Spartans never die (Male Reader x Halo Harem)

Requiem (Halo 4)

Open to debris of the Dawn and a fireball falling down to Requiem. Cut to black as the debris and the fireball impact on the ground.

Fades in to the wreckage in the area. Scene pans to an assault rifle on the ground and your hand next to it. Your hand stirs, and tightens. There are numerous man-sized shards of debris covering your chest. You then shoved them off and looks around. You then sits up and grabs his rifle. You looked around you and saw that everyone else was started to get up as well.

Y/N L/N: "Is everyone alright?"

Master Chief: "Yeah."

Thelya 'Vadamee: "I'm alright."

Catherine-B320: "I could be doing better."

You then looked around analysing your surroundings.

Y/N L/N: "Where are we?"

Cortana: "Checking coordinate impact data..."

Cortana (rampant): "We have asked you to give up your family, your childhood, your future..."

You shake your head in confusion, and pulls out the data crystal chip containing Cortana out of your helmet. Cortana's avatar appears on it.

Y/N L/N: "Cortana..."

Cortana: "I'm sorry. It's the crash. I'm fine."

Y/N L/N: "Something was wrong before we left the Dawn."

Cortana: "Noble, (distorted) really, I'm fine."

You then stand up.

Y/N L/N: "Cortana."

Cortana looks down to the ground.

Cortana: "I was put into service eight years ago."

You looked away, pondering.

Y/N L/N: "Eight years..."

Cortana: "AIs deteriorate after Seven, Noble."

You then looked back at Cortana.

Y/N L/N: "Halsey."

Cortana: "Noble..."

Y/N L/N: "We need to find Halsey."

Cortana: "Noble, please."

Y/N L/N: "She made you. She could fix you."

Cortana: "I won't recover from rampancy, Noble."

Y/N L/N: "If we could just get back to Earth, and find Halsey, she could fix this."

Cortana: "Don't make a girl a promise you can't keep."

The team stops and looks up as they hear Covenant aircraft fly over them. A Phantom, escorted by two Banshees, fly over them at high speed.

Cortana: "We need to move."

Cortana's avatar disappears and you looks ahead.

Requiem

Cortana: "Doesn't look like the Covenant fared much better than we did."

Catherine-B320: "How many ships made it through the roof?"

Cortana: "Plenty. Why?"

Catherine-B320: "We still need a ride home."

The team ventures off through the wreckage until they reached a rocky trench.

Cortana: "Noble, there's a crevice in the rock straight ahead."