The rest of the shuttle down was spent in silence, marcus eliciting no further response from Max's stoic purple figure. The shuttle touched down on one of the planet's various landing pads and the SPARTAN's stepped out. It was night on this side of the planet, but you could only tell by the blanket of inky black above them. Max took in an enormous city-scape, high-rise building stretching in all directions, as far as the eye could see. The lights from various windows and neon signs lit up the night air, and it might as well have been broad daylight on the landing pad. Max started picking out potential vantage points in the back of his mind, his training still keeping him on high-alert even when all seemed calm.<br/><br/>"Any idea where to start?"