To become a Shipmaster

The year is 2552 humanity has shown to be a growing problem so far for the Covenant's great journey. A advancement team was sent to find artifacts on the planet of Reach and to destroy the human's first line defenses on the planet. What ONI intelligence didnt know was a second carrier was sent, but this ship had a much different objective...

The Shipmaster called his two most trusted warriors to the bridge to discuss a important task. Orloi Tagŭl (Orloi) and Nask Azgōl (Nask) walked towards the bridge. Orloi looked over at his lesser he was from not only lesser family and was in all honesty a weaker and lower ranking than Orloi. Nask scoffed "I dont see why you bothered answering Shipmaster's call. You have yet to prove your self in battle." Orloi rolled his eyes "It is too early to argue with you Nask." Orloi said as he continued to walk towards the bridge. Nask gave Orloi a side glance annoyed by this papered sangheili.

Soon they were met by the Ship-master Yash Nathrul. He smiles mainly to Orloi "Ah, how are my two best brothers of battle?" Orloi gives Yash a greeting shared by great warriors whilst Nask stands quietly behind them. "Good Shipmaster, what do we owe you of this meeting?" Yash turns to show them a images of the humans on Reach mainly the spartans "As you know the humans have more deamons here, they are stong...but you two have an advantage that most sangheili families' do not possess. And as I and many on this ship are aware that you two share a bitter rivalry between your two families." Yash sighs glancing mainly towards Nask. Nask scoffs.

"I have a idea that will settle this rivalry once and for all." Nask retorts to both Yask and Orloi. "As do I, one that does not require infighting," Yash sighs sitting back in his chair. "You two shall go down and use your families' gifts to undermine the human populace...Oroli I know how you look upon the heritics, so you may keep them if you wish." Orloi even though he was a stoic leader blushed it was true he loved human females but to say it in front of Nask?! "I knew there was something wrong with you Orloi but not so far as !" Nask laughed and mock "They are bearly good enough for the unngoy to breed."

Orloi clenched his fists he hated Nask and to hear him mock his very ideals brought on a new form of rage. He turned to Nask reaching for his energy sword.