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The Sangheili and Sergeant Avery Johnson fought over the Assault Rifle. Then the ground began to shake. They both turned their heads and saw the Pillar of Autumn was exploding. They both looked each other straight in the eyes. This is it baby, hold me, Johnson said. The Sangheili didn't hesitate when the Sergeant held out his arms. The two both hugged each other and the Sangheili moved his hand and groped John's rear. Johnson could feel something hard poking him in the waist. The Sergeant looked down and saw something underneath the Elite's skin tight suit poking out. Johnson knew what was going to happen next. He began to strip off all of his armor. The Sangheili pulled off his armor plating and removed his skin tight suit. When the two were both butt naked they both smiled at each other. Johnson looked down at his Sangwilly. Sticky white plasma was oozing from it and it was pulsating. He got on the ground and spread his ass cheeks. He then felt the Sangheili's scaly hands grab onto his waist. He then could feel the heat from the Sangwilly. He then felt it poke his butt hole and then it felt like his rear was hit by a truck going at top speed. His anus was torn open by the long, hard, and throbbing Sangwilly. Johnson could feel the object being shoved up his anus. He clenched his butt hole to please his alien lover. Johnson could feel the Elite's hot breath on the back of his neck. After 10 minutes of love making Johnson could feel something hot and sticky in his Anus. The Sangwilly ejected into Johnson.They both moaned and the Sangheili pulled out. After the sticky white Plasma had finished dripping from Johnson's soar asshole he licked it up off the ground. He felt the hot white Plasma above his lip. Got milk, Johnson said. They both laughed and died from the explosion. In full armor, John 117 known famously as Master Chief stepped into the shower sliding the door closed behind him. The hot water Faucet squeaked as he turned it. He swayed his body sensually left and right under the gentle steamy spray as it rinsed the soapy suds from his armor plating. The door suddenly slid open, but Master Chief didn't turn to look. He knew exactly who was joining him. Figured it was only a matter of time, he said in his gruff voice. it was his trusty Alien partner, Arbiter who stepped into the shower with him, and shut the door again. Master Chief could then feel something stiff and hot rubbing against the plating on the rear of his thigh. I warned you to never point a weapon at me, Master Chief said cooly. Arbiter slowly lifted his head above Chief's shoulder grazing the stubble on his split jaw against the side of Master Chief's helmet. You afraid I'll shoot?, he replied. That depends, said Master Chief. What kind of shooting are we talking about here? Arbiter smiled as convincingly as his hideous face would allow. White hot Plasma, he whispered. The best kind. Master Chief could suddenly feel Arbiter's Plasma Pistol charging with a force he had never felt in all his years of experience in his years under the United Nations Space Command. And he found himself in an incredibly sticky situation. He then felt Arbiter press the pulsating weapon against his lower back. Master Chief quickly reached behind him and grabbed the hot quivering barrel of Arbiter's pistol. I knew right away I wouldn't be able to hold all that Plasma for long. Master Chief turned his head, smirking behind his visor. Better take your shot. The Brute Chieftain Tartarus takes the human Miranda Keyes into the control room. When they reach the control panel Tartarus commands the Human female to insert the Index into the console. Come Human, it is easy. Take the Icon in your hand...(growl) and do as you are told! Please be careful! This reclaimer is delicate, Spark says. One more word, Oracle, and I'll rip your eye from its socket! Which is nothing compared to what I'll do to you. Miranda resists and Tartarus shoves her to the ground. He rips off her cloths and grasps her soft breasts with his rough hands. He has always had the fantasy of having sexual intercourse with a human. Now his dream has come true. He grabs the icon and sticks it up Miranda's soft wet Unggoy. She resists at first, but starts to moan. She feels the hard metal Icon being shoved into her soft Unggoy. She pulls it out and grabs Tartarus's hard erect Banana. She firmly grasps it and moves her hand up and down for 5 minutes straight. The Banana ejects hot warm sticky plasma all over her face. It slowly drips off her chin and onto the floor. She licks the Plasma off the ground and smiles at the Brute. Then the Arbiter walks in with Johnson. The Arbiter's eyes fill with fear and confusion. He looks at the two and vomits all over the floor. Johnson pulls out his magnum and shoots himself in the head. Miranda and Tartarus continue their love making. They both look at the Fist of Rukt and smile at each other. The End.