Lasky glanced at Doctor Bailey, fairly glad she was here. She was a genius, known for improving upon even the most sophisticated technology. Not only that but she amiable and seemed to have passed that onto her employees, the Freelancer Spartans. They were excellent fighters, among the best Humanity had to offer. A great boost to morale whenever they appeared, they fought to protect the innocent, efficiently eliminating threats to Human space. They represented the nobler side of Humanity, that which had humanity.
Then Lasky glanced at Walter, better known as War and fittingly so. No one really knew where he came from, or why he could defeat Spartans so easily in combat. What Lasky DID know was that the Legion of War was a very shady but necessary organization. They had provided an immense pool of Spartans to draw from, and even their regular personnel were great soldiers. They fought the Covenant with the same cruelty the invaders had shown Humanity. They were the darker side of Humanity, the ones who showed what Humanity was willing to do to survive.
But both served the UNSC as Humanity was where their primary allegiance laid.
"We picked up some alien activity around a celestial object, turned out to be a Halo ring," Lasky said, looking down at the holographic table.
"And you wish us to seize control of it?" War asked, gesturing to the red dots scattered across the ring.
"Yes, but decommissioning the ring is the primary objective. If we can do that first, then that's what we do. Complete control of the ring isn't necessary, at least not yet"
"Yeah, Walter. Who cares if your flag isn't on it when we turn it off?" Bailey added.
"Then let us hope the alien scum don't hole up where we need to go and start begging for mercy, because we will eventually take control" War replied. Lasky frowned, he could see the beginnings of an ideological argument. He sighed before speaking.
"Focus people. Walter is right. Once we decommission the ring we need focus on clearing the ring of any hostile factions. We don't want anyone restarting the thing, or the Flood spreading after we're done. The infection could spread onto personnel of a ship and get off.
If you have enough troops to spare, placing some defences around these areas would be good," Lasky pointed at various yellow areas of the holographic map.
"We don't want the Covenant releasing more infection forms before we can secure the whole ring either. Any questions?" Lasky looked up at Bailey and Walter. Bailey spoke first.
"Why not just blow the ring up like the Master Chief?"
"Because ONI would like to set up shop, as they did on Installation 03. There's a lot to be learned from the Forerunners. Any more questions?" Lasky replied, ending the conversation about the ring's fate short.
"Why do some red dots have black outlines and others white?" Walter asked.
"Yeah," Bailey added.
"We've detected the same Covenant faction found on Requiem on the ring, but they seem to be warring with another alien faction made up of Brutes, Drones, and Skirmishers," Lasky replied.
"Do you know why they're fighting?" Bailey asked.
"No doubt a feud with its roots in the Great Schism of the Covenant Empire," War replied.
"Most likely. ONI reports say that the Elites and the Brutes are still going at it, and this new faction does contain the same species found on the Loyalist side of the schism," Lasky added.
"Then we can assume them to be hostiles?" War asked, already aware of the answer.
"Yes, the Loyalists and Jul 'Mdama's followers both believe in the eradication of Humanity so don't take any chances," Lasky said, looking at Bailey. He knew Walter would have no issues, but Bailey might. Probably not, but it was best to get the point across now.
"Hey don't look at me! If they shoot first, then I won't be holding back!" Bailey exclaimed.
"Where do we land?" Walter asked, gesturing to the map.
"Reports state that this seems like a good area to set up a base," Lasky began, showing them a green area.
"It's fairly isolated but not too far from the action. We can use it as out main forward base to launch attacks. We can also allot both of you one firebase for now, as I know you both have a sizeable number of troops here," Lasky said, pointing to two more green areas.
War observed them carefully, looking at the area. It was a circular clearing, surrounded by high cliffs. There was an opening at the top, which would force any invaders to funnel through it, removing the advantage of numbers.
War did notice one curious little detail. The UNSC base was the farthest back, directly across from the opening. The Freelancer and Legion bases were on the left and right sides, respectively, of the opening. If anyone was going to be hit first, it would be the Legion or Freelancers.
But the clearing had one major weakness. It left them wide open to an aerial attack.
"Captain, I suggest you bring a large number of aircraft and anti-air equipment, as the opening provides little to no protection from an aerial assault,"
"So we've noticed, which is why have Hornets patrolling the area,"
"Captain Lasky, those Hornets are not going to do much against a Phantom, much less a Lich. We need real air support," War replied, fairly calm with a slight tone of annoyance.
"Oh yeah, and what do you think we should use?" Bailey asked. Lasky nodded.
"Sparrowhawks, Skyhawks, and Vultures. Use the unmanned drones for surveillance and patrolling beyond the opening," War replied.
Bailey protested. "Those are outdated and-"
"And far more effective than the newer Hornet and that dreadful Falcon! These aircraft were being built when the Human economy was strong, and as we all know the UNSC was only getting weaker as the Great War progressed. Which is why Humanity was forced to comprise between power and cost, leaning towards cost," War replied gruffly.
"I was going to say few in number..." Bailey muttered.
"Well you're both right. The UNSC wasn't as strong as it was at the beginning of the war and every planet the Covenant glassed was resources lost. We have but a few of each, the rest of our aircraft are Hornets. Where are we going to get more?" Lasky replied. War smiled.
"From the Legion. ONI has contracted us to build and manufacture these aircraft as we have the funds to do so. The UEG and UNSC have to rebuild Humanity's infrastructure, so it fell upon us to aid in progressing the military,"
"And how many do you have?" Lasky asked, a little concerned he'd been left out of the loop. He could see the same concern on Bailey's face.
"About a thousand or so. All of which have been brought here today, aboard our super carrier,"
"Excuse me?" Lasky asked.
"Yeah?" Bailey added.
"Surely you saw it? It's a 3 and a half kilometre long supercarrier?" War asked.
"I assumed it was ours..." Lasky asked.
"Why do you need a supercarrier?" Bailey asked.
"For situations like these where a large number of Legionnaires are needed," War replied.
"Now you're just showing off," Bailey huffed. Lasky looked at Bailey, a little concerned with the Legion's situation as well.
"Anything you'd like to add Doctor?" Lasky asked. Bailey smiled.
"Well I don't mean to brag buuuut we've sorta began mass production of the Labris Mk. II, and we just so happen to have a couple hundred on board our Freelancer carrier... which has shielding by the way," Bailey replied. War's eyebrows raised in surprise, the Labris was quite the mech. Far superior to that thing called the Mantis. The mention of energy shields was quite a surprise as well, but War had substituted shielding for a metal alloy that could withstand plasma.
"We've also got a ton of Spear Repeaters and our best Freelancer agents ready to go at a moment's notice," Bailey smirked, knowing that the Legion didn't have much to match the Spear Repeater.
"And if I may inquire, what of the Fist of Sparta?" War asked. That was a weapon he could applaud the Doctor for.
"Oh, don't worry we brought that bad boy along for the ride. Just in case we end up facing something huge, like a Scarab, without much support," Bailey replied. War grinned, as he was about to do something he rarely did.
He began to clap slowly, a genuine smile on his face.
"Well done Ms. Bailey. I see you've come prepared. Despite our differences, I believe that today we can show the galaxy what a united Humanity can do!" War reached his hand, offering a handshake. The Doctor took it cautiously, before shaking it.
“Yeah, yeah, I guess you guys might be somewhat useful today,” Bailey replied.
Lasky coughed.
"Now that show and tell is over, how about we get some boots on the ground?" He said.
"Then I shall be off with all due haste. Prepare you broadswords Captain, we don't know if either alien faction will attack our transports," War said, admitting that the Legion lacked space fighters.
"Same thing here Captain. We may have a bunch of fancy gadgets but you're still the main part of this operation!" She said before exiting the room. War merely nodded at the Captain before heading off to his personal pelican.
Lasky sighed when the doors shut. Those two were day and night, but at least they had enthusiastically agreed to wipe out all the inhabitants on the ring. Lasky reflected on the odd psychopathic nature of their goal for a second, thankful that the UNSC was in charge. He activated his coms systems.
"Commander Palmer? Admiral Blaine? Prepare the Spartans, we're going in," Lasky ordered.