He rounded a corner, ducking as a olive grab colored gauntlet slammed into the wall, level with where his head had been moments before. He countered with an uppercut and a right cross, which was blocked and countered respectively. He twisted as he dodged a left hook and grabbed the assailant's arm, throwing him to the ground as he drew his M7KR as his assailant drew a M6H during a recovery roll. They stood aiming at each other, waiting for the other to make a move when his HUD had a face pop up on it. He recognized it as the only known AI to be made from human tissue.<br/><br/>"Wait, Chief," She said, trying without success to analyze and identify his IFF signature and armor as Lunamaria secretly bugged the Spartan's com, "I can't make sense of his armor signature, but his IFF is a more advanced version of a Spartan-II tag. Says He's a Spartan-V. Designated Spartan-Delta Company-Alastor-295."<br/><br/>"Just found him, Scott." He said, not taking his gun off the legendary Spartan-II, Spartan John-117, also known as the Master Chief.