Noble Six couldn't help but feel a little on edge as the pelican desended towards the drop zone. He had run though this scenario many times over and over again in training but this was the first time he would be in real combat. He was ready to have his skills put to the test. Years of training had helped him prepare for this exact moment. He was as ready as he would ever any of the Spartans would be. As he looked around the pelican making sure all of the equipment was strapped in but easily accessible he couldn't help but notice the marines sitting opposite him. They were staring at the Spartan looking him up and down. He truly was a sight to behold standing well over 7 feet tall wearing his Mjolnir armor. His EVA helmet didn't help much making the front of his helmet a glass dome that was impossible to see through. The marines were clearly unsettled by this monstrosity sitting with them. However they were also glad to have him with them. The Spartans record in combat was amazing and everyone had heard what amazing things a single Spartan could do. Noble Six wanted to go above and beyond their expectations. "Five minutes till drop" the pilot said. Noble Six checked and rechecked his equipment one last time to ensure he had everything in order. When the pelican finally landed he was certain he was ready.