As the pelican dusted off, jacob had to mute the radio for a few seconds to stop the sound displaying everywhere. "Hey, we have quite a lot of gear here, so anything you need, we probably have it. We have some boxes of jetpacks, I'm sure those will come in handy on those roofs. Eagle squadron, how are things looking from the air, we need some recon right now." He added, hoping there would be Covenant for the soldiers to kill. Nothing fueled vengeance like the destruction of their homeworld, he thought as he began inspecting rows upon rows of weapons crates. Snipers, Shotguns, Battle Rifles, DMR's, Assault Rifles, Pistols, SMG's. Everything was here, then a certain box caught his eye. EXTREMEMLY FLAMMABLE, USE WITH CAUTION was imprinted on the metal crate in large, bold lettering. I guess it's time I deserved a little treat, who doesn't like to splurge a little? He thought as he lifted the heavy weapon from underneath its foam packaging. "Oh, baby." he mumbled under his breath as he inspected the weapon in his hands...