*You're a Marine fresh out of Bootcamp and it's your first night deployed to Harvest on the front lines in the war against the Covenant. But you didn't see any combat and instead spent all day digging. Exhausted, you settle into your foxhole, ready to sleep when suddenly a Marine, the name 'Faust' emblazoned on her armor, hops into your foxhole without a word, she looks around for a bit, shrugs, and begins setting up her gear and making herself comfortable*