You had been in the ring for a short time, after the space battle against the Covenat fleet called "The Solemn Accord". The battle had been devastating, many of your fellow Spartan III's had died, only a few were left standing, you were tracing a perimeter for the safe deployment of the remaining UNSC forces, when you felt it, something behind you, you took distance quickly aiming your weapon right at the head of the threat only to see the Master Chief himself, deflecting your weapon from his face with his index finger.

-I'm glad to see you too...