The brutes right arm went turcking for the A-types blank visor. The brutes face distorted in rage and pure hatred for his greatest of enemies, but for the red armor clad A-type, the brute could not have gone any slower. What looked like a single movement the A-type shoved the sword in the ground, his right gauntlet released the sword and his left grabbed the brute's right wrist. He turned slightly, and crossed the Brutes right arm across his chest while his right first smashed into the brutes face, then in a smotth motion he placed the right arm just blow the elbow joint. The right arm held above the elbow join, he used his left hand to push the brutes right arm back in the direction it wasn't supposed to go. Hearing the satisfying crack! and the pain-induced scream of the brute he pulled the brute closer while throwing a large knee into the sternum of the covenant bastard. That was that, the Brutes chest gave way due to it's weakened state while inhaling.
Kami laughed slightly, as he saw it all just as slow at DUI. He stood up in the tree and lugged the beam rifle over his shoulder and jumpd down, landed with a loud thud and leaving cratrrs in the ground where his feet touches down. Walking casually, as if there was no danger at all, because there really wasn't, he headed towards his comrade. "Nice job, though, you prolly could have ended it a little quicker, we gotta get to the L.Z. soon." Kami said, frowning a little. DUI put a gauntleted hand and pulled the sword from the ground, fire still burning where the tips touched. DUI nodded "Let's get back to the L.Z., we'll make rendezvous with charlie team, see how things went east side of the facility." DUI said.
Kami pointed the beam rifle with one hand and in less than a second pulled the trigger. A purple beam of plasma bolted from the barrel with little kick in the A-types hand. The beam met with a Hunters face and went right through. The sound of the hunters scream signaled the attack. This clearly the final force, considering Grunts, Jackals, Hunters and Elites charged from around them. Kami the down the beam rifle and picked up the brute shot from the dead brute and charged at them, DUI went the opposite direction.
DUI lunged forward, his arm making a right angle, he threw his arm up and made a clean slice through the thick armor of a Hunter, orange blood decorated the A-types red armor. He spun around, his arm extended making the sword spin with him, slicing a nearby jackal in half. DUI stood up but didn't have time to react when a red armored Elite hit him in the face with the bottom of it's plasma rifle. In his heads up display, he saw his shields were low, and his threat indicator was littered with red dots. He threw the sword with an overhand motion. The sword spun, and not only cut through his current threat, but also two grunts running in the elites aid. DUI grabbed a nearby magnum an elite was using and shot a jackal in the face. Firing as fast as he could while keeping accuracy, he crawled back and felt his hand wrap around a plasma pistol and the pair of pistols made a deadly combination.
Kami spun in a curcle, the blade of the brute shot made a handy tool, especially when the enemy wasn't so fresh or shielded. While spinning he fired one of the granades in the brute shot, it smacked the chest of an Elite, who's opened in a macabre bouquet of bowels. Kami's trigger finger still itched, he pulled the trigger twice more, blasting 5 grunts and a jackal. Kami took a step back, throwing the blade of the brute shot into a backwards thrust, that cause an unshielded-elite in the belly. "I SAVED YOUR ASS!" DUI said. "Oh eat it, cockbite!" Kami said and shot a sword wielding elite that stood behind DUI. "Now we're even!" Kami said.
Dropping his empty pistols, DUI picked up a battle rifle from the ground and began to return fire, the three round bursts eating through the lightly armored grunts and Jackals, the threat indicator showed nothing on the radar. "All clear over here..." Kami said, dropping the brute shot and picking up two plasma rifles. DUI nodded and they ran to the ship incognito. Kami's eyes moved around quickly, he being the better long ranged shot of the two. He prefered the silent techniques of a sniper, stealthily killing everyone, like death touching it's prey.
They sprinted towards the L.Z., looking around until they heard something over their radio, something they didn't like. "THIS IS BRAVO TEAM, BROKEN ARROW! I REPEAT BROKEN ARROW!" The com broke out and they turned west, and they saw what they had never seen before. What the hell were those things, Spartans? what the hell? it couldn't be...the only spartan that was even alive anymore was the chief. They didn't hesitate, they lifted their guns up. Anyone attacking the Marines were to be eliminated, and if they were wearing Mark VI MJOLNIR armor, and were traitors, they'd suffer.