"Prepare the phantoms for quick transport, the filthy stench of this ship is starting to infest my nostrils" The brute chieftain growled slowly, angered with the defeat his race had befallen under the militant warriors of the Sangheili heresy. The Jiralhanae quickly grabbed the heavy gravity hammer from his back holster as he heard something flicker from the side corridor; but only two Kig-Yar scouts appeared and managed to calm the high commanding brute down.

"But the elite filth, they still maintain their own grip over this vessel!" One smaller brute subservient major spoke up evenly, kneeling in the commander's presence but still inquiring over the actions of his leader.
"Their stain will be removed with time, I must speak to the supreme chieftain" The hammer wielding monstrosity roared out in fury of the inquisitive creature; barely showing tolerance for even a glimpse of democracy in his own tyrannical bond with the inferior hunks of metal, fur and bulging flesh.

Suddenly a green flash splashed out without warning, cutting through the augmented air with violent trajectories to crack straight into the exposed head of the brute major; bypassing the helmet and slicing all the way through until it detonated alarmingly with a flash of brown hair as well as the thick brown mass that sagged to the ground in an instant. Before the chieftain could even hope to recover, another bombardment of projectiles swooned in and managed to fell a swift battalion of Kig-Yar scouts before the bird like creatures could even lock eyes with their aggressors.

"Crush the heretics!" Furious rage quickly spawned over the brute chieftain's face as he watched a blue plasma grenade arc and land squarely on another of his pawns; allowing the minor to sequel in fear and explode in a concentrated eruption of plasma, sparks and simple exposed white flashing shards of energy.
Confusion ripped through the entire armada of Jiralhanae warriors as a volley of blue plasma slashed at their legion from behind; controversing against the initial front assault as well as the two pure energy swords that had appeared inside their own battalions to slice the creatures apart. Roars of fear quickly corrupted the minds of the victimised brutes as they continued to witness more of their race being slaughtered with overwhelming assaults from every angle; causing a few of the Jackal traitors to turn on their own battalions by retreating in fear, only to be cut down themselves by the hidden Sangheili assassins.

"Manoeuvre you vermin!" The Chieftain screamed at the incompetent brutes in shared rage, even as Jiralhanae warriors could be seen retreating; the hammer wielding commander considered rushing up and slaughtering the cowardly traitors himself.
Finally the commanding brute lost all patience, rushing up to the estimated location of the hidden Sangheili warriors he brandished his gravity hammer in a cocked position and prepared to smash it down upon the heretics himself. As he rushed forward, he made sure to activate his invincibility shielding as numerous plasma bolts impacted harshly against his chest and even drew a fraction of brown blood out.

Meanwhile
Ra'zark grumbled as a harsh volley of spike rounds impacted with his exterior energy barriers; although they didn't puncture all the way through he could still feel the thunderous blows as if they had impacted with his own chest. Despite the setback, the Sangheili zealot quickly stood back upon his own two boots and continued to unleash the lime green carbine rounds into the dying Jiralhanae and Kig-Yar horde. Within a few set of rounds, two of the traitorous brown clad brutes had already fallen down to the ground with lack of life etched upon their blown apart skulls.

Suddenly a thunderous explosion of numerous sharpened projectiles slammed down upon the ground almost directly beside him; alerting him to the massive brute chieftain that was sprinting right towards his own position.
"He is taking the bait, Aethos finish him!" Ra'zark growled into his communications relay, switching his own fire in order to unleash green projectiles to bounce of the thick crimson overcoat invincibility shielding uselessly; the elite knew that it would do no harm but also knew that it would infuriate the creature into rushing straight after him.
Which was exactly what he wanted.

As the heavy mesh of armour, fury and flesh sprinted forward defiantly with a roar on his own tusked lips increased its speed to rush straight after the zealot; Ra'zark jumped backwards and started evading the unstoppable creature in hopes to delay it long enough to make his own move.
"Pathetic!" The chieftain roared in something clashed with amusement and exposed hatred of the enemy Sangheili; smashing down his gravity hammer in rage in order to send out a large concussion wave of gravitational energy sparks to splash out in every direction. Despite this assault however, the elite zealot continued to dodge and evade the enemy assaulter; firing the green emitting carbine rifle in order to irritate the chieftain into continuously hunting solely after him.

Finally the thick encasement of invincibility over shielding managed to time out, leaving the brute chieftain vulnerable for a short amount of time. Almost immediately as the yellow zealot roared out in approval, a large blue cackling energy sword appeared straight out of the air right behind the rampaging Jiralhanae.
Within seconds, the plasma blade hovered mightily before slashing upwards and skewering itself completely into the exposed back of the chieftain; allowing a fountain of brown blood to erupt out of the gaping wound as the sword was released and could be seen still prodding out of the monstrosities back.

Aethos suddenly appeared out from behind the brute, attempting to tug the energy blade out of the creatures back but only accepting a thick punch to the face that sent the entire Sangheili Ultra slamming down to the ground. A mountainous roar suddenly ripped through the hanger bay as the brute chieftain felt the pain that seared from his back; although the energy blade hadn't been able to penetrate althrough his hide it still burned like nothing else.
The continuous scream of pain lurched out of the beast as it attempted to tug the blade out, receiving two carbine shots to the chest whilst still attempting to halt the excruciating pain that sparked from the injury. Then suddenly, definitely it look down at the elite ultra that had caused him this pain; then with a grim, cruel intention of vengeance he rushed forward and prepared to crush the defenceless creature into dust.

Then with a sense of brutal finality, a thunderous roar of over two hundred voices ripped through the entire hanger bay as the singular Mgalekgolo hunter stared upon the brute that had killed its bond brother. Every quiver on its back rising in absolute, uncontrolled rage as it stepped forward with a loud crack and sparked green light out of the plasma cannon in order to fire upon the defiant and traitorous brute Chieftain.
The volley of green lime light travelled the entire hanger bay violently, lighting up every angle of the room until it smashed straight into the creature's chest and cracked it backwards in a flurry of green fire and white energy sparks. For its part, the brute was sent backwards into the wall; every hair and muscle set on fire and the energy sword jutted straight through his chest as it impacted with the back of the purple wall.
Finally, the traitorous armada of Jiralhanae had been neutralised; and the ship was once again possesed by the Sangheili.