Spartan B-1502 "Dub"

The L.Z. is a little hot.

Dub jumped from the pelican before it landed, he power stomped an Elite using the momentum from the drop. "Damn covvies, I knew they were here but not in such an abundance." The Spartan stated using the friendly com channel. Dub drew their DMR and used it to pop the skulls of several grunts and jackals to clear the area for the marines to exit the pelican's safety.

Dar and June essentially crashed their scout ship into the ground. June was an amazing driver, not a great pilot.

"Damn June! Could you land any worse?" Dar angrily exclaimed. June just shrugged and grabbed his assault rifle "What're you talking about? That was a perfect landing."

The pelican Dub had arrived in had carried along a warthog. June immediately ran over and ripped the marine out of the driver seat, motioning Dar to do the same to the gunner.

Dub and his pack of marines moved out of the way for Dar and June to go on their rampage. June immediately sped out into the open battle field splattering several covenant troops all the while Dar gunned down a few elites and a Hunter.

Dub watched in awe, amazed at how the two work together in that hog. Though, Dub's fascination in the two didn't last long. An elite with an energy sword attacked him, nearly taking his arm, fortunately a marine jumped in the way and took the hit. Dub, dazed and confused had dropped his DMR like the absolute dunce he was. Fortunately for him, he still had his magnum and quick thinking. "They got Hobkins!" Dub exclaimed before he punched the elite in the gut and drew his magnum popping him in the head with around two or three shots.

The marines advanced through the field, having several brutal fights with the jackals. Several of them had lost their battles but others had more spirit than the rest, such as acting rifleman Ted Malkovich. Ted had taken a jackals shield and had been running around with it, shield bashing elites and gunning them down while they were stunned.

June had flipped the hog him and Dar were wrecking house with causing both to fall out, they were cornered by a covenant wraith. "Dar! Distract it! I'm going to try and flip the hog." June yelled at Dar, his voice full of egotistical confidence.

"Don't tell me what to do, you fuck!" Dar stated leading the wraiths attention, however it didn't matter. Dub jumped off the back of the wraith, running to the two other Spartans as the wraith exploded behind him.

June had flipped the hog back over, without a word Dar hopped into the back and Dub hopped into the passenger seat with a fuelrod cannon be had traded his magnum for. "Who do you think you are getting into my hog!" June questioned the white and orange Spartan.

"Spartan B-1502, but you can call me Dub. I have explosive support." The Spartan remarked clenching onto the seat of the hog anxiously waiting for June to drive. "I know both of you, you two are rather well known for your skill. It seems the three of us are the only Spartans assigned here till reinforcements arrive."

Dar sighed loudly "Would you two shut the fuck up and move along! We got covvies closing in and we're not moving! Fuck!" June nodded at both the Spartans in the hog and drove along. Dub fired off his fuelrod and destroyed several ghost and Dar shot down several elites and a couple banshees.

The three decimated the battlefield like no other Spartan ever has in a fight. The marines watched in shock, as the Spartans were doing so much work that there was nothing left for the marines to shoot at other than corpses.

June powerslid the hog, splattering four grunts before pointing out in the distance. There were five scarabs moving in. The three were good together but not good enough to survive that. Dub suggested to fall back over the comms and radioed the UNSC Flatnail for reinforcements, however there was no response.