This is an exerpt from early in the fan fiction.
Scattorshot flew fast yet swift through space. In moments he would reach the alien planet. But for now there was a plan to be constructed. The curse of gravity was now more apparent then ever as Scattorshot came ever closer to the atmosphere of the Covenant. He spouted a sliver amour amongst his body that was sure to repel the heat in his attempt to conceal his entry into the atmosphere. If only time could stop, the essence of what was about to come would be obvious, almost boring. But for the time being this was his mission, and he intended to make the most of it. Scattorshot moments from hitting the ground unscrambled his many parts, no longer the Banshee, but now the same robot with new armor. The first order of business was to scan for any signs of activity in the surrounding area. If he was to make his presence known, it was to be for later. Scattorshot sat in he shadows waiting. He sat contemplating about the different forms of life that existed in the universe. Was it really worth taking over the universe just as Starscream explained? There had to be more then to what scratched the surface. Starscream must be hiding his true motives. Scattorshot's attention was brought to a building a couple of yards away from him where their were two aliens talking in a language unfamiliar, but a language that he had records of and thus was easily able to understand. The creatures stood on two feet slightly hunched over with a bird like head each holding a shield that was most likely comprised of plasma.
How are we going to elevate our position now? The short one questioned pushing the taller one.
Don't ask me, maybe you should solve our energy problems- huh Trouble erupted and soon the two were entangled with one another.
Scattorshot had seen many of the beasts that roamed the planet earth from Starscream's database and he decided to call these aliens Jackals. He realized that this was the perfect time to strike and get some information, but it had to be done quick and stealthy. One tiny mistake could be the end of the entire mission. And his life.
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Scattorshot flew fast yet swift through space. In moments he would reach the alien planet. But for now there was a plan to be constructed. The curse of gravity was now more apparent then ever as Scattorshot came ever closer to the atmosphere of the Covenant. He spouted a sliver amour amongst his body that was sure to repel the heat in his attempt to conceal his entry into the atmosphere. If only time could stop, the essence of what was about to come would be obvious, almost boring. But for the time being this was his mission, and he intended to make the most of it. Scattorshot moments from hitting the ground unscrambled his many parts, no longer the Banshee, but now the same robot with new armor. The first order of business was to scan for any signs of activity in the surrounding area. If he was to make his presence known, it was to be for later. Scattorshot sat in he shadows waiting. He sat contemplating about the different forms of life that existed in the universe. Was it really worth taking over the universe just as Starscream explained? There had to be more then to what scratched the surface. Starscream must be hiding his true motives. Scattorshot's attention was brought to a building a couple of yards away from him where their were two aliens talking in a language unfamiliar, but a language that he had records of and thus was easily able to understand. The creatures stood on two feet slightly hunched over with a bird like head each holding a shield that was most likely comprised of plasma.
How are we going to elevate our position now? The short one questioned pushing the taller one.
Don't ask me, maybe you should solve our energy problems- huh Trouble erupted and soon the two were entangled with one another.
Scattorshot had seen many of the beasts that roamed the planet earth from Starscream's database and he decided to call these aliens Jackals. He realized that this was the perfect time to strike and get some information, but it had to be done quick and stealthy. One tiny mistake could be the end of the entire mission. And his life.
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