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Halo vs. Metroid 3: With my Energy Sword I Will Destroy Thee!
Posted By: Jedimasterchief117<sgt_johnson117@yahoo.com>
Date: 21 April 2005, 3:44 AM
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Reclamation Artifact, Nine-Hundred units, Dock, Ninth Age of Reclamation.
Field Master 'Julilee used his Energy Sword sliced through the head of a Space Pirate, its helmet gave resistence to the creature's skull, but not much. Blood spewed across the floor and his white armor. He turned around to face a beast that was behind him, he pulled his arm back and jabbed at it. Its body gave in as it was impaled and lifted up, dangling like a piece of meat on a fork. Three more Pirates surrounded him. He threw the body off the blade into two of them, knocking them over, the third one dodged the attack, jumped up and leaped toward 'Julilee, aiming its cannon at him. 'Julilee leaped up, muscles straining, and attempted to swipe at the Pirate, failing. The Pirate blocked the attack with his wrist, which seemed resistent to the Sword, then it kicked the Field Master's skull, sending him across the dock into the floor. 'Julilee's body banged against the floor, bruising his ribs and neck, and might've cracked his shoulder.
By the Rings! Must be trained very well, to knock down one of the Covenant's best! But I will not fail, no the Hiararchs would not be pleased! He struggled to get up, but the Pirate had shot beams from the 'claw'-like cannons. The beams burnt his energy shield to a quarter. His age was starting to show combined with his injuries accured from a Human at 'Harvast' that shattered his right leg, surmounted to an unfair disadvantage for the Pirates against him. The Pirate swooped down from clinging on the wall, and the other two Pirates pushed the body over them which clanked on the upper deck, and leaped for the Field Master.
"I have failed, Gods, please forgive-" Just then, two of the Pirates-which were lined up like dominoes-had holes in their chest cavities, and slumped onto the deck with a'Clank!'Julilee then saw a familar, squat figure holding a Particle Beam Rifle-Meymaw! The Field Master was grateful to the Grunt.
"Meymaw, you have done well-" The Grunt replied quickly.
"Watch out, Master, behind you!" He turned around 180 degrees, with his Blade exposed, it again was blocked. The Pirate pushed the sword out of grasp and it flung to the floor, as the two fought. 'Julilee shot his left fist toward the Pirate, its claw grabbed it and shoved it toward the floor.
"Master, behind you!" Meymaw screeched toward the Elite, but it was too late. He could'nt make out everything but he knew his Master needed help, and fast. He shouldered the heavy rifle and peeked through the scope. The battle raged between his Master and the Pirate as they tumbled across the purple-hued deck.
"Master, hang on, please." Meymaw trembled with fear as he attempted to aim. He pulled on the firing mechanism, launching a bolt that did not hit it's intended target, instead, it up against a wall, richocted off and blindy hit a living being, because he heard a shriek.
"Master..." He wasn;t sure what he had just hit, and like any Grunt dropped the weapon and ran, arms up.
'Julilee layed there for a second, thinking. Am I dead? I know something hit me...but what? Meymaw! Cheating little bastard! Then he saw the dead Pirate, twitching because of a Particle Beam bolt. Apparently, the bolt punctured the armor of the Pirate, moved the soft flesh, broke out of the other half of the crimson armor and hit him. He tried to get up but his leg was hindering him.
"Damn leg!" He yelled as he realized something. The silence.The Field Master slowly looked up, seeing a see of crimson armor, and all other the other Covenant Elites dead. Grunts, Jackals and the Prophet, Kise'fell were being encaptured onto Pirate Frigate's. A Dark colored Space Pirate walked through the large crowd of red ones,as it more noticable than any other Pirate it the docking bay.
"I am Krentose of the Space Pirates, hailing from unknown parts and follower's of the Great Mother Brain." The Elite could still speak for himself, though.
"I do not care, Pirate kill me, at least I would have honor in that." The Pirate's dark red gaze sharpened toward 'Julilee.
"Oh, I do not care for your broken notions of 'honor.' All I want is a deal." The Field Master sighed and shot a glare toward the Pirate.
"What kind of deal, Pirate?" Krentose looked down at The Elite, almost as if, scanning him.
"I smell no fear on you, odd. All of your speices showed no fear yet some of the others, even the larger ones showed fear." He chittered calmly, matter-of-factly and while cocking his head a little to the right.
"Amusing how you would choose death over dishonor. All of you." Krentose shot a glare towards two red Pirates, and they lifted the Elite up onto his feet, doubletime.
"I prefer transactions like this, Split-chin. The deal is that, I'll give you anything you want, just for two things." 'Julilee looked at the Pirate, questionably staring.
"What two things do you want?" The Field Master asked.
"First hunt down all of the Humans on Zebes,also I would like you to hunt this troublesome, bitch for Mother Brain. Here, take this info chip on her. You'll need it. Her name is Samus Aran. She is the most threating being to our plans." The Elite looked quizzendly at the Pirate.
"What are your plans?" The Pirate quickly replied.
"None of your buisness, Split-chin." The Elite was about to ask again when an elctrical prod knocked him out.
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