Devin "Pup" Wolf
Pup was running down a corridor,somehow he got separated from the rest. Taking a left, he high tailed it out of there. but sadly he didn't get far. taking another left, Pup barreled right into a Marine, tumbling to the ground, he skidded across the ground, stopping only because something blocked his path. recovering from the fall, pup took the time to look around only to find himself in the middle of a dozen marines who had detained three other Spartan Vs.
Everyone was just looking at him, no one even moved. slowly realizing that a fully armored spartan just ran right into them, they couldn't figure out what they should do. most of the Spartans they were detaining weren't in armor, so it made the takeover easier. but they didn't expect that they would run into a fully armored battle ready spartan, so instead they just stared at him.
Without thinking pups hand slowly went behind his back and grabbed the railgun that he carried with him. at that they reacted, they Marines shot at him, but the bullets bounced off the armor only denting certain areas. moving instantly, Pup came up on the closest marine, watching as the poor soul attempted use his gun as a bat, Pup just shrugged off the impact and open palmed the guy in the chest, causing him to fly into two of his buddies. turning around, Pup brought out his railgun and swung the butt right into the side of anothers head, snapping his neck. finally clearing enough space around him, Pup the shouldered the weapon and fired a shot into ground at the rest of the marines feet. As the dust settled from the shot, all the marines were on the ground either dead or wounded.
" A bit overkill don't you say?" Celtic said from the hallway intercom.