Spartan 082 stepped over the crumpled corpse of Corporal James O'Brian, hefting her Forerunner Suppressor as she approached the final member of the ODST Squadron. Captain Ryan Smith glared at the spartan as she approached, reaching for his railgun before his hand dropped, his body shutting down due to blood loss.
"No loose ends, huh?" He snarked, not even flinching as the spartan pointed the rifle directly at his head.
"Nothing personal." Spartan 082 intoned, tilting her head in a sadistically playful fashion. "ONI sends their regards."
She pulled the trigger, and Smith's body jolted before going limp. She stared at the ODST a few moments longer before turning on her heel and walking towards the exit, raising her spare hand to her helmet as she did so.
"Command, this is 082. Target Eliminated."
"No loose ends, huh?" He snarked, not even flinching as the spartan pointed the rifle directly at his head.
"Nothing personal." Spartan 082 intoned, tilting her head in a sadistically playful fashion. "ONI sends their regards."
She pulled the trigger, and Smith's body jolted before going limp. She stared at the ODST a few moments longer before turning on her heel and walking towards the exit, raising her spare hand to her helmet as she did so.
"Command, this is 082. Target Eliminated."