Amongst the stars

(The ship known as the unsc infinity houses hundreds of spartan- IV's. But this is about one spartan and a female shipmistress. Well let's get into it.)

Palmers voice could be heard in the 5 Spartans helmets 4 were on one side and 1 on the other side. "Okay Spartans this is a live simulation. Team elimination may the best Spartan win. Jump pads ready!" the Spartans run for the pads jumping into the arena. They see the lone spartan his armor primary color blue and the secondary seems to be black Is all they saw before losing sight of the spartan. They land and group up then quickly split up into pairs.

Both heading for the ordinance that would spawn in shorty and to prevent the only other spartan access. "Hurry up newbie we have to make sure he doesn't get that sniper otherwise he might have a chance of winning." The spartan leader shouted while sprinting full speed with what clearly was a recruits first time in live simulation followed close behind him "yes sir!"

They reach their position and await for the sniper seeing nothing on radar the leader look in the direction they should be and sees their markers. "Yes sir its OH SHIT!" He can see one of the two markers turn red as gun fire can be heard "Soldier what's going on report!" Sounds of struggling can be heard as he sees the marker go from upright position to what seemed like they we're on the ground then red "no way he just did that… two of them out like that…. Newbie grab the sniper and take point"

The newbie nods doing as told and takes point but the leader was shaky or at least his voice gave that feeling when he told the newbie to take point they make their way to their fallen team members finding their body's the leader sighs "damn…. I wonder how much they felt? Live simulation still hurt like hell from what I've heard it hurts like hell to even think it's not real knives and bullets" A sticking noise can be heard right behind the leader he turns around seeing a light blur before him "it does hurt like hell" the blur then kicks him towards the recruit.

"Shit shit shit get it!" He said before blowing up and is sent flying knocking down the recruit in the blast he is dazed he grabs his head looking around he sees the lone spartan aiming the shotgun right at him "sorry for this spartan." Before he can pull the trigger the simulation stops as it becomes a leveled floor in a white room the other Spartans slowly get up and groan quite loudly but the mystery Spartan holds a hand out for the recruit.

He takes the hand and is helped up but right after this the squad leader charges at him. But is stopped by the other members of the squad "let go of me I'll tear his head off for sticking me with that grenade!" the spartan in blue chuckled as a female Spartan approached the group of Spartans. The squad quickly got their act together and lined up standing up tall as the one in blue seems to care less "so your reputation isn't a bunch of fiction A-274. Well you definitely didn't waste no time dispatching the competition now did you Spartan?" He looks at her she being able to see her reflection in his blue visor "yes ma'am. You wanted to see if what you know about me is true. So why not show you a piece of what I can do."

She smirks and shakes her head, looking at the squad but her smirk fades "as for you four you'll be hitting the warzone simulation as punishment on your behalf of your squad leader's outburst. Now move on the double!" they salute her and start to make a break for the exit to the simulation room. She turns back to him with quite a serious look on her face "as for you someone's asked for you personally. Guess your actually not stranded on this ship anymore as you've put it." He seemed confused as she walked out of the simulation room he quickly followed her "did the captain the call for me?"

She chuckle and shakes her head "well kind of. I'm not the one that'll be debriefing you get to the hanger. A ship is waiting for you in the hanger spartan Aeron." He sighs shaking his head "ma'am please spartan A-274 is just fine." He said following her. In an sangeli ship a female is watching the live feed and is puzzled watching the male spartan closely "so this is the human the arbiter spoke of? He fights like a warrior." A minor approached her slowly "ship mistresses the spartan squad is on board." She turns to the minor and nods "then we better hurry and deploy them before the arbiter is assassinated."

((Updated chapter))