Five Sangheili slowly walked through the occasional covenant hallways, plants were seen on the ship's side and the walls beside them were clear, showing the water filled tanks that held the copperish colored alien fish on the other end of the this glass. The lights above gleamed a light down upon the black metallic plates on the floor, each surrounded by the violet bottom half of the walls that appeared to be a dull blue color thanks to the light, made of the standard covenant metal that was often made for ships like this. Four of the elites were in a tight rectangle formation, each of them were armored with either an orange or a dark-red colored armor, signifying them all as the occasional Sangheili Major. The two in front carried both a Plasma Rifle and a Needler while the two behind them carried the standard issue Covenant carbine and energy swords, all of them were given strict orders to guard a certain individual with their lives, whether he liked such or not. 

In the center of them was a silvery crowned Sangheili that had a dark blue and gold on his armor... The armor reflected the light from above flawlessly as they walked past each individual light to get to the hanger in which he was asked to be in. Every time a new hallway was visible a Sangheili from behind moved forward to make sure it was safe while they halted his travels. It seemed as though every five steps the group stopped, delaying him from reaching the meeting area for far too long. With a sigh he continued to walk with the four majors, each too far on their guard to make sure the councillor was safe. By the twentieth time stopping or so the counselor finally reached his destination, knowing that these elites were just doing their job. 

Once inside of the very spacious room that held several phantoms and the such he looked back at his "protectors". [b]"You've done well in fulfilling your orders, and now you are dismissed from them. Report back to the Shipmaster and let him know the success of your mission."[/b] Said the councilor to the four Majors, instructing them specifically that he was no longer in need of their service. It was a shock to them since their orders were to stay with him at all times. [b]"Councilor, we can't just leave you here... It is our dui-"[/b] Said the Sangheili Major before rudely getting cut off by the councilor. [b]" You will do as I say Major... Report back to the shipmaster of your success. Do. I. Make. My. Self. Clear. Major?!"[/b] Now annoyed the counselor spoke more slowly at the end to show his annoyance to the Major, who was just starting to question the orders and forgetting who he was talking to. With a silent nod the four Sangheili ran to the shipmaster to give him their report just so they didn't displease their higher, already knowing that they would rather anger their shipmaster than their councilor. It took less than ten seconds before they were already out of his sight. Turning around the next thing that the councilor saw angered him further. 

As he looked back at the hangar he saw one of his brothers, a Sangheili begin to abuse and kill one of the Unngoy, and then seeing him kick it down to hide the body. Of course the counselor didn't see exactly what happened, just the dagger made of energy inside the grunt. With a sigh and a shake of his head the elite councilor forced himself to stand tall again as he walked into sight. Seeing the Blue armor the counselor could assume that this individual was a minor in their military ranks, so mentally he thought he might as well go easy on the new guy... [b]"Minor, What is your Name?"[/b] Was the only thing that could be heard from the councilors voice as he walked towards the pilot fists cupped and his stance was nearly flawless, giving off a more cliche military like appearance to help his appearance against the pilot. Only giving the pilot a second to respond the Elite councilor spoke again. [b]" What is your name and what is your job here?!"[/B] The elite councilor this time gave the pilot a bit more time to respond this time as his serious tone of voice echoed in the room as it grew louder then how he asked before, showing anger as he demanded for the two simple answers.