The lack of even the slightest bit of military gear doesn't surprise him as much -- the girl glows in his eyes. The Master Chief has gotten too used to fight with spectral warriors without military discipline.
He wonders how did they get away with a requisition meant for a full-blown Orbital Drop Shock Trooper regiment. They were not happy once they learned they were the ones hoarding all of the weapons in the ship for this.
The Spartan looks at her bow. For his part, armed with a Galilean Nonlinear Rifle and an MA5B Assault Rifle (and a lot of grenades), he only makes a small glance at the bow.
"You'll be alright with that?"
Not doubtful. Just curious. Some people he met could summon fireballs with their bare hands.
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He wonders how did they get away with a requisition meant for a full-blown Orbital Drop Shock Trooper regiment. They were not happy once they learned they were the ones hoarding all of the weapons in the ship for this.
The Spartan looks at her bow. For his part, armed with a Galilean Nonlinear Rifle and an MA5B Assault Rifle (and a lot of grenades), he only makes a small glance at the bow.
"You'll be alright with that?"
Not doubtful. Just curious. Some people he met could summon fireballs with their bare hands.