[Naked Crook]

Anaconda watched as Jacob was pulled into the armory. Anaconda was going to help. but he stopped himself when the door to the armory slammed shut. Anaconda growled. He waited for a moment, and then started hearing gunfire. After the gunfire stopped, Anaconda could only shrug. Anaconda: And so ends the life of a traitor... Anaconda turned, as he ran towards the hanger bay, his Gravity Hammer in hand. As he charged into the hanger bay, he roared to announce his presence. Concurrently: The Cyclops fell to one knee after Ullr had struck the Cyclop's leg with his Gravity Hammer. The Cyclops tried to get back to its feet, but it was knocked back down as Cameron and Lyle fell on top of the Cyclops, both Spartans bouncing off the large machine upon impact. Nighthawk: What the hell was that!? HAWK: Cameron and Lyle just fell on us. We have sustained damage to the Cyclops super structure. Armor integrity is at 46%. Power level are at 55% and falling. Nighthawk scoffed. Nighthawk: Alright HAWK...time to split up. pop the rear hatch...and prepare to assume full control of the Cyclops and its systems. HAWK: Acknowledged. Engaging remote terminal services. Nighthawk reached to his side as he grabbed his Shotgun. The rear hatch of the Cyclops then opened, as he jumped out, his feet landing on the hanger bay deck. Just as his feet hit the floor, he heard Anaconda's battle cry. Nighthawk: Ohhh...yes. Music to my ears... Nighthawk turned his head, as he saw Lyle getting back to his feet. Nighthawk then scoffed, as he took aim at Lyle, and fired off his Shotgun, putting Lyle on the ground from the force of impact. Nighthawk: HAWK...continue engagement against these new pricks. I will deal with The Risk Takers. The Cyclops stood up behind Nighthawk, as it continued to move towards Ullr. The Cyclops moved towards Ullr, as it drove its Jackhammer right into the ground, right at Ullr's feet. The force of impact kncoked Ullr back, slamming him right into the chassis of another Pelican. Nighthawk on the other hand, walked towards Lyle. Nighthawk: Your friends have abandoned you Lyle. Where are they now? Where are The Risk Takers now? While you face me... Nighthawk heard a growling sound coming from behind him. He then laughed. Nighthawk: Rather...I should say...US... Nighthawk paused, as Anaconda stepped forward, and swung his Gravity Hammer, smacking Lyle away, like a Golfer would hit a gold ball. Nighthawk turned at Anaconda, and scoffed. Nighthawk: HEY! I wasn't done taunting him! That's my thing! It's what I do! You have to let me do my thing! Anaconda turned his head and looked at Nighthawk. Anaconda: Sorry. Nighthawk laughed. Nighthawk: It's good to see you again. I am glad you are alright. I was worried...sorta...kinda... Nighthawk took a deep breath. Nighthawk: Let's murder Lyle!