Her eyes caught site of something gleaming in the sunlight. Something mettalic and no doubt covenant. She raised her rifle and peered through its scope to see a Covenant elite stagger inside of a downed ship. She couldnt get a clear shot from her, but she continnued to watch the ship to see what else was in the area.
She smirked from behind the sniper rifle and intensified the magnification on the scope. An elite was approaching the ship where the first elite had entered. The bastards were using their vehicles. Well not for long. She squinted and aimed the best she could from this distance. No normal human would have been able to make the shot, and even with her inhanced eye sight, it was going to be tough. She fired, and the 14.5 mm armor peircing round punched into the warthogs tires, rendering it useless. She laughed quitely from her perch. She might not be able to kill them from here, but she could keep them stranded.
Assh looked down trough the window. "Bren" he said. "She is down there" the imperial guards looked at him. there was 5 of them. "Prophet. What are you saying?" Assh looked at them. "We will go get bren." he said and looked down. "And the others." The imperials looked at him as one of them said following "I am proud of being brother of Tekka, and what he did, he did for the great journey. If that is what you wish, then me and my men will go" the imperial officer said. He was heavy armoured and not like the others imperials who by the way was aswell heavy armored but not in the same way. "Prepare the ship. We will go for our brothers aid" the leader said and looked at the others who ran of. Assh looked at him. "Are you sure of this. It can end up you dead.".. The leader Plo looked at him. "Never been more sure. And by the way, we are apart of the imperials. Some of the most trained soldiers in the world. We wont give up without a fight, just look at Tekka." he standed up and looked at the others on the ship, not only the imperials. "If anyone are willing to follow, say so now. But this will not be an vacation, like our other missions." he said angry.
As the Spartan watched the elite's near the ship, she noticed a group of flood infectious forms. They squirmed around at the base of the cliff, climbing up quite a ways before losing balance and starting over again. They wanted to get to her. Atleast they were after the covenant as well. If she stayed up her sniping, she should be safe, and the covenant wouldn't spot her.
(Um, Tekka's already dead).
In all her searches all she could find of survivors were Ark and a couple of grunts.
(Ark: Are we gonna die"😉
"Not if I can help it. Many have died needlessly this day."
They were surprised when a demon in black armor pulled up beside the flaming ship in a warthog. Before they could start firing, he he offered them a ride, then Bren remembered hearing rumors of one called Spartan 101, a demon who had seen the light and joined them on the path to salvation. She surpressed her prejudicial hatred of the human race for the sake of the survivors.
"Everyone pile onto the Warthog. Spartan, follow the Hunters to the Toss brother's ship." Bren hopped into the gun turret at the Spartan's request. "Kill any noncovenent thing that gets in our way." She announced and began clearing the path of flood with bursts of automatic fire from the Warthog's gun.
She blinked her eyes and checked the scope on her rifle before looking through it again. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. A spartan helping the enemy? She enraged and baffled. This war was turning into a living hell. Shelowered the rifle and slung it across her back. The Spartan walked a ways behind her to where a gauss warthog waited for her. She climbed into the drivers seat and started up the engine.
Kiltok peered out of the ship's window. He noticed a black Spartan and Covenant heading for the Toss Brothers' ship. Kiltok turned and bowed to the Prophet of Regret. "Lord, it seems as though our remaining forces have successfully made it to the Toss Brothers' ship. They are accompanied by the Black One, though."
"Ahh, Warrior. The Black One is a Covenant now. There is no need to worry," repied the Prophet.
"I cannot help but feel distaste for the human, though," said Kiltok before turning once again to the window.
The Toss brothers scanned the area as the warthog pulled up. They stood at attention when the Black One (I like it) walked up with Bren. "Brothers! We must leave now, The prophet is waiting for us!" Un stated "Follow, Me!" De pronounced, honored. When Ark came up, Un shielded his way, "No Jackals, You fight humans, Bren is needed." Un pushed the Jackal back with his shield, and raised his spines "Unless you'd like to settle this mano-a-mano."
ARRRRRGGGGG ! FINE ( Ark pissed of ) ok listen remaining survivoirs we need keep fighting the humans eer flood whatever ok ( Ark talking to a fellow Jakal and 6 Grunts ) ive got a good plan for the grunts ( they left the area and went back to were Ark crashed the ship ) OK ! all Grunts grab Neederlers nothing more they will all blow soooo easy !
The spartan pulled up behind the fallen ship. She heard the sound of covenant gun fire. Curious, she climbed out of her warthog and headed towards the ship, her Assualt Rifle at the ready. She peered inside and spotted jackals and grunts, all firing at the flood. She crouchd down and monitered their behavior.