User:Ghost sangheili

The Life of War
Feel free to fix any grammatical or spelling errors, but please nothing more than that. This is my work.

''Disclaimer: This story is fan fiction, but it will contain some characters that do exist in Bungie's Halo-verse. If you are unable to distinguish between fictional and non fictional characters drop something on the discussion page.''

This is under construction and will be finished eventually.

Chapter One: The Beginning
Pryo 'Zarkum (Pree-oh Zar-koom) was born during Year 58-176, Cycle 2 (Sangheilian Calender: 2 cycles = 1 year. 2 years = 1 Earth year. ). His father, Ronyu 'Norkum (Ron-yoo Nor-koom) was a retired shipmaster who had achieved the rank of an ultra. He had gained a great deal of respect amongst his fellow warriors, but eventually he grew weary of war, and decided to go home, marry, and start a family. Things weren't quite going as planned, as the Prophet of Mercy was asking Ronyu to join the High Council because of his extensive military experience. Ronyu was considering the offer, but he also wanted to be with his family.

Pryo had no brothers or sisters, which allowed him to take an early interest in war technology as far as possible. He was enthralled by the fast pace and complexity of what looked like a simple fire fight. He got a chance to test out a Carbine and a Beam Rifle on a range before most Sangheili his age ever saw one. Still, he was most interested in the most famous and infamous weapon of all; the sword. He had watch some of his fathers younger friends practicing with the amazing weapon. After 3 cycles of continuous asking and peppering, one of the soldiers reluctantly allowed him to try it out on the training course.

Pryo was given a quick suit up of armor, as he would need energy shields for the course. There were multiple rod like machines floating off the ground. They could use magnets to slide and strafe over the dirt field. They carried weapons ranging from a Plasma Pistol to much more potent carbines. He finished getting all the armor and prepared to start. The operator of the training area removed all but four of the machines. One with each of the main weapons: a plasma pistol, needler, plasma rifle, and a carbine. The other trainees stood back and watched with mixed opinions and predictions of what would happen next. Would he get scared and hide? Or would he charge too aggressively and get hurt?

The square arena with three trees in it was ready. The buzzer sounded. Pryo leaped from the starting corner as if electrocuted. The constructs began to target him and fire away. Pryo withdrew the sword, and made a sharp turn left, straight at the lone machine with the carbine. Rather than running straight, he jumped into the air and lashed out with the sword. The machine was cut in two halves. He checked is HUD. One half if his shield had drained. He suddenly heard a FWISH and his shield disappeared. He dove behind a tree and waited. His shields recharged just as a construct with a needler had come looking for him. He leaped from his hiding place and lashed out again. But this time it dodged right, away from his swing. Pryo hadn't been expecting to not hit it, and was off balance. He pushed through his left hoof and threw himself at the machine. He split it in two.

Two machines remained, one wielding the Plasma Pistol that had sent him hiding, the other was firing away with a plasma rifle. Once the machine with needler had stopped operating, the remaining two fired with more accuracy, and fired in longer burst "Of course," he thought "What fun is a game that doesn't get any harder." He checked his HUD again. Two thirds shield. He was doing better than last time. The two remaining machines moved close together, then separated. It was a well planned maneuver, and Pryo' hesitated, not sure which to attack. He chose the one with the plasma pistol, as he thought it possessed the greatest threat. Another overcharge could be a problem, as he had no cover nearby, and didn't want to have to stop the exercise. Pryo had to run much faster to get to it, by now he was panting. It dodged side to side, and the machine started to piss him off. "It's your own grave your making you shit!" he yelled. He leaped forward, and with one fluid curving swing, he made two almost perfectly clean cuts in the machine. One third of his shield remained. The final machine fired at him. He heard shots and managed to sidestep. Only two hit him, but know he could feel the heat from the shots. He had two options: charge and hope for a recharge or to kill the machine before it got him, or dodge and hope for a recharge. He didn't have time to make up his mind when he was hit twice. Now the audible alarm was going off. Without thinking, he kicked a piece of the machine he had just killed at the last one remaining, Pryo felt a sharp pain in his right hoof, but the piece sailed straight and true, crashing into the final machine. They fell to the ground in a heap, and then exploded.

Pryo was out of breath. He stood in place panting, with more weight on his left hoof. The other Elites were quiet, simply starring. He wasn't sure if they were impressed or going to burst out laughing. He looked up at them and limped back. He awaited some feedback. "He's his father's son," one of them said. Pryo' smiled as his anxiety slowly ebbed away. A Major stepped forward and said,"You just did out of instinct what I spent a third of a cycle learning. Child, you definitely have an instinct and mind for war." All of the sudden Pryo' was the proudest elite on Sangheilios. Not only did he love the feeling of the armor and how he looked in it, but he could tell that the Major was not simply saying what he wanted to hear, it was the Major's honest opinion. He was two thirds the height of the other elites, and yet from that point on they treated him and respected him like a member of their fire team. The operator removed the tape from the console. While most Elites used it to watch and self evaluate, Pryo' had something to show is father.

Ronyu 'Norkum watched with disbelief. "This looks like a level two warrior in training!" he thought. He knew he never would gave let his son take part in one of those exercises, but he knew it was good for Pryo. "Would you be willing to risk your life to fight for what we believe?" Ronyu asked his son. "Yes," Pryo replied. "I really want to pursue this even more to become a warrior, like what you were." "Very well. It is in your blood. In nine cycles you will be old enough go to the Iruiru College of War, the place were I learned everything I know. Whether or not you train between now and then is up to you." Pryo couldn't believe it. To become a warrior was his dream, and a dream that was all of the sudden a lot more tangible. In the next nine cycles Pryo finished his studies and trained with his father in the fundamental skills needed to be an infantryman.

Settling In
Pryo walked through the gates to the largest military complex he had ever seen. There hundreds of vehicles lay at rest. He saw a huge buildings that were labeled "Simulators," "Conditioning," "Dormitories," and "Ranges." He had arrived at the Iruiru College of War. Pryo was now taller and strong than the average Elite, this was a result of multiple cycles of training with his father. He headed to the dormitories, he knew that's where would need to find his room, sign in for the next three cycles, and begin the first level of his studies.

He found a box with his name on it on the left side of the entrance corridor. The key said "5-106." Floor 5, room 106. He headed up and opened the door. He walked in to what seemed more like a condominium than a dormitory. He wandered in and took a left around a corner. The door to the room had PZ written on it. He walked in and found a bed and a dresser. He unloaded his stuff and picked up the letter:

Dear New Students:

''Welcome to the Iruiru College of War. To become a fully certified member of the military, you will have to complete four levels of training. A large amount of applicants wash out, the next three cycles will be difficult yet priceless for your inner warrior. You are starting out as a Level One out of three.''

''We offer 10 programs for Level Ones. They are : Introduction to the Beam Rifle and Carbine, The Fundamentals Swordsmanship (Swordsmen only), Introduction to Plasma Rifles, Introduction to Needlers, Introduction to Infantry and Fire Team Tactics, The Fundamentals Tactics of the Banshee and Ghosts, The Fundamentals Tactics of the Phantom and Use of the Orbital Insertions Pod, Introduction to Naval Battles in Outer Space, Introduction to the Plasma Pistol, and The Fundamentals of Hand to Hand Combat. You must sign up for a minimum of five and a maximum of eight, we recommend six. Introduction and Fundamentals courses are not needed to get into the Intermediate and Advanced courses, but you might want to be very sure you are good enough to skip the introductory courses. On the back of this letter is the course selection sheet, then put that sheet in your box for collection.''

''One thing we stress is for all individuals to find a specific skill. There are ten periods per day, leaving at least two frees. One is for the midday meal, another should be used to further pursue an interest.''

Sincerely: Iro 'Potarmee - Head Master of Iruiru College of War.

Pryo began to consider to what to sign up for. He was interested automatically in the beam rifle and carbine, as well as Naval Battles. He decided to also sign up for banshee and ghost training. He didn't get much experience with the Needler at home, so he signed up for that. He also decide to sign up for the course on his favorite gun, the plasma rifle. He thought some of the early parts of the course would bore him, but eventually he would learn a thing or two He also wanted to do some hand to hand combat. At home he did a lot of strength training, and soon was one of the strongest Elites in his hometown. He was small individual, and didn't look as powerful as he really was. He chose to sign up for Hand to Hand Combat. He would not sign up for swordsmanship, his father had taught hem enough.

He went downstairs and returned the form with his selection. Now in his box was a note saying ''At day point 25 an all school assembly will be held, attendance is necessary. He went back up to his dorm to find another individual in sitting on the other bed signing up for his courses.

"Well hello there," Pryo said. The roomate looked up suddenly, somewhat startled. "Oh hello. Looks like I'm your roomate. My name is Reko 'Retrum" "Pryo Zarkum" he responded. "Why did you decide to come to Iruiru?"

The two got into a long conversation and got to know each other. Already they new they would be good friends. Having a great roommate only made Pryo' more excited for the coming year. They went to get their midday meal when Reko say someone he recognized.

"Rtas?" he said to the individual. "Reko?" he responded. "Wow, it is a small world. Pryo, this is a friend of mine from early childhood, Rtas 'Vadum."

They exchanged the normal Sangheilien greeting.

"Pryo, this is my sister: Verna 'Cenduul." "Pleasure to meet you," she said.

Pryo was surprised. A female? Here? He had nothing against them, it was just something he didn't expect. They sat at a bench together and began to eat. They got into conversation again and got to know each other. They all seemed to come from different points of Sanghelios, but they were all brought together by force that splits, war. As Pryo' prepared to rest for the night he recollected his first day. He had made three friends. A serious and intellectual Rtas 'Vadum, a tough and witty Verna Cenduul, as well as a scruffy and well hearted Reko Retrum. "It's going to be a great year," he thought. And with that he went to rest for the night.

Helpers
The following users have helped with this story in some way. DO NOT add yourself, it is my decision to put people on this list.


 * Cheifschick
 * CommanderTony
 * Daniel 019
 * Lovemuffin
 * Noga 'Putumee
 * RelentlessRecusant
 * UnholyRaiden
 * Zarra 'Yairum

Trivia and Other Stuff
Things I know that you didn't pertaining to the Halo Universe and culture:


 * "Deus Ex Machina" is Latin, but it does not mean "The bringer of change." It really means "God from machine."
 * My best ratio in multiplayer was a no shield snipers game on Halo PC. I had a ping of like 30 and went 124K - 0A - 3D.
 * A hilarious outtake of a grunt from the making of Halo: CE can be found here:.

Achievements
Everything I have accomplished in the Halo Trilogy. I have never played XBL, so I have none of that stuff.

Levels Beaten
I have beaten every single level in all three Halo games.

Halo CE:

1.) The Pillar of Autumn - Normal.

2.) Halo - Normal.

3.) Truth and Reconciliation - Normal.

4.) The Silent Cartographer - Easy, Normal, and Heroic.

5.) Assault on the Control Room - Normal.

6.) 343 Guilt Spark - Normal.

7.)The Library - Normal.

8.)Two Betrayals - Normal.

9.)Keyes - Normal.

10.)The Maw - Normal.

Halo 2:

11.) The Heretic - Easy and Normal.

12.) The Armory - Easy, Normal, and Legendary.

13.) Cairo Station - Easy and Normal.

14.) Outskirts - Easy and Normal.

15.) The Arbiter - Easy and Normal.

16.) The Oracle - Easy and Normal.

17.) Delta Halo - Easy and Normal.

18.) Regret - Easy and Normal.

19.) The Sacred Icon - Easy and Normal.

20.) Quarantine Zone - Easy and Normal.

21.) Gravemind - Easy and Normal.

22.) Uprising - Easy and Normal.

23.) High Charity - Easy and Normal.

24.) The Great Journey - Easy and Normal.

Halo 3:

25) Arrival - Easy and Normal.

26.) Sierra 117 - Easy and Normal.

27.) Crow's Nest - Easy and Normal.

28.) Tsavo Highway - Easy and Normal.

29.) The Storm - Easy and Normal.

30.) Floodgate - Easy and Normal.

31.) The Ark - Easy and Normal.

32.) The Covenant - Easy and Normal.

33.) Cortana - Easy and Normal.

34.) Halo - Easy and Normal.

Halo 3 Achievements
I have 495 Gamerpoints from Halo 3.

1.) Landfall

2.) Holdout

3.) The Road

4.) Assault

5.) Cleansing

6.) Refuge

7.) Last Stand

8.) The Key

9.) Return

10.) Campaign Complete: Normal

11.) Iron

12.) Black Eye

13.) Tough Luck

14.) Fog

15.) Famine

16.) Thunderstorm

17.) Tilt

18.) Mythic

19.) Too Close to the Sun

20.) Fear the Pink Mist

21.) Headshot Honcho

22.) Used Car Salesman

I have also claimed the Blind Skull, the Cowbell Skull, the IWHBYD Skull, and the Grunt Birthday Party Skull. I do not have XBL, that's why I have none of the Achievements from XBL.

Userboxes
I currently display forty one Userboxes. I have made a Userbox of my own. Want to use it? Simply click to edit this section and you will see the code where the box should be. Just copy and paste.