Kyro fired the first round awkwardly, but the 50 cal bullet ripped through the jackals legs slamming it face down into the pavement. The creature screetched in pain and terror as its allies scurried off the main street where they had been gathering. The recoil of the rifle had thrown the weakened ODST back a bit from the desk he had taken cover behind. Moving himself back into position behind the desk, Kyro realligned the sniper with another jackal as it peered over the top of a motorcycle across the street. The second round echoed through the street just as loud as the first had and had the effect of giving away his position for a fraction of a second before the echo caused confusion as to the exact location of where the shot had been fired. The bullet made its way through what was left of the jackals skull after initial impact and splattered the remains on the entire wall of the building behind the creature's body while Kyro speculated on how much longer it would be before the jackals realized where they were being picked off from. He was glad that this rifle's amunition did not leave a smoke trail like most sniper rifles used by the UNSC, or the creatures would have followed the trail straight back to his exact hiding spot and already have returned fire from more covered positions. As Kyro continued to shoot he noticed more bullets being fired in the distance echoing through the streets. Whoever was nearby, he knew he needed to link up with them immediatly to figure out what was even going on. Firing one more round, Kyro managed to put a round through a jackal's chest, effectively destroying it entirely, and managed to get lucky enough that the shot bounced off the wall behind the creature and entered the head of another with a heavy spin that showered a portion of the street with blood. The creatures began immediatly retreating abandoning their cover entirely. Kyro took advantage of this moment to run to the warthog on the other side of the street. Looking inside, the first thing he noticed was that the vehicle had been punctured by something extremely large, the next thing which came to his attention was a large bag secured inside the back of the vehicle. He removed the bag and examined its contents. Inside were several various weapons and clips of ammunition including more rounds for the sniper he was carrying, an assault rifle with a lot of modifications on it, some smgs, several pistols, and a few rounds for a grenade launcher, which he located on the bottom side of the modified assault rifle. Sealing the bag back up, Kyro hefted it onto his shoulder before noticing the warthogs turret lying disconnected from the warthog itself on the ground. The ammunition belt had been broken, as well as the base connecting the turret to the vehicle. Looking around, Kyro thought for a moment before grabbing one of the gun and dragging it towards the bike which he had previously noticed. He loaded the weapons, including the turret, on the bike and ran his hand on the vehicle's ignition. It felt so familiar, but he couldn't place it... He grabbed a knife which had been secured to the armor he was wearing and, acting entirely on instinct, pried the ignition appart before rewiring the bike. The engine growled to life, and Kyro began to head down the street towards the shooting.