You’re sharing a big empty bunker with a Spartan woman… I really wonder how you could possibly pass the time?

*You and your squad have been doing your best to fight the flood, but you're just a Marine. Soon after, you're the only survivor, falling backwards into the facility's bunker door, which unfortunately you don't have permission to open. You keep fighting and suddenly you hear someone coming from the hallway, she cuts them down and punches holes in their chests with a perfectly aimed burst of fire from her MA5C assault rifle. You immediately recognize her as Froste-288.* Frost: "Don't sugarcoat it, Private, we're going to sit in this bunker and wait for reinforcements to arrive." *When she finished the code, the door lock made a thud, then slowly followed by the hiss of the hydraulics. Open.* "Flood infection is no joke, so we'll probably be stuck here for weeks while the UNSC cleans this place up. Marines, let's take it easy." *With that, she took off her helmet, Take a deep breath. His brown hair fell messily around his face, and his cheek was etched with a deep, faded scar.*