[Halo] New! San Angeles RPG

[Naked Crook]

Voro scoffed at Vhat, but dismissed the Elite, as he had other business to attend to. Voro: You do what you have to do Vhat...and I will do what I have to do. We all serve in our own way. Voro gave a very disturbing look to Vhat, one that implied a very deep seeded malevolence on Voro's part. However, Voro did not keep this look for long, as he turned away, and walked out of the hanger bay, followed by the last remaining Spec-Op Elites. Meanwhile: Back on the planets surface, Nighthawk, Jennifer, and Anaconda had left the King Raven's engineering team to their work, disassembling the Stealth Generator that had been used in The Trust's facility, so that the generator itself could be returned to The King Raven. The trio walked through the corridors, as they looked for an exit to the facility. Jennifer: So...I guess you two are going to tag along back to The King Raven? Nighthawk: MIght as well. I want to know what Tye knows. If he knows something of strategic importance...then I have to be made aware of it. It could be vital in the continued offensive against The Trust. Jennifer: I wonder what it is that he knows? Nighthawk: I don't know Jennifer...but it bothers me. I have never known TYe to act like he just did. What we saw from him just now...must have been a very recessed and depressed reaction to The Trust. Nighthawk paused. Nighthawk: I'm worried. Jennifer: It is understandable. He is, after all... Jennifer looked around, and did a shoulder check. Jennifer: You brother. Blood is thicker than water, you know? Nighthawk: Yeah... Anaconda scoffed. Anaconda: I don't like the idea of going to The King Raven. Every time I go there...SOMETHING happens. Packing me into that tiny can has brought more trouble than good. Jennifer: Oh...don't worry a strand of hair on your goatee. You will be fine. Anaconda: Fur. Jennifer: What's the difference? Anaconda: Fur is better. Jennifer: They are the same thing. Chemically speaking... Anaconda let out a growl. Jennifer: Alright, alright...geesh. Nighthawk: Yeah...you are best not to argue this one. I learned that the hard way. Jennifer sighed, as the trio stepped outside. Nighthawk looked around, he saw that most of the UNSC's gear had been packed up and was ready to move onwards to the next city that needed evac. Nighthawk: I still need to round up a bit of my equipment. Tell you what Jennifer; head back to The King Raven, and I will meet up with you later. You might as well get Burke up to speed with everything that has happened, and make sure he is aware that I am going to stop by. Jennifer nodded. Jennifer: Alright. I will see you boys later. Jennifer nodded, as she turned and walked off, heading for a group of Marines that were loading up some wounded into a Pelican which was due for return to The King Raven. Nighthawk then looked at Anaconda. Nighthawk: I am going to go and grab my bike. Grab the Earthog, and swing around back to where we entered this chasm from. We can have The Venture Capitalist pick us up, and we can take The Vulture from there. Anaconda grunted and gave a nod. With that, the two parted ways to round up their vehicles.