Prologue: Part 1The Few
Prologue Part 1
“It’s cold...” Snake whispered to himself from atop the large 150 floor building. “Any eyes on those infiltrators?”
“No sir, nothing.” responded a voice from the other end.
“Um, Snake, I’m getting a little chatter from the UNSC Paris-Class Frigate Under Harm’s Belt. Would you like me to transfer?” Asked another soldier.
“No, we need to focus on our mission at hand here, Josh.” Snake retorted.
“But Snake, you’re going to want to hear this” Josh insisted.
“Fine, put me through.”
“This is the Paris-Class frigate Under Harm’s Belt, is this Alpha?”
“This is Alpha leader, what’s your status?” asked Snake.
“One of our Stalwart-Class’ found a blip on the radar a minute ago but it went away… Should we do anything?” Asked the communication officer.
“Just keep your eyes open” answered Snak
Chapter 4: Assassins and Interrogators
Aboard the Palphazarč stealth ship, The Knight of Earth, Travis was finishing his book that he started when the mission began.
The book 's words were the most interesting thing that Travis could give his attention to at the moment. "... And out of the corner of Tom's eye, he saw the bloodied remains of his murdered wife. He turned and laughed, then looked down at his checklist. He checked off Martha and threw the bloodied list to the ground. He frowned realizing that his game was over. He then thought, it was time to start a new one."
The End, he thought.
He looked outside and started to wonder where the others were. He wondered about what could have happened but couldn't think for a second that they had died, there was no way. He then decided that since he was the only one in the control room, it was time to make a call. He dialed in a twelve digit code and waited.
"This is UNSC weapons and munitions factory Alpha 3-9, Sector 4. Who is this?" asked the operator.
Chapter 3: A Council of Secrets
"Karen, you there?" asked Lightning.
"Yes, Lightning," Karen answered, "did you need something?"
"I need you to get me the blueprints of this facility." Lightning said quietly.
"Actually, I already have them. That Elite, Nar'ik, told me to obtain them." Karen pointed out.
"Really?" asked Lightning.
"Yes, as surprising as it may be. He also told me to give you a message." Karen said.
"Okay," said Lightning, "what is it?"
She paused as she began the video message. A small hologram appeared on his visor. It showed Nar'ik holding a marine by the back of his neck. "Hello, Seth. The man I have here is a member of your squad, you probably remember him. In case you don't, this is Colonel Daniel Stern, one of your four marines. He along with a few others, including you and your cellmates, will be interrogated tomorrow. I wanted to alert you of this because I know you didn't get the information I promised you during our last conversation. Let me just say,