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Tye looked up at Jacob. He saw Jacob grab his arm, and pull him up. Tye had to admit, he was glad that Jacob had grabbed him before he fell...but Tye also had to admit that he was bloody confused. However, Tye was never one to look a gift horse in the mouth...so he took it for what it was...luck.
Tyber: What the hell is your angle Jacob?
With his hand firmly on the ledge once more, Tye used his other hand to grab a hold of the ledge, as he began to pull himself up. It did not take Tye long to pull himself up, getting his feet back on solid ground. As Tye caught his breath, he looked at Jacob, not sure of what to make of him at this point. Perhaps this was just confusion on Jacob's part...or perhaps Jacob was not so sure of his decisions as he made himself out to be. However...despite the reasons Tye could not take the chance of leaving Jacob as an active contender on the battle field. He did not have time to figure out what jacob's angle was...so he decided to do it later.
Tyber: I do not have time to figure it out...
Without further hesitation, however,, Tye reached to his side, grabbed his SMg. He looked at Cameron fighting Black Team, but then quickly turned his head, and slammed his SMG into the side of Jacob's neck, hitting a nerve cluster which caused Jacob to fall to his knees. Tye then followed up with a palm strike from his bloody hand, right in Jacob's head, knocking him back with great force.
With Jacob out of the picture for the moment, Tye turned his attention to Cameron and ODST Black Team.
The fighting between Cameron and ODST Black Team was very fast paced, with ODST Black Team taking the brunt of the hits. However, ODST Black Team was very well trained, and they were far more resilient than they looked. However, they did need to regroup against Cameron when the gunfire from Jesse rang out. Black Team immediatly knew they were being flanked, and they needed to regroup.
Black 1: Black Team...fall back and regroup! Black 4...clear our six!
Black 4 immediately turned around, as he took aim at Jesse with his rocket launcher. Black 4 fired off a single rocket right on Jesse's position.
Meanwhile:
Anaconda growled as he felt the Magnum rounds impact his body. He grit his teeth as he turned, only to see Liam crashing into him. Anaconda came crashing to the ground, as he felt Liam's blade sink into his body. Anaconda had dropped his GRavity Hammer when Liam had crashed him, leaving him unarmed. Anaconda growled, as he looked up at Liam sitting on top of him.
Anaconda: Get the hell off me!
Anaconda used his right hand, and swung his hand at Liam, effectivly mauling Liam. The impact was very harsh, as the force caused Liam to fly off of Anaconda, right to the side. The blow also left a large claw mark on Liam's visor.
Anaconda knew, that despite tossing Liam to the side, that there was still three other Spartans around him. He knew that no matter which way he went, he was going to get mowed down by gun fire. Anaconda's only alternative was to get out of harms way. Anaconda reached over and grabbed his Hammer once more, vouching not to leave it behind, before he got back to his knees, and then pushed off, using his immense weight to crash through one of the adjacent walls, effectively getting out of the line of fire.
Once Anaconda had put himself through the wall, he stumbled forward, as he reached to his side and grabbed the knife that had been stabbed into his side. He pulled it out, and tossed it aside. The scent of his own blood filled his nostrils, as the knife bounced across the floor, shooting bits of his blood around as the knife bounced, eventually coming to a sliding stop.
Meanwhile:
Nighthawk was still on the move. He was moving as fast as he could to get to Anaconda's position. He could hear the gunfire and the noise from the fight. His mind was racing, as he speculated on what was happening. As Nighthawk moved, he spoke to Anaconda over their comm link.
Nighthawk: Hold on...I am almost there! Hang in there!
Anaconda: Just hurry it up. They are very well organized this time around.
As Nighthawk ran up the stairs, he saw the number 37. He was only a few floors away.
Meanwhile:
As Xyrho fell, he adjusted himself, midair, managing to fall on his feet, right where Anaconda had fallen previously - right between Liam, Emma, Jessica, and William...and now Desmond.
Xyrho: One foe turns into five...
Xyrho had both of his energy blades ready, as he looked back and forth between each of the Spartans.
Meanwhile:
ODST Nova Team all looked to Imohtep, as they waited for him to start going through the weaponry. Imohtep took the hint, as he walked forward and began shifting through all of the weaponry.
Osiris: So...what is the deal with these weapons anyway? Why so much hype?
Imohtep: Basically...they are highly specialized versions of what we presently use.
Imohtep grabbed one of plasma pistols, and held it in his hand.

Imohtep: We typically carry these around to disperse the shields of Elites and Brutes. These new versions, however, tend to be a lot better on the battery. Based on lab tests, they last twice as long, and they burn a lot hotter than their standard variants.
Anubis: So...I guess we CAN'T toss them aside when they run out like we did with the old ones?
Imohtep: Correct. We have to keep these ones. We can bring them back and get them recharged if necessary. Do not dispose of them.
Imohtep began to toss the Plasma Pistol to each member of Nova Team. They immediately holstered the weapon at their sides. Imohtep then grabbed a Carbine from the desk, and tossed it to Anubis.

Imohtep: Basically...the big guns themselves are intended to better all around. They all have generally less recoil, the material they use disperses heat, as opposed to conducting it. In conjunction to being far more durable, Division 7 was able to remove rate of fire safety locks. These things hit harder, shoot faster, go further, and hurt a hell ff a lot more.
Imohtep grabbed a DMR, as he tossed it to Apophis.

Imohtep: The bonus part is, there is no proprietary ammo. These use the same types of ammunition that standard issue weapons use...so anything you find in the field...is fair game.
Anubis: Except when there isn't a single Covenant SOB around...then I guess I would be in trouble.
Imohtep: That is very true. I guess you would just have to be careful, is all.
Anubis: I will just pack more ammo.
Imohtep then grabbed a battle rifle from the table, and tossed it to Osiris.

Osiris: I love the feel of this weapon. It is so light...and the grip is amazing.
Imohtep: Yes...the material on these weapons is not only super durable...but it is also very light.
Osiris: Where the hell did we get this material from?
Imohtep: We have been stripping it off the walls of some facility that ONI Installation Mediterranean was built over. It is where we found that damaged terminal that was being repaired at The Apex Building...and that box that was being studied at ONI Installation Desert.
Anubis: Ohhh yes. I remember that place. Didn't The Consultant say, that Vanguard said, that Mediterranean is where we have to bring the terminal and the box in order to rebuild him...or it?
Imohtep: Something like that.
Imohtep grabbed the last weapon, which was an Assault Rifle.

Imohtep: There is some preliminary stuff that needs to be done first, however. We need to let Vanguard pull data off that Terminal and upload it into that box. We then bring the box to Mediterranean...and we then just let Vanguard take it from there. The specifics are a bit sketchy...but hey...I don't really care.
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