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This is Letting Go- An ImmortalFox Songshot Sup, bitches. I'm bored as fuck so yeah. This song has been bugging me for days. So I decided to go "fuck it I'm doing this now!" So yeah. This is based on this song : http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature= player_embedded&v=FsI9l6yyXuU  remove the spaces So yeah. I fucking love this song :3 Relient K is wondertastic. Now on to the oneshot. Aleks' POV I always was ahead of anything and everything. Like my life was like a song, always stepping in time regardless of the beat that was playing. I was always the problem solver, the one who took in everyone's else bullshit and made it go away. E

The three Spartans sat in silence. There was an odd feeling in the air between them. The Spartan II fidgeted for a moment. "So, what were you and the Commander fighting about?" Jorge was trying to be casual with the question, but from how Kat had shouted at Carter to leave her alone it wasn't really a casual question. Kat glared at him, still a bit mad from her argument with Carter. "Just a question he's been asking me since we first became teammates." Emile chuckled. "I can think of several things I'd ask you to do the first time I saw you." He leaned a bit on the table. "Though considering it's the Commander, I'm guessing you he keeps ask

Emile's foot hit the side of the craft. "Well, I think we're stuck here." His fist slammed into the falcon. "Stupid piece of junk." "Don't blame the falcon for how bad the weather was. Falcons aren't supposed to be able to make it through storms like that." Jun moved around the falcon. It was half buried in the sand where it had crashed the night before. The Spartans had only recently woken up after having been knocked out during the crash. "Still can't believe that command sent us out when they had to have known that that storm was coming." Emile crossed his arms. "Or that Carter and Kat managed to not get stuck here with us." "You're the

The UNSC wasn't ready for it, no one was. In the wake of the Human-Covenant war there was no way humanity could be ready. They'd over run the town, the disease spreading like wildfire in a short time. The military had taken action, but fighting them was like no conventional fighting. John leaned against the window sill, looking down from the roof. There were a few wandering about the open grounds but they had no idea that anyone was in the building. In the dark night they'd turned off all the lights, making John all the more thankful for his enhanced night vision. There was a sound behind him and the rifle shifted in his hands. He stopped a