Chapter 2 - Arrival

Spartan-016 Diesel had no idea where he was or how long it took, what he does know is that the rations that he made were getting to the limit. He only ate twice every 7 days but even then he lost track of how long it was. He hasn't left hyperspace yet and with no idea of where he's going he's not sure what to even expect. He was alone, not even a marine survived that final banshee attack on his Pelican, with the death of the pilot he had no one. Days, Weeks, Months drifted by and he did everything he could to save any sort of energy he could.

With the amount that passed Diesel finally left hyperspace and slowly drifting around aimlessly with what little resources he had left, he had no choice but to reroute any amount of power he could to signal a distress beacon. He then decided to use whatever he could to find his current location, but to avail, he was clearly in uncharted territory.

Eventually after another few days passed Diesel felt like something had locked onto his ship and started dragging him in backwards, he tried looking out the front windshield but couldn't really see too much. The only thing for certain is they weren't hailing him on the Com's so he knew they weren't UNSC so he very quickly grabbed a battle rifle and took what little cover he could inside a small Pelican. As he waited for anything to happen he turned around and noticed he was descending, he stood up and again looked out the window and noticed a planet he had never seen before.

"Where am i?"