Bereitmachen, Marines!
Master Chief? Transporter entern und den Propheten des Bedauerns holen.
Das ist die einzige Stelle, an der die Allianz zu landen plant. Der Prophet wird uns sagen, warum.
You heard the man, boys. It's time for some hazard pay!
Noch 30 Sekunden ... Warten bis ...
Whoa!
Status?!
Sir? O'Brien's down.
We lost our pilots, too.
Grab their tags and ammo.
Sarge!
We better get moving.
Agreed. We'll find better cover in those buildings.
Butkis, you take point.
Hello!
Sniper, third floor, left.
Here…let me give them my "Welcome to Earth" gift basket!
Whoah!
Damn, where is he?
Anybody see him?
Take him, guys!
Cook the bastard.
Second squad, this is Cortana. What is your status, over.
We're operational, ma'am…barely.
Our pilots didn't make it.
Find a hole, stay put. We'll come to you.