Judicator signled the group to lay flat on the ground, the second the did this, some fire hit all around them. "They know were here." Judicator muttered to himself. One of the Jackals was shaking, "Calm down brother, we will get through this." He said matter-of-factly. He looked over his shoulder at the bloodbath that was happening. He closed his eyes an Elite dropped dead on the ground, torn to shreds by an MG. One of the Jackals was whispering to another jackal. "Quiet." Judicator simply said as he stood up and began to quietly make his way into the barricade. They walked in a triangle formation, Judicator at the point. As quietly as he could he reloaded his carbine, and looked around for any enemies. None. "Good, they are distracted by the main force." Judicator whispered to the Jackals. They moved quietly to the southeastern side of the barricade... they dared not enter it. One of the Jackals held his beam rifle, and looked into the barricade: There was one marine standing alone, and he was an easy target for the marksmen. The Covenant soldiers through themselvs into a quiet hiding place, waiting for the next victim to make their move on the fallen soldier. Judicator held his last grenade in his hand... he was going to throw it, but he didn't know when he should. He counted to ten, and then threw it into the barricade... he then threw himself back on the ground, and quietly waited.