Mitoflurian ProfileMITOFLURIAN (picture to come)
Home Planet: Mitos
Average Lifespan: 97 years
Average Height: 6'8-7'10
Appearance: (imagine a snake man, but with 4 arms and a taller stature.) Usually green, red, black, or blue in color. Their snake bodies are normally solid colored with the rare chance of splotch or stripe pattern.
Average Career: Mercenary or naval soldier. Sometimes a soldier of the UFFH (United Front for the Freedom of Humans)
Average Tech: Vibroblades, Arc Weaponry, Veraxis Ship Drives
Race Statuses: Previously Monarchical now a Republic, not part of Council, sympathy towards Humans
Background: The Mitoflurians, ruled under a monarchy, were discovered by the Corvan in 2150. The Mitoflurians controlled only their home world, Mitos, at the time and upon discovering the Corvan's existence, they hijacked a Corvan Cruiser to obtain its star charts and find where inhabitable planets were. The Corvan took this as an immediate hostile threat and the Corvan were invaded, thei
Corvan ProfileCORVAN (picture to come)
Home Planet: Corvus
Average Lifespan: 127 years
Average Height: 6'10-8'
Appearance: (imagine a reptilian centaur, except the horse body is replaced with a spider's including 8 legs and hair) Usually tan, red, or an olive green torso with a black or brown body.
Average Career: Soldier (usually foot soldier, occasionally naval)
Average Tech: Energy rounds, Photonic Devastators, Ship shields
Race Statuses: Empirical, military leaders of the Council, protect the Ark naval-wise, strong alliance with Krillian, respect Mitoflurians, enslaved Humans
Background: The Corvan are ruled by an empire. The Corvan, a very imperialistic and militaristic race, were originally found by the Aviars in 1992. The Corvan had just conquered their 2nd solar system with life and the Aviars found their military might very useful towards their goals. The Aviars made peace with the Corvan and in 2001 the Corvan were admitted as the 3rd race into the Intergalactic Council. I
Human ProfileHUMAN (picture to come)
Home Planet: Earth
Average Lifespan: 132 years
Average Height: 6'2-7'
Language: Human (ends up being English with Spanish words thrown in)
Appearance: Humans... you know what they look like.
Average Career: If not enslaved, usually a smuggler or a soldier of the UFFH (United Front for the Freedom of Humans)
Average Tech: Bullets, nuclear weapons, robotic engineering
Race Statuses: Democratic Republic (UFFH is all that's left), enslaved by Corvan, created the Robots whom now control Earth with remaining Humans, not on Council
Background: Second lowest technological race in the universe. The humans colonized only Earth, Earth's moon, Mars, and Jupiter's moon Europa, by the time the Corvan found them in 2209. Humanity's first response to the Corvan was a meeting between the races' leaders. Earth's President and the Corvan's Emperor met at Paris for a peace agreement but the President was assassinated as he arrived. 2 days later Earth fired nukes from Russia and
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,