Halo: Behemoth Squad 2

Blade sighed. "I wasn't resistant. I got the full package, I was just... eh, lucky... to have somebody shoot the infection form out of my body before it could do any serious damage. I'm basically a flood minus the mindless killing and stuff." He replied.

"Point taken" Harry replied as he heard Blade make his comment.

"Point taken indeed." Randall said, they closed in on the atmosphere of earth, Randall landed the pelican in an open field, with a cliff infront.

"Looks like these are the right coordinates." Randall said as Tex got up from her seat, she slung her spartan laser over her shoulder as she picked her battle rifle off the seat.

"I'm going to go do some scouting over that cliff quickly." Tex said.

"Works out." Randall said, slowly getting up.

"I'm coming with you. If we need to stay quiet and still be deadly, there's no way I'm letting you go in alone with a laser and a loud rifle." Fan said. "The rest of you secure this position. Make sure there aren't any enemies close by, and wait for our video feed. C'mon rook." Fan told Tex as she began walking towards the cliff.

"Actually, it has a silencer." Tex smiled, nodding to Fan.

"Alright, looks like theres nothing here, Randall... Wait, wait a minute." Tex said over the COM.

"There seems to be a cloak over the base." Tex said.

"Give us video feed." Blade said.
"Patching you through." Fan said. The open field appeared. "It'll be tough to see through the video feed, but there's a slight bending in the light on the right side of the field."

"You have a plan?" Tex asked Randall over the COM.

"Yeah, let's get out of the pelican first." Randall said, putting the pelican on auto-pilot, he started typing in a few coordinates.

"Alright, everybody out of the pelican." Randall smirked, leaving the pelican.

"Randall, you'd better not be planning to do anything with my Pelican! I just waxed it!" Fan shouted over the COM.
"So, what IS the plan?" Blade asked Randall.

Harry got off the pelican, his Barret Rifle in hand. He put in a clip and pull back the feed. "Locked and Loaded, sir." He said.

Dowhax got off the plane, and made one last check on his guns to make sure he had full ammo. "What is the plan?" asked Dowhax. "Wherever ya'll go, i'm gonna be going the opposite way."

Randall disconnceted Fan from the COM channel.

"I'm going to crash this pelican into the barrier." Randall said, stepping off the pelican and reconnected Fan to the COM channel.

Blade studied Dowhax for a moment. "We're going that way." Blade said, pointing in a direction before he whirled around and started walking in the oppisite direction. "Fan's gonna be ****** at you Randall." Blade warned him with a chuckle.

"Dowhax...whatever you are doing, dont do it. Listen to the one in charge." He said to Dowhax as his grip on the Barret rifle tightens.

"I'm just doing what ya'll are doing, but just not on the same side..but if your not wanting me to do anything.." Dowhax's voice trailed off, in case someone had something to say.

Randall turned around and shoved the barrel of his shotgun to Dowhax's chest.

"Ok, time for you to listen, bub. I don't care who the hell your advisor is, what the hell your mission is, or why you're treating us like enemies, but your on my squad now, and as long as you're on my squad, you do what I say. And if you don't and choose to treat us like enemies, next time I won't refrain from pulling the trigger, understood?" Randall said.

"Don't be too hard on the kid." Fan said over the COM. "If he wants to wander off all by himself and get himself killed, I say, by all means, let him."

"I'm not treating ya'll as the enemy..!" explained Dowhax. He turned his gaze, and mumbled. "..if you only knew what could happen to me and the rest of us in this program if we fail just one mission..."

"And you know how you increase success on a mission?" Fan's voice crackled over the COM, "By working as a team. So lock and load, and I swear to god, if I hear any more bitchin', I'll put a round in your visor."

Randall turned his shotgun away from Dowhax.

"She's right, and it seems now that you'll recieve a shot in the chest via my shotgun, and a shot in the head via Fan's rifle if you don't stop your bitching." Randall said, turning around and tinkering with a few controls on his visor command.

"Oh, and Fan... Please look away for this next part." Randall grinned.

"Wait, what? What the hell did you do Randall?" Fan yelled.
"I think she's gonna shoot you in the head long before Dowhax over there..." Blade chuckled to Randall.