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Agent Vermont's Backstory.

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Oro ‘Varamee: This is how it all began…. Hunter was born in a place called Palaikos borderlands, his family was poor, so at the age of 15. He started to steal items. He and his friends had some cool team. He had 4 friends on there team, at that time Orion was on there team, Orion was considered the tough one* He choked an elite once but he  failed. Hunter was considered the German Shepard of the team. He had tactical spec ops gear. The team heard theirs was gonna be a battle at some fancy house that got broken. They like to grab leftover weapons and sell them to the unsc or keep them. But one day… Hunter takes cover at a big air vent on a roof* He pulls out a Kriss Vector* He aims it at an elite then he shoots the elite* He had a silencer on so nothing can here him shoot. He checks the body, elite: Hey! What's going on up there? Any news? We heard something fell! Hunter: OH sh*t sh*t sh*t sh*t. The elites come up the place and see the elite dead* Elite leader: Find whoever did this i can sense the fear here… *Hunter did something that saved his life, an elite came closer to him, the threw a piece of rubble of the floor to the left side of the roof, they all move there to check it out, hunter ran into the way they got out, he meets 2 grunts Grunt 1: OOhhhh! Looks like we have a young soldier! Don’t we yap flip? Grunt 2: Yes! Hunter aiming the gun at them*Hunter: Listen i'm not a soldier... Grunt 1: OH? Who are you then? Give me one darn good old reason that we shouldn't make the noise for the others to get ya? You have* the grunt gets shot in the head* Grunt 2: Gasp* He gets shot in the head to. Hunter moves forward into the hallway and takes out 3 jackals.  Radio goes on* Hunter! *static* The hell is that? Hunter radios back: It's some kind of battle, A big one,  in the front of the house *radio: OH YEAH HA HAAA! I SEE THE BATTLE! JACKPOT! THERE'S A BUNCH OR ARMOUR LAYING AROUND. Hunter: radios* Profitable, hunter out. Hunter sees the leader and takes him out with one blow. The battle ends. The team scatter and take useful supplies, Jack: *salutes marine* Alrighty.. We are here to sell you guys some Armour and weapons… HUNTER! BRING HIM THE WEAPONS! * Hunter brings them the weapons* A spartan comes at them. Spartan: So you guys… Jack: Yo… What's up big fella?  Spartan: One of the odsts saw you guys cause the battle to end. So. So quickly. And you know what there's a lot of energy and potential you guys don't know.  Orion: How do you know then huh? Spartan: Hmm. I'm gonna say, your families are poor, no offensive, you guys take the weapons and Armour that are useful and sell them to the marines, Hunter: How does that qualify with us?
Spartan: Let's just say you make double money than you do already… The team agrees on it and leaves off. They first go through some brutal training, but one of the most worst training they will ever go through is called ‘’ survival’’ this training is where you have to go through a big battle. Orion and hunter run through an alleyway* Hunter 119: What the fu- where did everyone go? Orion: I have no idea… Arrow: WATCH OUT! An elite comes up the two* But Arrow shoots the elite in the back with the sniper rifle killing him* Hunter: Damn. Nice shot *Arrow- 097: Thanks. *Hunter -119: Where's everyone? *Arrow -097 I really don't know. I just saw an explosion and passed out. That's it when i woke up there was only odsts and marines, no Spartans so then i decided to- Orion -118: Sorry to interrupt you guys but… THE ALPHA, BRAVO, CHARLIE ARE LEAVING! Arrow -097: What about Delta? Orion- 118: OH THE ONE THAT GOT DESTROYED? Arrow- 097: WHAT?! THAT MEANS WERE LEFT BEHIND! Hunter -117: Who said we couldn't go on another pelican? *he points at a pelican boarding the marines* Arrow- 097: Let's go! They all run to the pelican. 10 more marines and odsts are trying to run after the pelican the door is starting to close. Orion holds the door open. Hunter helps also so does Arrow* The odsts and marines get in as they stop holding the doors and them close. The pelican flies off to the base back to their location. Spartan recruiter: If your name has been called, please leave. The spartans we have put through the program, the ones that succeeded were … Orion- 118 or now his new name Agent Maine. Are next spartan that passed were Hunter- 119 now Agent Vermont.  Arrow- 097 now Agent Arkansas, *the team walk out* Agent Arkansas: Whooo ho!! We did it! Cmon Orion! Cheer up *Agent Maine: Why should i? Our friends got killed during the gunfight, the only friend i have is Hunter. *Agent Vermont: I am happy but more depressed than happy. Cmon, lets see team we can join. The hallway lead to a captain who pointed at monitors with each different team sites to join* Orion joined noble team. Hunter joined blue team. Arrow joined Team Black. * A week later* Hunter was joined. Hunter is greeted with john 117 and Linda, Fred, Kelly. Plus he just heard that one of their team members died. John wanted to see his shooting skills. John shot the targets in the heads but missing the red circle in the middle of the heads. Agent Vermont grabbed the gun. Waited 10 seconds to aim perfectly in the red circle then he shot all three targets within 3 seconds. Linda: Wow, all three shots. Fred : impressive. *He said sarcastically*  Agent Vermont: Thanks *Not knowing his sarcasm*. John -117: Alright your Armour is decided for recon. Well you're the new guy. Welcome to the blue team Fred: Nice. A replacement for Frederic. Agent Vermont: Follows. He goes to the bunks are pretends to be asleep, but hears the other team arguing. Fred: You know what the kid is cool and everything but your talking about us replacing Frederic. Kelly: He is not replacing Frederic! Fred: Can't we just kick him out or something? John 117: Listen the kid has potential. Fred: What? He missed the spartan pelicans and had to go on a marine pelican. John 117: He and the other two let the pelican not board. Otherwise 6 marines and 4 odsts could have been left behind. Fred: Ain't that in the rule book? ‘’ Dont block the pelicans hanger door ‘’THINGYS’’. John 117: Look i get it. I know the kid i met him before. That's why i let him in. And i know Frederic was our friend who stayed and fought and died a noble death, and i know you miss him. But the rule book thingy you're talking about states that we have to have 5 team members. Trust me once we get out there. You're gonna see the dude is trustworthy Fred: I'M NOT SAYING HE'S TRUSTWORTHY! I TRUST THE KID, I JUST DON'T WANT TO REPLACE FREDERIC! HE WAS CHILDHOOD FRIEND! I NOW EVER SINCE WE WERE 2 FRIGGIN YEARS OLD! Agent Vermont: Not the only one. *The team looks at Vermont* Fred: What? Agent Vermont: I had friends in that program, three of them, they lost their lives. And i'm thinking there parents must be devastated, when i signed up, my mom looked so proud yet so worried, that i would never survive this. I did kill couple of elites and grunts before. But not Hunters or spaceships, not in a shootout. And i can still feel the worrying feeling that my mom felt for me. Fred: Yeah. I'm sorry to hear that. Sorry for the complaining kid. Agent Vermont: No need for an apology, if i were you, i would be feeling the same way. John: Alright that's enough discussion i guess ets head to bed. *A day later* The team are getting shipped off to the city to deactivate a artillery missile signal* Agent Vermont shoots 4 elites in the head. John 117: Move up! The team gets stuck in a middle of a shootout* Agent Vermont: Guys! I'm going to run through! COVER ME! * Hunter runs and pushes an elite out of his way Fred and john follows hunter so do linda and Kelly* John: Vermont! Be careful we can't afford losing another teammate! Agent Vermont: Sorry sir. Three arbiters come running in through. John 117 is stuck with a gunfight. John- 177 *RADIOS*: AGENT VERMONT! THERE'S NO TIME, GO AFTER THOSE ARBITERS. Agent Vermont *RADIOS*: on it! AGENT VERMONT OUT. Agent Vermont tackles one of them. The elite tries to stab hunter with the prophets bane. Hunter stabs the elite in the neck with a knife. He stabbed the elite somewhere in the neck that was important, it died after the stab *hunter sheathes the knife* He takes the prophets bane and gets on the elevator* The 2 arbiter don't notice him. Helio ‘macaroo: We told him not to attack and move on. But he has to be the tough one… Agent Vermont: You know! I would kill you, but i need you're help. Helio 'Mdagramee: What? *Hunter points up* The flood start dropping from the door. The all shoot at the flood. Resa ‘Valramee: It's a good idea, we work together. The team go into a hallway. Agent Vermont: I guess were a type of unusual teammates. Helio 'Mdagramee: Oh? How so? Agent Vermont: I mean 2 elites and a human… Helio ‘macaroo: Chuckles slightly* Yes, it will take time to balance to our new teammate…  The team set out to run to the phantom Zealot elites: Helio And uh *they look at hunter* Listen helio if you need anything. Contact my radio. *Hunter gives the Arbiter Helio the codes and signals to his radio. Hunter jumps on top of the pelican. They reach to the ship. Hunter eliminates his position. And goes to a new team called fire-team phoenix. Hunter always liked action. But the heat coming from blue team's missions were too much for Hunter. Hunter is greeted by ajax.Orion and Arrow show up and sign up for the team. Hunter lays back on his bunks. Orion and Arrow see hunter's Armour looking more bruised and bunch of a trouble. Agent Arkansas: Wow blue team had that much going on? Agent Vermont: It's hell what they're dealing with. Agent Maine: Were they good people? Agent Vermont: Eh one wasn't ok me replacing his dead friend which i kinda feel bad. But now me and John are now friends. They were chill people. They all sleep. They all put their Armour on in the morning when they heard an alert. 10 elites and 15 grunts invaded the ship, there were no more aliens. But Agent Vermont Did like action every now and then so he fought with the marines and made their job easy. The rest of the day were meeting with Captain Seth. And for future plans. Oro ‘Varamee mind: That was the story of a life of a spartan Agent Vermont… Or Hunter. * The team drive closer to the ship. Oro starts shooting at the pilot he shoots an explosive that causes them to get the warthog stuck on the ship the ship takes off. To be continued...
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