Nuron continued into the garages, his eyes gone deep ocean blue, scaning the interior, no contacts, all vehicles destroied, he checked the weapons compartment, "Hehe, Covenant, they just don't learn," Nuron said as he added a rocket launcher to his arsinal, "Seems I'm going to have to get rid of some of this." As he was now an easy target if an Elite was to come up behind him. TEN had the situation held firm in place down at the opposite end of the outpost, he saw as he made his way to the roof, he saw now the Hunters in the field, "Damn well that is unforunate, but not my problem." he said to himself as he turned to the direction of TEN.
Bang, Bang, Bang, the jackels with sinper rifles now coming out of the brush to get on buildings fell at the rim. An Elite came from behind TEN with sword at the ready, TEN turned to confont him, Bang, Nuron struck him down as the Elite was in mid-step of lunging, TEN gave no thanks. Reload, Bang, Bang, "Damn my shot is getting worst." Nuron said as it took two shots to nutralize an Elite. He sensed something, he turned around, nothing, there, Battle Rifle out, South east corner, The Elite growled furiously as he ignited his sword, it's sheilds fell, too close, dropped the rifle, duel pistols into the skull half way though it's stride, over the edge and a sound thump.
Hunters were heading for the LZ, "Oh why do I have to help these people..." Nuron set the launcher, Whoosh, directly infront of the trashed Warthog, the Hunters were slowed but not down, Whoosh, the second was directly on the closest Hunter, down it went, the other now walked towards the building firing at the structure and not Nuron. Sniper rifle now out again, Bang, deflected, Bang, again, Bang, Bang, down it went. "Shit, why the hell does this never work the way I want it to."
Nuron went downstairs with his equipement, "This PsyCore Nuron, to The Iron Fist - what is the status up there? I repeat do you have enemy contacts? We have engaged the enemy and require Evacuation." Nuron didn't bother waiting for an answer he merly wanted to make sure they didn't leave without TEN and himself. He turned and unloaded the first two clips of his SMGs, grunts were now rushing the garage bays, he threw several of 'his' grenades into the bunch, Boom, Boom, grunts running, Boom, Reload SMGs, an Elite, one clip down, two, "You just don't give up." Nuron said as he again took out his pistols to finish off the Elite, the grunts went for more easier targets.
He ran firing his reloaded SMGs into the Covenat following, his speed was slowed, "Damn all this stuff..." Whoosh, Whoosh, Nuron dropped the rocket laucher after firing the two remaing rockets, emptied the Battle Rifle, 100 meter to pelican, Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang three elites down with the Sniper Rifle, he jumped onto the Pelican, "You heard the Spartan's orders, now do what you do best, follow them." Nuron nodded at TEN as he buckled in.