The Stand of a Spartan- part 3
The scattered drop pods crashed down to Reach's surface. One of the latches opened and a tall figure walked out of it. The figure spoke into his comm.
"Thrak this is Thel, are you there?" There was a short silence, and then a voice replied."
"Yes I'm here Thel and so are the others. We are not far from your position."
"Good, give me a waypoint and I will meet up with you and the others."
"Yes Thel, I will get our supplies ready while we are waiting for you. I have one last thing to tell you Thel."
"What is it?"
"The Fleet master sent down a stealth phantom to help and aid us. It is for if we ever need an quick escape."
"Very well Thrak, tell the phantom to stay put until I give orders for them to move."
"Understood."
Thel turned off his comm and picked up his energy sword and plasma rifle. The Elite continued walking for thirty minutes until he reached Thrak's temporary camp. Thel walked up towards Thrak.
"Thrak are you and the others ready to go yet?"
"Yes, I also sent Thar and Jweal ahead so they could scout the area."
"I never gave the orders for that." Thel looked slightly irritated.
"I know, but we heard something coming from those broken down buildings up ahead."
"Have they reported back yet!"
"They did about two minutes ago. They said they found a squad of human soldiers heading into the tunnels."
"That's good news. That has to be the human Halsey, let's go."
Thel turned towards the other zealots. We are moving out; when we get to the building I want cloaks to be activated. If you see any of the humans do not engage without my orders."
That's the end of part three. Sorry about the length, but I didn't have much time this weekend to type this. I almost wasn't going to do this, but I decided to. Next week's chapter will also be in the Elite's point of view to finish up. The cycle will continue normally after that. I hope you enjoyed!