Stories by Fallout-Man101

Dahlia Evans was a professional woman and a lonely one. After the death of a close friend forces her to reevaluate her circumstances, she decides to take a job as an auror attaché at the American Embassy and move back to the UK to re-establish contact with her long-separated sisters, unaware of the heartbreak, broken expectations, and outright danger that await her.

Sometimes life throws you a curve ball, but when you are the Master Chief that ball can only ever be planet sized. A few years after the Battle of Installation 00 and of drifting slowly through space both John and Cortana come across a most unwelcome and surprising sight that they are on a literal collision course with. Boston isn't ready.

Headmistress Salem had been pushed to her limit, the other three Relics in her husbands hands, Vacuo, Mistral and Atlas leveled, academies and all, and now before her, Vale burned. as she stood inside of her office in her dimming beacon of hope she knew she had one option to change the fate of humanity and make a different choice, the question was "which one?"

"All For One?" A young boy asked his father with wide eyes, "and...One For All?" a part of his gut twisting at the words that felt familiar somehow... "Yes," his father replied, "Its a tough adage I know, but one our family has used as a unofficial motto and greeting between ourselves since times long past"...