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[Story] Streams of Fire *(Chapters 15 has arrived!!!)*

This is my first fan fiction, or my first fiction, period. So feel free to give me any criticism or comments, as they usually are helpful... For those who are too lazy to sit and read this here, you can download one of these 3 PDF files and read them wherever you want on: [url=http://docs.google.com/open?id=0B_BP88KGqGTnNzU1NWJmYzAtMWU5ZS00Nzg5LTgzZmItYjQ0ZjZkYjY2NTU3]Your computer[/url] [url=http://docs.google.com/open?id=0B_BP88KGqGTnMzM1ZmJiNDctZmJmNi00MzkyLTlkY2UtNzZkMTNkYTA5ZmZh]Your iPad or eReader[/url] or even [url=http://docs.google.com/open?id=0B_BP88KGqGTnODBkZTQxN2UtMWZkZC00YjI3LTg3ODAtN2I0NDIyNjEyM2Yz]Your iPhone or iPod touch[/url] These PDF will be updated with the post here, so you can grab the new one when the chapter is up. All you have to do to download the PDF files is click "File" then "Download Original" To pull this file into iBooks on you iPod or iPad, simply send it to yourself as an attachment in an email. Open that email on your selected device and there should be an option to import it into iBooks, where you can read in the comfort of wherever you happen to be. You may also notice a shiny new cover. Keep in mind that I made it, and I am in no way an artist, and I drew it on my iPod too... If you would like to contribute a more awesome cover, please do so. I would love a nice, even shinier cover... [url=http://www.bungie.net/Forums/posts.aspx?postID=48303195&postRepeater1-p=1#48303855]Chapter 1[/url] [url=http://www.bungie.net/Forums/posts.aspx?postID=48303195&postRepeater1-p=1#48303931]Chapter 2[/url](it's in the middle of the post) [url=http://www.bungie.net/Forums/posts.aspx?postID=48303195&postRepeater1-p=1#48303997]Chapter 3[/url] [url=http://www.bungie.net/Forums/posts.aspx?postID=48303195&postRepeater1-p=1#48388277]Chapter 4[/url] [url=http://www.bungie.net/Forums/posts.aspx?postID=48303195&postRepeater1-p=1#48473026]Chapter 5[/url] [url=http://www.bungie.net/Forums/posts.aspx?postID=48303195&postRepeater1-p=1#50245125]Chapter 6[/url] [url=http://www.bungie.net/Forums/posts.aspx?postID=48303195&postRepeater1-p=2#54105324]Chapter 7[/url] [url=http://www.bungie.net/Forums/posts.aspx?postID=48303195&postRepeater1-p=2#59135727]Chapter 8[/url] [url=http://www.bungie.net/Forums/posts.aspx?postID=48303195&postRepeater1-p=2#59135803]Chapter 9[/url] [url=http://www.bungie.net/Forums/posts.aspx?postID=48303195&postRepeater1-p=3#60043938]Chapter 10[/url] [url=http://www.bungie.net/Forums/posts.aspx?postID=48303195&postRepeater1-p=3#60111189]Chapter 11[/url] [url=http://www.bungie.net/Forums/posts.aspx?postID=48303195&postRepeater1-p=3#63477589]Chapter 12[/url] [url=http://www.bungie.net/Forums/posts.aspx?postID=48303195&postRepeater1-p=3#64561818]Chapter 13[/url] [url=http://www.bungie.net/Forums/posts.aspx?postID=48303195&postRepeater1-p=4#64562113]Chapter 14[/url] [url=http://www.bungie.net/Forums/posts.aspx?postID=70212379]Chapter 15[/url] [b]Streams of Fire Prologue[/b] The battery of my wrist computer was dead. Of all times for it to happen, the nearly limitless energy source that powered it had gone out. I stared at the black screen, my reflection showing clearly, despite the long crack running through it. It was the first time in fifteen years that I had seen my face. I had always been too busy, too focused to spend time in front of a mirror. I gazed now into eyes that seemed unfamiliar, a face covered with scars that I could barely remember, and a short crop of hair much different from the long style of my adolescence. Gray patches were just starting to appear, odd, considering my age of 35. I guess that's what war does to a man. I pulled the busted contraption off my bleeding forearm, and threw it to the charred dirt. I put my hands to my face, holding back the tears of a battle gone bad, continuing them upwards through my graying hair. Then, as if a switch had turned off, my arms dropped, lifeless, to the ground. I no longer had the energy, nor the will to move, the day had drained all hope from me. I sat in silence, leaning against the useless warthog, watching the landscape around me burning. Reach was glassed, but for some reason, where I was had been left untouched. I watched what were once mountains flicker behind the heatwaves of the superheated surface. I heard the fizzling of the air around me as the temperature continued to rise. I felt the sweat dripping from my beaten brow. My senses were ablaze with the symphonies of a dying planet, and all I could do was wait, wait until I joined it. Reach's last hour had arrived, and I had been unfortunate enough to be stranded on it. Strangely, my thoughts veered away from my situation, and drifted towards my past. I put my head back, staring into the fiery sky. I watched a Covenant cruiser drifting silently overhead, its purple hull creating a stark contrast against the orange and crimson sky. It flickered with the flames of a burning world, its plasma weapons finally finished. I stared at it for what seemed like hours, and then I finally closed my eyes, and drifted off into another world. [Edited on 02.17.2012 10:25 PM PST]
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  • A hunter fired its cannon through the opening, it was slightly deflected by the Spartan's makeshift shield, and made its way into the room. The explosion sent Stone flying through the air, and slamming into the wall on the opposite side of the room. He looked towards the cloud of green smoke, the ODST who had just spoken to him was nowhere to be seen, and the wall he had been standing by had a gaping hole in it, fringed with white and orange molten metal. The hunter had by now made his way to the Spartan and his makeshift shield. The hunter slammed into the metal barrier, sending the Spartan backwards, the huge piece of alloy falling onto him, more than enough to crush any of the other marines. The Hunter put one of its massive feet onto the Spartan's impromptu prison, and raised its massive arm cannon towards Stone. "Get down!" A familiar voice yelled over the chaos. He complied just in time for a rocket to fly overhead, striking the hunter in a massive explosion. Pieces of heavy armor plating and worms filled the room as Stone looked up to see two figures enter the room with heavy weapons. Before he could do anything, his vision clouded, and he blacked out. ---------------------------------------------- I reloaded my rocket launcher, and finished off the rest of the hunters near the opening. The lieutenant carried the large box of mines to the opening, and spread them generously across the floor. I fired another rocket, and watched a crowd of grunts disappear, the methane in their tanks aiding the explosion. Pieces of their armor ricocheted outward, and dispersed the shields of some of the nearby elites. I turned my attention from the fiery battlefield and made my way to Keiichi. "You still alive under there?" I yelled under the massive hulk. A muffled response was all I got. I nodded, looking with apprehension at the wall that pinned him, t was much too heavy for any of us to lift, the Spartan would have to get himself out of there. Almost as a response, it started to shake, slowly moving to the side as the Spartan used all his strength to slide it off of him. I gave Duncan a nod, and he began ushering the others into another room, away from the fire of the Covenant, now that the entrance was guarded by explosives. As they left, he began to unpack an automated turret that we had snagged from the room below us. As he finished, it began firing at a curious grunt, ending its life before it got to the mines. I looked down, and the Spartan was now visible, his head bleeding he moved the wall aside, finally uncovering himself enough to stand. He staggered into the other room, his arm over my shoulder, giving what little support I could give to a man that large and heavy. Duncan was right behind us, carrying the unconscious body of Lance Corporal Stone. "Luck, you still up there?" I asked over the comm. "Almost there, Roland... LZ...hot...better...ready to...out here...arrive.." She replied, the electromagnetic interferance from the plasma fire distorting the signal. I tapped into the systems array, which was much more powerful. "Say again, Luck" "I said I'm almost there, but the LZ is hot, you better be ready to haul ass out here when I arrive. Damn, Roland, I can see the smoke from here, you sure cooked up a firestorm this time." "Well, you know my style, Luck. We'll be ready, give us a signal when you're about to touch down." "Will do." with that, our conversation ended, and I turned towards the rest of the soldiers. I opened my mouth to speak, when a signal came in over the comm. "Duncan, Roland, this is Wesley. I'm finished up down here and heading back up. We've got five minutes 'till this thing blows, your ride better be here soon." "Five minutes!" I yelled back, "That's cuttin' awful close!" "That was the longest I could set it for, Sergeant, I'll explain once we're outta here." [i]If we get out of here.[/i] I thought. "Luck, you need to double time it over here, we have five minutes until this whole place blows." "Come again, Roland? Did you say-" "Yes! Five minutes! How long will it take you to get here." "Well, normally it'd be about 7 minutes, but, since we're pals and all, I guess I could do it in three." Luck replied, her humor taking point, despite the circumstances. "I'd get ready if I were you, Roland. It's gonna be a quick touchdown." An explosion shook the building, an unfortunate Covenant soldier had wandered a little too close to the mines, a mistake he wouldn't be able to make again. "I'm on it." I answered hastily. I turned to the rest of the men. "OK, we've got five minutes to get outta here, and a transport here in three. When she touches down, we're gonna need to get through the doorway and into the dropship as quick as we can." I looked around. Frank Young was still alive, the last civillian left. Reynolds was still there, and was helping Stone wake up. Duncan and the two other remaining ODST's were still enigmatic behind their visors, and a fourth, whose visor was shattered, stood expressionless by his comrades. The Spartan, Keiichi, stood tall, his head no longer bleeding, even more mysterious than the ODST's, and twice as deadly. "Spartan, will you cover our exit?" I asked. "I'd be glad to, sir, but I'll need a helmet. That Pelican's gonna kick up a lot of dirt, and a helmet will allow me to see what I can't, and shoot them through the dust." A moment of silence filled the room. "Take mine." All turned to see the owner of the voice was Duncan. I was in disbelief, [i]an ODST reaching out to a Spartan?[/i] "It should interface with your armor, similar to how it does with ours. Take it, you'll need it more than I will." Keiichi accepted the helmet, and put it on. I didn't doubt that he felt more comfortable with a helmet on. There was no more time or sentiment, as a voice sounded in my ear. "Roland, I'm touchin' down, get your asses out here before they take out my bird!" "Our ride is here, men! Let's get outta here!" "I'll hold up and grab Wesley." Duncan asserted. "Get in that pelican." I followed the Spartan to the doorway. He pulled out a pistol, and fired a single shot to disable to automated turret. In a single, fluid motion, he pulled a grenade and tossed it into the sea of mines. The ground shook from the explosion, but the Spartan didn't slow down, he ran through the flames as the pelican lowered into our view. He shoulder a DMR and began firing through the dust. The rest of us ran towards the dropship. Two stray shots took down an ODST each, but the rest of us made it through. I manned the machine gun turret in the back, and Reynolds, Stone, Frank Young, and the ODST took seats. The Spartan hopped up, and took a seat with his legs dangling out of the back. "Hold up, we've got two more coming!" I yelled to Luck. "Well, they better hurry up, I need to get outta here!" She lifted the pelican a bit and began spinning around, firing the chin-mounted machine gun at the Covenant. I reciprocated and fired the turret, the Spartan taking shots as well. "Sir, we have one minute until detonation." The Spartan advised me. "Duncan, can you hear me!?" I yelled into the comm. No reply. Then I remembered that Duncan didn't have his helmet, he had no comm. "Wesley!? Where are you?" "On the way, just out of the elevator." I looked at the doorway and waited. "Roland, we need to get outta here!" Luck yelled frantically as the pelican took more damage. "I see them sir!" Keiichi shouted. I looked and he was right. They were there, running full-speed out of the doorway. "GO!GO!GO!" I ordered Luck. She hit the thrusters and began lifting off as Wesley and Duncan jumped. The Spartan grabbed their arms and pulled them both in. We were safe, for now. I sat down and rested my head on the back of the seat, letting myself relax, however long it would last, it was almost peaceful. I closed my eyes, and waited for the troubling night ahead. [Edited on 10.13.2010 2:06 PM PDT]

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