The Shipmaster was running towards the enemy elite as the foreign elite was standing guard for the enemy. Kyley was standing watch for the Arbiter. He made the kill. The Spartan knew it was time to signal the Arbiter. "It's time!" Kyley shout to the Arbiter. "First we need to make recon. We don't want to make it too easy for the enemy." While Kyley couldn't understand his thinking, he always made the correct decision. She put her sniper rifle on her back, and ran to the top of the clearing. She crouched down, put her sniper to her visor, and waited, waited until the Arbiter gave THE orders. This took a long time, and was naturally boring. Kyley would rather have had five guys flirt with her than this, but she was to take orders until the UNSC claimed her back. The Arbiter excused her so she could head back to camp with all the other elites. "Fine, but if anyone hits on me, don't be surprised if there is blue blood on the wall." Of course Kyley was joking, she knew elites never preferred humans. She steps into the cave with all the other elites, and explosions sound outside. "EVERYONE TO FIGHTING POSITIONS!" Kyley shouts, but she didn't get into position herself, instead, she went to check out the explosion. It was a pelican that had crash-landed onto Sanghelios. "Hello? Anybody alive?" She swore she heard a male voice, but it faded away as soon as she heard it. She went inside the pelican, and finds out the pilot was an injured Spartan. He was male, in his 30's. Kyley shakes him awake, and he responds hoarsely. "My-my name's Darek... Just survived firefight on Reach." She was skeptical of this, but it would prove how he got all those plasma burns.
