An unknown Spartan fires a 14.5MM Armor-piercing fin-stabilized discarding sabot at the Elite, the bullet rips the vile creatures’ head practically apart, and it tumbled to the ground, “Vermilion, advance!” He called out. “Roger that.” Responded another unknown spartan. A Shotgun wielding spartan shot an 8-gauge magnum shell out of its circular barrel, and ripped through the Elite’s flesh and armor. “Hostiles Down, we got survivors over here.” Said the assault rifle wielding spartan.
“Spartan-729, KIA.” Wesley always thought of Natalie as a sister, they were raised together as Spartans practically their entire life. Even saying those words was hard, near impossible, he tried his best not to burst into tears. “Copy that, spartan, report back to alpha base.” Responded the Commander over the comm system. “Let’s get the Halo out of this place.” Wesley said, still at the verge of tears. “Yeah, let’s go.” Responded Morgan. He didn’t want this either, he had known Natalie for a while too, this was hard for him as well, but they had to keep going, for the war, for the UNSC, and for their fallen allies. The Covenant will pay.
“Spartan-729, KIA.” Wesley always thought of Natalie as a sister, they were raised together as Spartans practically their entire life. Even saying those words was hard, near impossible, he tried his best not to burst into tears. “Copy that, spartan, report back to alpha base.” Responded the Commander over the comm system. “Let’s get the Halo out of this place.” Wesley said, still at the verge of tears. “Yeah, let’s go.” Responded Morgan. He didn’t want this either, he had known Natalie for a while too, this was hard for him as well, but they had to keep going, for the war, for the UNSC, and for their fallen allies. The Covenant will pay.