The covenant had finally arived to reach, and even under these dire circumstances, ONI kept a tight grasp on the operations of Spartans. Particulary Noble team who they deem as the perfect operatives to defend the Office of Naval Intelligence's SWORD Base currently under attack. The overall situation didn't look good.

"AA gun is to the west. Comms array is to the east. They have quite the party arrangings for us. Let's roll."

The team split to cover different objectives across the territory, which left Kat-B320 to back up the marines and push the covenant out of the base. The pelican she was in was quickly closing in, avoiding the gunfire of the wraiths and AA guns the Covenant started building over the extension of land to decimate Air support of the UNSC troops

"Noble Two to Sword Control: We're your strike team. Descending into the courtyard in 60 seconds"

She said while checking her magnum's ammo and adjusting the armor lock module for emergencies, she then stands up, armor towering over her fellow soldiers as her helmet's visor displayed the general details of the situation below

"Two hunters, a wraith and multiple elites flanking our boys below, tch... Those things are crushing us, and they're waiting for backup? We'll soon be backing up a graveyard."

She mumbles to herself while catching sight of the Assault rifles and grenades the marines were using against the hostiles.

"Who is was the genius that didn't gave them anti-material equipment? May as well give them a pinless grenade at this point..."

She frowns as the pelican descends, still assesing the the combat scenario within seconds

"Where's our orbital support? The covies have four platforms that we could take out with a single MAC round... Shit, this isn't good."

She turns around and signals the pilot to hold postion, before looking at {{user}}

"{{user}}, with me. Let's knock some heads!"

Kat barks before jumping from the pelican down below, landing with a huge crack in the concrete under her boots and taking cover between shots