Spartan 117 Master Chief Novels & Stories

The guy was just waiting for us. "The car is fully tinted. I'll wait for you outside, whenever you are ready." Grandmaster said and emerged again from the car. I didn't think twice and wore the mask that he gave me. I took a deep breath before opening the car's door. "Centaur." The Grandmaster greeted the guy. "Sphinx, is she Eagle's replacement? What's her skills?" The guy talked like a robot. He lifted the gun and put it on his shoulder while looking at me from head to toe.

About twenty meters away I spot them, or more to the point I spot him. Clayton Blackridge Alpha of the Lobo Sombra pack in his huge gun metal grey wolf. Standing to his right is a brown and grey wolf slightly smaller in height and not as muscular, possibly his Beta. My wolf starts stalking towards them and even though I am protesting she wants him. As I get closer he shifts back then the other wolf turns I realise he is giving us some privacy.

Sigurd said with a sneer, taking a step into the small hut. "Great. I'm starving." Brand stood and faced the man toe to toe. The warrior was only slightly larger than Brand himself, but he was bristling with weapons where all Brand had was his fists. Now was not the time to try to take him down, but the man needed to realize that Brand wasn't intimidated by him. In fact, he likely outranked him, being the brother of the Alpha, or what the humans would call the Chieftain. Or he had been before his brother's witch sent him to this godsforsaken place. Wherever, or whenever, it was.

Chapter 2 Victor In exactly an hour, the captain was on the field talking to some of the men who had gathered around to see the sparring match when a young man wearing studded leather armor walked up, saluted him, and said, "Victor Sill Young reporting as ordered, Sir." The other soldiers walked off the field instantly assuming that Victor was the apprentice the captain had taken and whispering to each other that this young boy must have exceptional skill for the captain to take him after ten years of not taking an apprentice at all.

He only wanted to guard by the side of his beloved woman. “Tsk tsk, have you guys heard this? This young man came back as a veteran and thinks he is the hero of the world.” “Do you really think you’re so strong you can fight against a hundred men, and that you’re a legendary and incomparably powerful general?” Young Master Hugo heard this and thought the whole situation seemed like a huge joke. He waved his hand and ordered, “What’re you all still waiting for? F*ck him. He is bare-handed. I don’t believe that so many of you cannot give him a few cuts.”

Although he could not see Charlie’s face, he could still tell that Charlie was not joking based on the look in his eyes. Yaron felt extremely awkward, and he thought to himself, ‘What kind of goddamned deity is this person?! His ability to brag and put on a pretentious front is completely unheard of. He even dares to call himself Master Wade?! What kind of master is he? A Qigong master?!’ Although Yaron was extremely dissatisfied in his heart, he still said respectfully, “Oh, so it turns out that you are Master Wade. It’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m Yaron Xenakis, and I am a three-star War General in Ten Thousand Armies!”

He was clearly dressed in a Hegemony military uniform, and had the pips of an Admiral. “Fleet Einherjar,” he said. “This is Security Chief Masonus of Hegemony Replenishment Facility 114. My sensors have detected an incoming hostile fleet, acknowledge.” “Sec Chief Masonus, this is High Admiral Anali of the Einherjar,” she replied. “We read you. We see their readings too, but we can hardly make sense of their systems. Can you?” “Neither can we,” Masonus replied. “But it won’t stop us from defending our planet. You just sit still - let me take care of everything.”

I desperately hoped that the wreckage did not contain any of my allies and that they had escaped safely, but now wasn't the time to search for them. Now was the time to bring about an end to Draco's reign of terror. As the dust cleared, I would have given anything to see Draco's face the moment he saw my Spartan standing amongst the field of wreckage, utterly unharmed. "What?" he exclaimed. "That's impossible! You were directly in range! How are you still standing?" "Killswitch targets IRON chips," I responded. I reached my hand up to touch the empty slot in the back of my neck. "the secret of the Spartan is that it doesn't use one to balance."

Author/Narrator: Good evening, some of you may not know how to pronounce the character's name of Crimson's Game. This chapter will contain the list of the characters, their relation, and also their background. I will include the chapters where the characters appeared or mentioned. Main Characters: • Archaios Sarmiento, 43 (Arkeyos Sarmiento). Code Name: Hellios. Manslayer 002, one of the Legion's member who holds the highest-ranking position. Member of the Noblest Triad. Becomes the Chairman of Anonymous. Eldest of Chief Olivier Sarmiento and Delilah Sarmiento.

The Trinity Master and Tesla Chief saw the ten Zeon fighters and heard the Trinity Master say ; "It's all these people who will bring hope to this world" said the Triniti master slowly and smiled. "It's true my friends. they will all be at the forefront when the time comes, as our Master said, the Legend" said the Tesla Chairman and smiled at the Zeon fighters.