Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-26545097-20151021021831/@comment-24852191-20151021042448


 * As he leans against the side of the vehicle, he hears a low hum.

Cassins: Oh, son of a...


 * He scrambles up on the back of the Warthog and mans the M41 .50 caliber anti-aircraft gun on the back. He swivels it in time for a Covenant Banshee ground support flyer to top over the trees. He pulls the twin triggers and the gun roars to life as its three barrels rotate and spew out murderous amounts of armor piercing rounds. The flyer explodes into a purple flames and crashes into the ground. Cassins slumps from the gun and collapses against the back of the jeep.