[Halo] New! San Angeles RPG

[Dark-F137]

The Ultra rose as Xyrho spoke to Vhat, standing with his arms at his sides as he listened to the Shipmaster. "By your command," he confirmed as Xyrho left. "Hmm. I must share this with my Lance," he said to himself, before looking to Vhat. "I shall see you soon." And with that, he headed off to find his charges. The SPARTAN frowned, irritated that his question went unanswered, but he turned and followed nonetheless, sliding around the corner whilestaying on his feet. "Motion tracker's getting nothing. Sir, I think they went ahead to fortify the bridge." Lance Corporal Traiuson meanwhile looked around, aiming his M7 forward as he did. "Sir? SOMEONE manually activated that protocol. We should find them... Anyone with that access could be valuable." He suggested. "Besides, I'm f-ing bored." Jesse chuckled. "For such advanced tech, this shit's fragile. Still, the entire room's gonna be a fireball when I detonate this..." He rambled idly as he set a second block of C12 on a suite. "I wish I had some thermite. I could have taken the door down, easy peasy."