The silver Zealot witnessed blue flames rush through the air. He was then grabbed by the neck by a fellow Zealot who told him he will die if he does not focus on the ones trying to kill him, not wanting to be a coward nor fight any longer, he pulled out a green infected Energy Sword and ran furiously as he cried to the heavens above, hoping he would at least die a warrior’s death.
He cut down Marines, a Spartan who punched his mandibles, and dared them to fire at him since it is what he desires. His squad followed him, unaware of the one Spartan who kept his distance to fire another rocket. When the silver Zealot saw this he pulled out his Sorrow of Teash and shot the human. But he still had the strength to stand, even after a glowing, green blade pierced his stomach and melted the steel of his armor, he still had the strength to fire and kill some of his killer’s squad.
The Sangheili stabbed the Spartan until he was no longer breathing nor moving. He heard gunfire, he turned back to see his kin fleeing as the humans called them cowards. He picked up the Rocket Launcher before fleeing, as he ran a DMR bullet pierced his smoke-grey flesh, opening a wound which spilled violet-colored blood.
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