"Try to keep up." Alastor said as he jumped off the warthog midskid, assassinating a Promethean Knight as he landed.<br/><br/>His battle rifle was barking rapidly as he dropped Promethean enemies left and right with a running string of perfect headshots. It was startling the level of accuracy he had even as he only had mere moments to aim precisely. It almost seemed like his battle rifle had a bottomless clip, he was firing so rapidly. Nothing really fazed him as he was in his element fighting. He even ripped the blade of one Knight off to kill another Promethean knight before bisecting the first one.<br/><br/>"Slightly too easy," He said, a detached tone of voice ringing in Scott's comlick.