"This is an act of insubordination, I hope you remember that when you die in there" North's harsh tone cut over the black Spartan's intercom. His voice was heavy with dread but the truth weighed down on the piloting warrior, his life expectancy was indeed being cut short with this suicide run to save his friend and finish the fight.

The low descending phantom slowly hovered into the open hanger bay of the massive covenant Supreme Carrier, the purple shields barely scraping around its own vehicle. Storm Kig-Yar and Unggoy positioned themselves around the landing vehicle quickly, squawking and chittering nervously to themselves as the doors started to open and the aliens awaited for their hierarchal leaders.
Lucifer breathed in deeply as a flashing code of red lights appeared on the ships cockpit, he sighed and cocked the stolen Light Rifle in his arms; activating its orange light to shine through the long weapon. He stepped out and looked down at the seated warriors in front of him, despite the fact that they despised his plan; they hadn't excessively tried to stop him.

"Are you with me or not?" The Black Spartan IV asked the slowly, peering out of the phantom door so he could see the horde of covenant warriors awaiting him on the other side.
"No frecking way you nutcase, as soon as you clear out I'm bringing this bird and my squad back home!" North shouted back at him, crossing his fists closely as he turned his head away and refused all forms of eye contact with the other Spartan's.

West stared at the commanding officer in disbelief, then quickly she stood up and stretched out her long legs encased in armour as she grabbed the Assault Rifle from her back, "I'm with you Lucifer, let's go find your friend."
South grumbled with her, unbalancing the phantom as he stood and cracked his knuckles into each other; a familiar and friendly growl emanated from his solid golden visor as he grabbed the brute shot from the floor and cocked it firmly.
The commanding golden Spartan looked hesitant as he was outnumbered and slowly silently felt himself become peer pressured into helping out, finally he sighed and spoke, "I'll hold this bird until you get back, but don't make me wait to long."

"Thank you North" West swiped her finger across her visor, the old fashioned way of Spartan's to reveal they were pleased with each other. She reputed her heavy plates of armour swiftly and activated her energy shields.
Lucifer almost smiled as well as he saw the squad had finally started to work together, then he turned over and looked for the familiar visor of the one ODST called 'Robert'. However as he stared around the cockpit he saw that the Hell-Jumper had disappeared.

A familiar sound of gunfire sounded throughout the entire hanger bay, grunts squealed as luminous blotches of blue blood erupted out of their small green chest plates via the barrage of silenced SMG rounds. The ODST hadn't waited for approval; he had jumped right into the hanger bay and used the silence to drop a squad of Unggoy.
"Let's move Spartans!" West yelled, leaping out of the phantom and taking control of the situation, she landed heavily on the purple floor of the hanger bay and rushed forward as she pulled the trigger heavily on her assault rifle.

Meanwhile
He fell heavily against the floor railings, blood and sweat dropping down from his forehead as his entire body landed on the purple ground. He moaned once, gripping the railings with his one usable arm before he managed to lift himself up and walked up through massive corridor that encased him inside the Supreme Carrier.
Gabriel spat out a goblet of blood as he almost fell again, leaning up against the wall with his arm to protect himself. A squad of covenant Unggoy led by one single Sangheili major sprinted past the corridor to his left, barely paying any notice or attention to the injured Spartan IV.

It seemed that these storm warriors were rushing of to get ready for something, and Gabriel had heard explosions and the sound of plasma/gunfire bouncing along one of the primary hanger bays; if a rescue team had finally come then it was his true opportunity to finally get of this wretched ship and be free of the Covenant once and for all.
And so the crippled warrior stumbled forward, taking everything a step at a time as he followed the rushing storm aliens to his rescue.