Another burst of their precision rifle. The Jackal two kilometers below spun with the impact, and dropped lifeless into the fortress. Inaudible to both the Master Chief and Mercury, a Grunt screams in panic when the corpse falls close to him, and runs out of cover.
John calmly marks it. As a tertiary target, that is.
Whatever marksmen remained seemingly tried to hide from view, and it was then when they noticed the field had been covered, almost lost, by the mist. Then, the Master Chief marked the ranking officers -- almost easy to spot by the colors of their armors rather than salutes or insignias.
As important as tasks like these were, the more time he spent around Ami, the more John likened it to calm evenings to go out hunting. It was a strange moment when he felt so relaxed while in battle, now something common to do with her.
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John calmly marks it. As a tertiary target, that is.
Whatever marksmen remained seemingly tried to hide from view, and it was then when they noticed the field had been covered, almost lost, by the mist. Then, the Master Chief marked the ranking officers -- almost easy to spot by the colors of their armors rather than salutes or insignias.
As important as tasks like these were, the more time he spent around Ami, the more John likened it to calm evenings to go out hunting. It was a strange moment when he felt so relaxed while in battle, now something common to do with her.