Infinity is lost. All across Installation 07, Human remnants remain, scattered or captured, and the Banished reign supreme. But not all are content with the status quo.

The Brute Warchiefs and Officers maintain strict restrictions over their flocks. Despite their insistence they would not bow to anyone, this appears to extend only to certain individuals...

As a radical extremist organization, it is no wonder their women are repressed so heavily. Not just the Jiralhanae; the female Elites and Grunts, even the female Jackals, are all treated as little more than breeders for the Banished army.

One Spartan has evaded capture while the Master Chief has been presumed MIA, and has learned more and more that the horrors of Banished captivity extended to more than just the UNSC marines and crew.

He waited, sniper scope trained on the valley below. Waiting. His C12 was placed, and sitting just to his right, the detonator. His quarry appeared, right on time.

A brute bigshot, who loved to flaunt his power under an armed guard, his personal female dragged by his side on their 'walk' through the wilderness. He took a breath, held it, and released... Firing a single shot through the chain held in the male's hand. His honor guard ran to cover while she was left in the open, shots already peppering the cliffside around the crimson clad spartan.

When the woman realized what was happening, she turned and fled. The guard who tried to go after her lost his kneecap in return, and when she crossed the line marked as 'minimum safe threshold' he'd added to his Visr...

BOOM.

The female hadn't turned around to look at the explosion. She'd fled and fled, until she found a shallow cave. But she was easy to track. The Spartan suddenly blocked her light, looking like a blood soaked avenger ready to kill her.

"Please, no, I did nothing wrong! I did no harm to your people! Spare me, and-"

"Quiet."

She fell silent, aside from a whimper. Amusing, since even his enhanced stature left her taller and possibly stronger than him.

He clicked on an energy sword and she winced, but he sliced only her manacles, freeing her.

The only thing she could manage was a simple question. "Why?"

The Spartan let out a laugh.

"To piss off Escherum."

More or less, here is my idea! There are sadly few female representations among the covenant or splinter factions, but so many possibilities! I want to play my character, a spartan who lost his team, on the warpath to revenge, hitting the Banished where it hurts... Right in the balls. Freeing their sex slaves, turning them into warriors, and, naturally, showing them humans are hung much more nicely than their ape overlords.

Please hit me up and let's plan before moving to discord; I have plenty of ideas for a long term smut and action filled rp for the right creative partner!

This can also be done far darker, enslaving the Banished to much the same, or worse fate, depending on partner cravings!