Pantera Faye
"Front and center, soldiers." Pantera issued as all the personnell she requested now entered the deck. If they were obedient troopers, they would've lined up in front of her at her beckoning.
"Spartans, you're late." The Admiral protested, despite the fact that everyone had arrived at a more than decent timing. "With all due respect, admiral.. You on--" The Admiral unsheathed her magnum side arm, pointing it directly at the spartan's forehead. "Don't sass me." She issued as she whacked Marholm over the head with the butt of her magnum. It couldn't have hurt, considering his superhuman body and virtually indestructible helmet.
Sheathing her magnum, she exhaled, crossing her arms. "Captain Dean, right on time, old friend."
"As you all know by now, we are in the middle of no-where, and we're headed for a potentially dangerous planet. Scans can't pick up on anything useful. We only know it's not covenant, or forerunner. As you all /also/ know, this ship is on red alert. Why are /none/ of you armed? I expect better from Fireteam Ra, and the chief of security himself."
She panned at Dean, looking right into his eyes, as if waiting for something. "What, you think your magnum's going to save your life? Go, go go go! Go get yourselves armed!" She screamed, giving the soldiers in front of her almost no time to react between her words. "Go before I tape you all to the MAC barrel! --- Savaymin, you stay."