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JOHN ------- SPARTAN 117
A large man crawled out from the broken and burned ship, and looked around.
"This is Spartan 117, can anyone read..? I am in an unknown planet and need evac..." He said in his helmet's radio. Only static was heard as a feedback. He looked carefully around the ship, and found the weapons were in an enough of a condition to be put to use. He only picked up what he could carry; two frag grenades, a
Battle Rifle, a
M6 Carbine Magnum, and over his back was a
Sniper rifle. He began to walk in any direction as he pleased, trying to find his way around. He grabbed the sniper from his back and laid down after a few minutes of wandering around. He was suspicious what world he actually was now. A couple of humans were here as well, and talking to a strange purple cat wearing clothes. He got up, and placed the sniper in his back again, and walked to them. His battle rifle ready at hand for any hostility.