Prologue: Prototype 4, 8-13 2054 0660 hours
The voices... never ending... just a blur...
What am I?
"You are a weapon."
I am a weapon...
"You will purge the parasite, cleanse humanity, and lead a new world."
Purge... cleanse... lead a new world...
"You are Prototype 4."
I am Porototype 4...
I will become the greatest soldier. Leader of the counsil. Now I remember...
I am a demon.
Halo Foxtrot 1 "Kraven", 8-12 2054 1400 hours
"Fuck Everything and RUN!
Kraven couldn't believe the words in his mouth. Never before would he abandon his mission. Gunnery Sergeant, best in his class. Loyal to the counsil.
Yet there he was, running like a coward away from his enemy, leaving his objective, against the orders of Maveric and Raynes.
His squadmates, Kyr, Manni, Rath, and Evy, were even more ready to leave the area.
"Kraven!" Kyr called out, "I would reccomend immediate pilot of that Jeep, bro!"
Kraven shed a last tear, he knew this would entitle them as an enemy to the counsil.
"Let's go.."
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