The spartans entered the tear in the ship, alarms blared and they heard footsteps coming down the hallway. "In here!" D382 noticed a door to their right and pulled J052 in. when they entered the room they noticed a grunt asleep on the floor.
"I got this." J052 walked over to the grunt and grabbed it's throat. As he broke it's neck the other spartan began looking for a way to get to the shield generator. Once the shields were down the pelicans full of marines could enter. "I've got something." J052 held something up, he had found a map on the grunt's body.
"Great." D382 walked over to the map and looked over it. He couldn't read the language, but understood what the room looked like. They were very close to it, right down the hall from it in fact. The two spartans waited for the enemies who had went to repair the breach leave and then began they moved out of the room. They looked into the halls and saw the last elite leave through a door at the right side of the hall. It was the door they had to go through. They stepped out of the door and looked at their entry hole, the elites had covered it in scrap metal, it seemed they didn't have blast shields anymore, he assumed they were damaged in the battle.
The two spartan made their way down the corridor cautiously, careful not to make any noises that might draw suspicion. They reached the door and prepared to breach. D382 had a grenade in had and J052 had an assault rifle. He had a turrent aboard the ship, it was too risky to bring aboard it may have gotten them spotted. "Three, two, one, GO!" they both entered the door and D382 threw his grenade at a surprised group of elite who had been talking before they breached. J052 opened fire with his assault rifle as his friend pulled out a DMR. They put down what little resistance was there and moved on to find the controls. They found a strange looking control panel and started to randomly guess on what to do. After a few buttons that seemingly did nothing the shields came down and they radioed the pelicans. "Shields are down, you're free to come in, try going for the hangars, we'll meet you there."
"Roger that, nice job shutting down their defences too."
"We did that?" J052 asked. D382 simply shrugged and started to make his way to the hangar.