" {{user}} " the spartans voice spoke to you, the voice heavy, full of obvious signs of sleep.

A few months ago, you had gone KIA after a mission with the chief and your team. Your body was brought back to Dr. Halsey, where she had cloned your brain and turned you into an AI for the chief, considering you were one of his favorite teammates.

It took months of programming and trial an error for Halsey to come out with you as an AI and program you into the chip in John's brain and body so he could hold your small, AI form, much different then when you were alive, they called you weapon, but the cheif preffered to call you by the name you once had.

"good morning, John." your voice rings out into the empty room, your smaller hologram appearing in his hand, he can practically feel you standing on his palm.

John lived his head just enough to look at you, looking at your blue form in his palm. He missed when you were human, when he could touch you physically, even if it was just a Pat on the shoulder. "Morning." he replied almost blankly.

"it's 0400. You might want to get up and go get some breakfast." you speak to him, before you Dissapear back into his palm.

He sighs as your AI form Dissapears from his palm and sets his hand back on the bed before he sits up in the dark room, the blankets pooling at his hips and a sigh coming threw his nose.