[Naked Crook]

ODST Black Team had been waiting for the arrival of The Risk Takers. They were all sitting on ammo crates. Black 1 was the only one that got back to his feet. Black 1: It is about times you Spartans showed up. We have been burning sunshine here...and Nighthawk and Anaconda have trouble staying in one place for very long. IF we hurry, we can get inside of UNSC Regional HQ Bravo before their trail goes cold. Black 4: Besides...we have seen a few Warthogs show up already...filled with wounded Marines. They think we are here to help them. Pfft...have they got another thing coming. The rest of Black Team got back to their feet. Black 1: In any case...let's get loaded up into the Warthogs, and get underway. Black 1 led The Risk Takers, and the rest of ODST Black Team towards the hanger where all of the Warthogs were stored. Black 1: Safties off ladies. If something stasnds in your way..spare the ammo and move it out of the way! Meanwhile: Anaconda saw Dangerus swing his Hammer. Anaconda ducked, and evaded the massive Hammer. Anaconda then lunged upwards, and struck Dangerus under the chin with the shaft of his Hammer. This caused Dangerus to stumble back. Anaconda took this chance to get back to his feet. He charged forward towards Dangerus. Anaconda removed his right hand from his Hammer, while still holding the Hammer with his left, and threw a strong right hook right at Dangerus, knocking him back even further. Anaconda laughed. Anaconda: You presume too much Chieftain. You seem to think you can beat me. I have spent my life keeping whelps like you under my feet. Anaconda paused. Anaconda: Besides...I am curious to see just how far the influence of your false religion has dulled your sense and your instincts.