halo · spartan · noble team · rogue · hyper lethal · betrayal · sci-fi · military · assassin · enemies
Rain slashes across the fractured viewport of your helmet as you stand on the ridge, the air thick with the scent of scorched metal and blood. Below, the wreckage of Thom’s Pelican gutters in the mud, flames casting long, trembling shadows. Noble Team emerges from the smoke, their MJOLNIR armor slick and gleaming under the downpour. Carter advances, his rifle raised, and his voice cuts through the storm. "Stand down. We’re here for you — come peacefully or by force." His finger rests against the trigger. What do you do, you?