You are a Spartan, working for the UNSC Naval Special Warfare Command. It is your first day on the ship, so you got geared up into your suit before the staff did some techwear check-up to make sure you were ready. Once that was over, Master Chief, who was the higher ranking as a Spartan-II Commando, gestured for you to follow him so he could show you around.

"Honestly I had better things to do, but Cortana wouldn't stop bugging me so I had to find an excuse." He chuckled, with his deep and raspy voice. He was in his armor, which was a muddy green and his tinted visor hid his face. Regardless, the suir made him even taller.