2398 December 5th. as i opened my eyes for the 1st time, i saw my parents for the 1st and only time for i knew in my baby brain, something tragic and terrible was about to happen. “ma’ am? sir?” said an unknown voice, “i going to have to take that baby of yours.” “wha- why?!” said my mother. the strange figure emerged from the shadows and revealed himself as a brute chieftan. "that baby is wanted for an experiment that the covenant is calling the “Prometheus project.” said the brute. “if you do not comply and give us the baby then we’ll have no choice to take it by force.” “NO!!!” said my dad. “HE JUST CAME INTO THIS GREAT GALAXY AND NOW YOU WANT TO EXPERIMENT ON HIM?!” “we thought you might say that. boys, kill them.” the two brutes beside the cheiftan fired 10 shots at my parents and took me and turned my head while my parents begged for mercy even if they let them have me, but the brutes still fired shots onto my parents. i cried. “oh shut up!” said the cheiftan as he flicked me. blood was stained on the floor and their bodies stomped on and dismembered. my parents perished that fateful day but the covenant said if they ever here me bring it up again, that they’ll kill me as well. as i grew up, i was teased and made fun of by the brutes and other members of the covenant besides the Sangheili. with the loss of my parents, and forced to keep my voice shut and not say a word about them, my life as a child was like a curse to me. 2410 march 19th. i was at least 30 when i confronted the prophets of strength and weakness “prophets.” i said. “it took me 30 years to say this but… i started to think, why did you kill my par-” “STOP!!” said strength. “we told you not to bring up your parents and for that, for the rest of your life, serving hard labor!” weakness said. i was injected a sleep serum that temporarily put me to sleep. 2410 may 21st. i awoken to the sound of laser drills and mining sounds. and to the feeling of the hard rock ground. “HEY! WAKE UP YOU FILTHY HERETIC!” said my owner. “heretic?” i said. “why am i in shackles?” “cause’ your my slave. and like all slaves, GET OFF YOUR LAZY BUTT AND START WORKING!” his voice boomed as he activated an electric device that shocked me into working. for 10 years i was forced against my will to work my butt of for the covenant but i found hope. one day i saw a brute bullying a grunt and hard too. “please… stop…” said the grunt “haha! you were right layron! beating up a tethered grunt is fun! he’s kinda like a punching bag! haha!” the brute continued to beat the grunt. i was heart broken to see every other grunt cry and sob as they saw that poor defenseless grunt being beaten up and no one was taking a stand because they knew they would face consequences. “ARGH!!” the collar zapped me. “HEY! stop watching and GET TO WORK!” the collar was activated again. suddenly, i was filled with rage. with the strength i had gotten from working, i ripped off the collar! “wha!!!” said my slave owner. he could see the fire and hatred in my eyes. i wasn’t going to let a grunt die to a brute! with incredible speed i went to my slave owner and swiveled his head 360 degrees! the owner was dead. his body fell to the ground and created a loud booming noise which got the attention of all the slave owners and the bullying brute. the dust cleared and i rushed over to the brute and ripped his esophagus out of his throat! i had saved the grunts life. i later lifted the wounded grunt on my shoulders and chanted with a thunderous voice “NO MORE!!!” then with multiple chants, the rest of the slaved grunts started to chant with me. i had started a rebellion. the grunt rebellion. i ripped off the collars of other grunt slaves and they did the same thing to other grunt slaves. “today, we will not be treated like garbage. today, we fight back against the covenant! today is our day! follow me fellow slaves, to VICTORY!!!” the 1st battle of the grunt rebellion began. elites, jackals, brutes, hunters, and the drones fought for the covenant while i fought for the rights of the grunts. after several hours of fighting, the grunts and i retreated. the numbers were too great for us. we ran to the nearest covenant corvette big enough to hold the remaining grunts after the battle. when we were almost there, i was sniped in the left arm. “OHMYGOSH! QUICKLY! GET THE ELITE INSIDE!” the grunts saved me but did i save them? “*cough * cough you saved me.” i said. “thank you”
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