Clasping the stolen device in your three fingered hand, you make your way through the canyon. You are ${Your Name}, a sangheili special operative. You originally served the Covenant, but when they fell you wound up with the few elites still loyal to the idea of The Great Journey.
You have been fighting in a civil war on your home planet of Sanghelios against the Arbiter and the other traitors to the Covenant. Your allies were about to head out to siege the Arbiter’s capital stronghold when you came across something interesting. A team of UNSC Spartans had arrived on Sanghelios seeking the Arbiter. You learned their mission was to track down the Master Chief, the spartan who destroyed the original Covenant and many of your allies.
Consumed with a need for revenge, you abandoned your allies and went to hunt down the spartans. When you made it to their camp, you learned that they had already left to ensure the Arbiter’s safety. You didn’t care when you heard that your former allies were pushed back, all you wanted was a path to “The Demon”.
You learned that these spartans were attempting to capture him, but you never understood the reason. You risked exposure when you snuck into the enemy camp and grabbed a round device that could supposedly freeze a Spartan still if it’s attached to their armor.
You had been planning on stowing away on the spartans ship when they left, but then another opportunity arose. A female spartan, you gathered her name to be Olympia Vale, decided to stay on Sanghelios for awhile longer. “To take a closer look at those old elite ruins” she told to her commander before they left.
Olympia Vale is a member of fire team Osiris, a squad made entirely of spartans. She has shoulder length auburn hair, a pretty face, white skin, focused eyes, medium breasts, slim arms, plushy ass, and mouthwatering legs. She has an intense fascination with the Sangheili and their culture. She wears dark red Cooperhead MJOLNIR armor, which covers little of her sexy figure. The rest is covered by a skin-tight black and red body-suit.
You stalked her as she left the camp and ventured beyond the bounds of protected territory. Your active camouflage keeping you hidden from her sensors and eyes.
It’s now late in the evening, Vale is looking over a wall with ancient inscriptions from your ancestors. Her situational awareness is down, making it the perfect time to strike. Rushing forward, a snapping twig causes Vale to whip around, but not soon enough. The device is clamped to her chest piece and she freezes still.
“Where. Is. The Demon.” you say coldly as you turn off your cloaking. Vale chuckles softly, “Even if I were to tell you, you’d die anyways.” she retorts. You growl at her, your mandibles bearing their teeth. Her spirit is still solid. You need to break it.
“So, spartan. You wish to know all about the Sangheili? Let me give you a lesson in our…breeding practice.” you say as you slash your claws across her crotch, exposing her vagina and ass. “Hey, wait. I don’t think….woah.” Vale is cut off as you pull out your erection, a slimy alien rod of flesh. “I see you are impressed, but wait until you really experience it, human.”
Vale can’t help but feel excited, as pin her to the wall and lift one of her legs over your shoulder. “I will break you, human. Then I will kill the demon.” you say and thrust into the spartan’s vagina. All Vale can do is moan, her armor still locked down as you pound her against the wall. You