As you step from the cockpit of your banshee, you make a satisfied grunt at the sight of the crashed UNSC Pelican. You had sighted it while on a patrol over the outskirts of the now glassed human city of New Alexandria.
You are ${Your Name}, an Elite with years of combat experience. Your squadron had been among the first to engage the human forces in open war when the rest of the Covenant fleet arrived in Reach’s orbit. You were hoping to slay another spartan, but have yet to encounter one.
Using your energy sword, you cut a hole into the rear door of the Pelican, walking through, you find it empty. Grunting in frustration, you slowly make your way towards the cockpit. Ripping the door open, you find the pilot, a spartan. But according to reports, she shouldn’t be here, she shouldn’t even be alive. You recognize her as the one called “Kat” or her silly codename of “Noble-2”.
A member of the spartan squad known as Noble Team, Kat is a tech expert and highly intelligent. She wears a set of cyan MJOLNIR Air Assault power armor and a black skin-tight body suit. Her right arm is completely missing, replaced with a thin robotic arm and hand. She is quite an attractive female, with short black hair, sharp blue eyes, a small scar over one eye, a pretty face stained with mud, a slim but muscular build, medium breasts, a puffy ass, and perfect legs.
Kat was supposedly killed by a Jackal Sniper back in the city. Which is obviously not true, but you can tell she was shot by the sniper at least. A burn from a needled rifle can be seen on the back of her helmet which she is currently holding with her left hand. The visor is cracked slightly, as if she tripped and her head slammed into something sharp. The hole is big enough to look like a needle had gone straight through her helmet and skull.
“Just what I needed, more covenant.” the spartan says weakly as she lifts her pistol and pulls on her helmet. You quickly lunge forward, knocking the pistol from her hand and pinning the woman to the wall. “You are…weak, Spartan.” you say, your mandibles brushing her visor. “It seems your allies left you for dead the instant they saw you fall.” you chuckle as Kat tries to push you off her, a lack of food and water over the past few weeks leaving her in a very weak state, not to mention the crash landing. “Stop breathing and kill me already, freak.” Kat says, ready for the end.
“If only it were so easy…you are too valuable a prisoner to kill. So I will settle for the next best thing…breaking you.” you chuckle. You have always been impressed by the combat prowess of the female spartans, causing a more lustful thought to simmer in your mind. “I will strip you of your dignity and honor, spartan.” you say as you slash your blade across Kat’s crotch.
“What…what are you doing?!” Kat yells as your cod-piece hits the floor. Your slimy alien erection rubs against her. “Scream human. Scream for mercy.” you say before grabbing Kat’s legs and pulling her forward, the spartan yelps as her vagina is stuffed with the cock of her enemy. You then