Fanfic: Tenerris Ochman The Ochman Hunt ------------------------------------------ [i]Prologue[/i] When I awoke from my sleep, I was fine at first. Thinking that I woke up in my ship after a quick nap on a normal day, but slowly began to realize that something was wrong. Something was very, very wrong. I was no longer in my armor, that was suited to every Warlock. And I was no longer in my ship, where I decided to take that short nap. The floor was black and cold, and the room surrounding me was just the same. I slowly stood up to get a better view of this box, to see what exactly was going on. As I stood up, I felt a kind of movement in my chest. It honestly felt like a creature was inside of me, squirming around! In addition to that, it also felt like my lungs were filled with a liquid, like I was drowning. Almost immediately after realizing it, I dropped to the ground and began to cough incessantly. Each time I hacked and weezed, an odd black liquid, almost like a goo, was being expelled from my mouth. I had no idea what happened before I woke up. I had no memories, my senses were nulled by a lot, hell, I couldn't even remember my name for the first few minutes after I awoke. After I finished coughing, I stood back up from my kneeling position and began to inspect the room. I still couldn't shake the feeling that something was inside of me, but I put that aside for now. It wasn't even five minutes after I woke up and the floor separated evenly in two, and began to spread apart. I hugged the wall and watched as the floor slowly retracted into the sides of the box, leaving me less and less space to walk on. It was odd. Over the sounds of the metal gears clinging together, working to retract the floor, I heard screams coming from below. But they weren't screams of panic or fear. It sounded like cheering, and raving. Like a crowd of...something...at a show. Suddenly, a giant metal tube flew up into the room I was in and sucked me into it just before the floor completely retracted. I had absolutely no idea what was going on, even in the slightest. I could feel the tube swaying and turning as it struggled to suck me further down to its end. I finally reached the end when I exited the tube and fell over twenty feet to the ground below. As I fell, I looked around to notice that I was in a giant arena-looking place. There were stands all along the sides, full with Fallen and Cabal, which was wrapping around the center that was filled with plant life, trees, and other vegetation. As soon as I hit the ground, the crowd around me began to uproar in cheer. I looked around to notice I was dropped into an open area of the forest, a giant pod rests in front of me. A few brief moments go by and I hear what it sounds like a human male on a loud intercom. "Greetings! Welcome all, Fallen and Cabal, to our annually scheduled event! We present to you, fighting for his life, a newly capture Warlock by the name of Nexivelus Rectus, but we'll just call him 'Bitch' for short, because his name is stupid as f*ck!" The crowd began to uproar again in cheer and laughter at the thought of my new nickname, that I most certainly didn't like...I'll show that guy who's the bitch here. "We'll see if this weak snob as what it takes to become a real man! To pass through my trials, UNSCATHED, and become another legionary in my epic army! Welcome to the Ochman Hunt, Bitch! Let my games begin!" Chapter 1 - It Has Begun https://www.bungie.net/ko/Forum/Post/117112949/0/0