answer.



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    "Copy." The fleet roared out of hyperspace and into catastrophe. There were thousands of ships surrounding the planet, and they were not Covenant. "Status!" he yelled. "Sir, there are Forerunner ships here!"

    Rebecca sat up as she heard this, "No freaking way..." She breathed and stood up, going into the cockpit of the ship where Brian was, she peered out into the endless black to see Forerunner ships, "Oh my god.."

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    Matt's heart slipped a beat when his longsword reappeared. "Is this actually happening" he asked on the comms. "Juliana what planet is this?" Matt said, flying into a group of pelicans to protect them.


    "Not in my data base" She said, popping up from the databoard. "Weapons systems were knocked out by some scan, rebooting them now."



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    "All broadswords and longswords, cover our landing. We're going in! Lock and load! Fleet, engage the forerunners at will." He strengthened his resolve and put on his FOTUS helmet.

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    "Rodger" Matt said and then put his ship to full speed. He flew by a forerunner fighter and watched it destroy a sabre like it was a paper weight. He half-flipped and followed the forerunner ship. He fired one of his ASGM-10 missiles and watched explode on the fighter, but it was unscathed. "They have shields!" he shouted to command and then unloaded his two 110mm cannons and the single 120mm on it until the shield went down. He fired another missile and the fighter exploded. He flew back the pelicans to cover them.



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    Matt watched the pelicans go, but continued to follow the other pelicans. So far it looked like the forerunners haven't hit this side of the fleet. "When do you land?" he asked the leader, he wanted to be there to cover their approach.



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    Matt cursed, he was with the wrong group. "On my way" he said over the radio. He punched it and soon they came into sight, with forerunners chasing them. "You have a tail!" Matt yelled over the radio, he caught up the the nearest one and unloaded hell on it, eventually it went down and he had a tail. He banked right just as a beam of who-knows-what flew by. He deployed a floating space mine and watched the forerunner explode. He watched as the other two forerunner fighters followed his leader.



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    Rebecca couldn't do anything but wait until they landed, she grit her teeth, "This is going to be one hell of a day," she breathed and looked over at Brian, "we should set up a drop zone and clear the area as soon as we touch ground," she was tense as the pelican rumbled down through the atmosphere

    Rebecca dropped out of the opened pelican door, she lift her DMR and flicked the safety off, sweeping the area before she broke into a run for cover. The terrain was more mountinous with a bit of forest here and there but they needed to scope the place out, she was a sharp shooter rather then bullet wasting, so a higher up spot would benefit her more.

    Rebecca saw the red triangle on her HUD, she spun and lift her weapon a bit, sending three rounds into it's head and causing it's shield to drop, "Finish it!" She encouraged before looking around for more, seeing crawlers approaching she began to fire round after round, picking them off with head shots or a double shot when she missed.