Unbroken
In the past he had spent all of the little free time spartans were gifted, in the less crowded places of any unsc installation, garages, store houses, or a few klicks into the forest nearby if there was one.
Halo: First Contact, Chapter 9: Heartbreak
However, this unsc had long ranged guns, the equivalent of space borne sniper rifles. these deadly cannons had picked the venomian fleet apart.
Chapter III
The unsc had turned him into a living weapon. a tool to be aimed at its enemies. without them he had no purpose, no reason to carry on. "what do you suggest we do?" he asked epsilon. the a.i could see the spartan shaking almost imperceptibly.
a mission gone wrong...or perfectly
I am part of the spartan program of the unsc federation." i said. "well, jeff hardie. it is a pleasure to meet you." she said, inclining her head.
Against All Odds: Extraction Ch.6
Pushing the blue button, the chest sealed him in, and several holographic display screens popped up, displaying to tom the mech's structural integrity, reactor output (it was amazing too; a cold fusion reactor was something that wasn't all that common in the unsc
Epilogue: Unpleasant Designs
They were doing what they could at the moment, but they would have to wait until a human doctor came down from the unsc fleet. so he could guide them in the proper way to handle human anatomy.
A New Life (1)
"karoo...f...formerly of the unsc marines..." "aye, aye," the roo rumbled quietly. the coyote gave him an impassionate look. "on a secret mission here, eh?"
Not Too Distant Memories
"this is quite the setup you two have here; it's almost as well supplied as a unsc hanger." he praised as he looked at the efficiently cluttered space filled with various tools and parts.
Chapter VI
Except he didn't have a squad and the unsc didn't have robots. "technically they're war droids. but when our soldiers train they are set on nonlethal." fox explained. "so....they can be destroyed?"
Against All Odds: Extraction Ch.3
He unhitched the atv, and snapped off the standard issue unsc iff tag from the undercarriage. next thing that anybody knew, tom had hopped on, hit the ignition and punched the throttle wide open.
Feet First
Excited like a little boy on christmas eve, the officer took in admiral harper's following instructions with the biggest smile a unsc orbital drop shock trooper was capable of wearing.
A Fire in the Sky, Chapter III
:d previous: https://www.sofurry.com/view/692375 next: _ **chapter iii: simplicity redefined** _ _**location: phantom dropship, en route to landing zone in the outskirts of new alexandria planet: reach date: august 21, 2552 (unsc calendar) local time