Uhmmm I guess medic would be the best for my voice, since they arent as hardcore as normal marines haha
ok...
Medic: How ya feelin’ Sergeant?
Jack: Better. Thanks Soldier.
Medic: Just doin’ my job, sir.
Jack: How’s the rest of my team?
Medic: Nothing major, just some bumps and bruises, sir.
May I Say; you guys are a lucky bunch. Not many people survive a plasma bomb.
Jack: Ha, I don’t believe in luck.
[Ship overhead begins raising large holographic globe and it’s base out of a large hole above the supposed tunnels]
Medic: What the….?
Jack: Leela? What the Hell Is that?
Leela: Processing… Seems to be of Forerunner origins, but I have no previous data on similar objects.
Jack: Well there’s only one way to find out. Sigma! Were heading into the belly of the beast! Ready up!
[Jack and the rest of Sigma begin to walk towards the Grav Lift]
Medic: That’s suicide! You’ll all die!