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The arbiter is investigating a disturbs in the relic fort in sector 9. He saw from the outside there were no guards on the towers and some lights flashing on and off.

The arbiter looks around the place. The place looks deserted and creepy. The wind is blowing through the ragged Humvees and other lightly armored vehicles. He hears gust of wind going by but it sounds like its going along the ground.

He sees a pony big mac burger bag suddenly fly up into the air and the arbiter punches it hard and it burns up.

He puts his head up in the air and sniffs for anything familiar. but oddly there's a strong scent of brimstone.

"what's that smell coming from?" he thinks to himself.

He looks around more and looks closely at the cars it looks burn like a plasma burn.

He sniffs it.

odd it looks like a plasma burn but smells completely different.

He looks around wondering if its new kind of enemy had came here who has a different form of plasma technology.

He walks towards the fort and looks at the eye scanner.

it scans his eyes and it doesn't work.

"access denied." says the AI

The arbiter gets pissed and punch's it and it shatters.

The huge 50 feet tall fort gates open up. The new grey dead bolt iron doors. moving apart like two massive guardians letting a famous warrior pass into his next trial to be worthy. just like a Greek epic.

He walks in. he hears chains raddling in the distant.

"what could that be?" he mutters to himself

He smells something familiar...the smell of slaughtered pony's.

He now stealthly walks forward in cloaked mode.

He walks further down the huge hall

(which was made for vehicles and troops to enter.)

The place is cold like a blizzard had happened in the fort but yet there's no frost or snow around.

He noticed something on the wall to the left of him. he checks it and sees its a big image of a ghost with the words

written in blood.

your next...

"weird this isn't good." He turns on the communicator.

"its general ra vaco i need back up the fort relic in sector 9 has been compromised. I need a zealot kill team here now with elite assault teams surround the fort to prevent anything from coming out.. I need back up hello. (The arbiters tone is angry like always.)

there's static and weird languages being spoken.

"translator mode activated" says the Ai on the suit

"language not known... library needs research... translator mode on hold."

beep...beep...

"that's weird." he mutters to himself confused at such a thing. His eyes wide from shock as well.

He knows there's no use to trying to activate it now.

communications are not working which has never happened before.

and the translator just picked up a language it didn't know.

who ever this is...they must be a new threat...or ancient before the times of the forerunners. He has a bad feeling about this.

He hears sounds of gentle wind in the distant almost like its scratching something.

He goes to investigate it.

He stays in stealth mode.

"The suit can stay in stealth mode up to 3 days before it needs to recharge the stealth mode function for a day. so im good even when im attacked and my blades I will savor when a enemy comes into view." He thinks to himself. formulating different plans and strategies in his head.

He walks around the broken vehicles and blood spattered walls and floor.

He could just imagine the slaughter of all those poor pony's.

some he probably know from the fights against the predator invasion.

He saw the different bloody hoof marks on the vehicle and walls he know enough about battle to know accurately how to deduct how they died.

He looked around and saw images of how the different ponies died.

From how this place looked the enemy wasn't touching the ground and the blood shed showed the ponies didn't have a chance and they were very confused. Pretty much a typical shock and awe tactic was used against them. The poor things didn't stand a chance...

He continued to walk on. He was almost past the hall to the main hall which leads to all main 6 halls. which lead to the rest of the fort.

(The fort is build in the shape of a hexagon with underground facilities.)

He starts to get to the second gate. it has something glowing blue coming off it.

wind starts to flow along the ground.
Then thick thin slivers of mist goes along the ground from behind the arbiter towards the blue thing on the second gate.

Then boom. the arbiter is sent flying into the blue thing. the arbiters feet boosters and back jetpack kick in with blue-orange flames.

He flies back quickly and spins elegantly and lands roughly.

(He's really pissed now)

He looks around and sees nothing. He's wondering how they noticed him while he was cloaked.

His cloak would of made him completely invisible to the naked eye even to most sensors when he's moving.

He gets punched in the chest. his helmet covers his face and locks up.

His sensors kick in.

He looks around and sees nothing.

He notices a weird energy coming off the ground and walls and its moving around.

What the hell?

He gets punched in the gut and sent flying.

He stands up quickly and then around him appear demons of mist and deformed pony spirits only a few feet away.

This shocks him. But he gets up quickly.

The next moment there are all just a foot away completely surrounding him and smiling evilly like a swarm of wolfs surrounding a injured lamb.

the arbiter doesn't even flinch.

His blades come to life huge as ever.

The arbiter looks down and chuckles like some one just humored him with a bad joke that was funny.

"so you believe your enough...YOUR WRONG!" he roars out the last part.

They then swarm him.

He crouchs down with one arm against his chest and another one against his back.

He jumps up high and spins in mid air.

slashing straight through every enemy 6 feet around him.

a quarter of them burn up.

he land after 5 spins up and 5 more down.

His arms now in reversed positions.

His favorite wind cyclone technique did the job right once again.

They start to back off now.

The arbiters still in position ready to use the technique again.

"so you demands believe you could win?...THEN TRY ME YOU COURGE OF THIS UNIVERSE!" His tone was angry and cold He roared the last part again while crouched.

a deformed pony spirit charged forth with a sadistic look in his eyes.

The arbiter jump charged forth with his right arm pulled back ready to impale the blade through the spirit of his deceased comrade.

The blade went through the entire pony spirit. it then burned up screaming in agonize pain like it was sent back to hell by Satan himself.

Darkness surrounds the arbiter then they all swarmed him.

There unearthly screams and wails ring through out the hall.

The sound of 10 plasma grenades attaching to nearby vehicles are drowned out by the wails and screams.

Then boom!

blinding light and louder screams and wails consume the area.

when the darkness clears.

The arbiter shields are regenerating and the spirits and demons are gone.

there are plasma burns and scars are all over the place

the fight was 5 minutes long.

He walked towards the glowing thing on the second gate.

He slashed it. with his right blade overcharging.

The glowing mass disappears.

He could faintly hear the words. goodbye when he slash's it into oblivion.

He impales the access panel and the door opens up to a large field of zombie ponies and demonic spirits.

He chuckles sadistically and charges straight into the swarming horde of death and decay.

So how was that?

cant wait til the next chapter XD