10-18-2013
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Harrison nodded.
Harrison: Trust me, you're transfer would have taken place after the events here, but since you are obliged to stay. I will not persist in the matter.
Harrison paused and looked to Reynolds.
Harrison: The next phase in our plan is what Captain Burke just mentioned. The evacuation of the major cities and the redistribution of troops. As more transports leave Carver's spaceport, so do marines. New Armstrong and New Havana are on the edge of an invasion, first thing is making sure we can start sending out transports there. The sooner we do that, the sooner we'll be able to spare enough troops for a counterattack on Covenant ground teams. We have a few locations ready for assault, but seeing as I lost almost all of my infiltration teams, along with the others being currently engaged, we'll have to hold out until we have the units to spare.
Meanwhile:
Dangerus grinned, he looked behind him.
Dangerus: I was expecting to see you soon enough. You have something to say?
Meanwhile:
William moved forward and stopped firing as soon as Nighthawk turned the corner.
Jessica: William, get me an alternate route to that hallway.
William grinned under his helmet and walked into the room closest to the hallway they needed to go to. The team knew Nighthawk and Anaconda's tactics of luring people around, that's how most of their fellow Spartans died. Foolish mistakes, following the Prey back home was always how the Predator ended up getting hit. The Risk-Takers knew better than that. Jessica and Desmond followed William into the next room and going along with Jessica's orders, William was about to make an alternate route towards Nighthawk.
William approached the side wall and lifted his turret. He hit the wall in a massive show of force. The wall cracked several times, as William was the strongest of the III's, he was making quick work of it with the use of his turret. William hit the wall again, the wall cracked again.
William smiled and backed up, he rolled his shoulders and then ran straight at the wall, bringing up his arm to cover his visor.
William crashed through the wall and into the hallway, behind Nighthawk. William shook his head as the wall behind him no had a giant hole in it. He smiled as Desmond and Jessica both came out of the wall and looked to Nighthawk.
William wasted no time in opening fire, followed by Jessica and Desmond. If Nighthawk were to run back, he would simply encounter Lyle and Emma, who had know moved to cover the escape route.
Meanwhile:
Jacob struggled to get out of the grasp of Savannah, she was a Spartan and he was just a 34-year old marine. He looked at Liam.
Jacob: You know who I am, but I'm not talking unless I get a name.
Liam: Liam-Z174, behind you is Savannah-Z129. Yes, we're Class 0's, you should know all about us.
Jacob sighed.
Liam: We obviously don't want to kill you, kid. I'd advise standing down.
Jacob nodded, he stopped struggling and soon after, Savannah let go of him.
Liam: I see you're doing a little search of yourself there...find anything interesting?
Jacob shook his head.
Jacob: The Trust have some pretty tight firewalls.
Liam chuckled.
Liam: That they do...Savannah.
Liam nodded as Savannah pushed Jacob out of the way and began typing on the terminal. Seconds later, she backed away and much to Jacob's surprise, the entire network was ready to be accessed. Jacob looked at Savannah, and then Liam.
Jacob: Why..?
Liam smiled.
Liam: Because I'm a friend, Jacob...I'm a Spartan. I'm here to help you.
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