[Humans own it, Covenant occupying to cut off supplies, my character being on mic is the only way to communicate with you guys, though I will probably board the pelican to stop with that. Geek, you didn't mess up, you just misread is all, no biggy. Just go from here ]
Jacob, after being assured by area recon that the sectors in the immediate vicinity if the command structure, stepped nervously onto the third pelican. The squad and Wraiths had somehow managed not to blow up the munitions depot in the process. Once Eagle took down the air base and maybe commandeered a few Banshees, the command centre and warehouses could have proper supply lines established and a full war effort established without relying on ships in orbit. As the ship used off, he could suddenly see the damage done to the city in the space of hours. Entire blocks and skyscrapers were flattened or flooded. In a few minutes, the large industrial complex could be seen. In one corner was a large pile of bodies, waiting to be burnt by a Hellbringer. He saw the two pelicans in front touch down on the Tarmac, before long, he was descending and on loading off the ramp. He saw Ivan in the distance standing next to his wraith, which was being repainted green. He walked over, "Ivan, good to see you alive and well. What kinds of munitions we packing in these were houses? Huh?"
[Geek, in other words, you get to decide what weapons and vehicles we are having, enjoy.]