Hunter was satisfied as he ran over an elite, feelings its body hit the metallic shell of his new toy. He looked through at the screen that showed the area around him and noted that Gladiator was there now, looking a little worse for wear.<br/><br/>"Here you go buddy, one tank ready to go, do you want to drive? I know you were always the better pilot of vehicles and I could do with the target practice to be honest"<br/><br/>Hunter opened the hatch and held out a hand to his friend and helped him up to the tank, sniper fire was pinging away happily in the distance as the sniper team were doing their job to keep the opposition busy. Once Gladiator was on the tank Hunter climbed into the gunner position and activated the plasma gun in front of him, grabbing the controls and shooting a few rounds for practice.<br/><br/>"All set when you are"<br/><br/>All of a sudden there was a shot in the distance, it shook a building which then collapsed in on itself, the flying rubble white hot with plasma heat. The sniper sounds no longer sounded in the air.<br/><br/>"Shit, that was Lance and Siren...."<br/><br/>Hunter opened his comms to the team, hoping they were ok.<br/><br/>".....Lance, Siren, come in, do you copy? Tell us your position"<br/><br/>Static met him in reply. Hunters mood turned murderous.<br/><br/>"I'm gonna kill every last damn covenant we come across, screw the tank, I'm taking them down right now"<br/><br/>With that he jumped out of the tank, leaving Gladiator behind on the vehicle, his rifle in one hand and an energy sword in another, ready to take down anything and everything that came his way. He didn't care about being a Spartan right now, only muder was on his mind.