[Underwater 8 miles down. Atlantis Colony] When the reinforcements arrived they were ready to breach the bulkhead door. Unggoy arrived with Kig-yar that had squad leaders of there own races. Three squads arrived two Unggoy, One Kig-yar. Fifteen in total. Zervros had them get ready as they opened the hatch. Klones felt cool air flow in from down the hall. This Bulkhead was strange being it only could be opened from one side. All the squads headed down a human patched corridor that lead down deeper to a room that was clearly not human but Forerunner. As they got closer a voice was muttering ahead it was a human voice but it sounded disturbed. A little green light shined at a bearded face that muttered. Zervros seeing the human might have information strode forward down the corridor. Even with the lights the Unggoy were skittish. It did not feel right here. "You do not belong here!..leave." It said in Covenant Speak."They will come.." Zervros grabbed this man by his dirty white shirt speaking clearly." You will tell us what is here or die." Lifting the human in the air grasping his neck. Only gurgling noises came from him as he struggled not to loose any air. Klones could see a larger room ahead he looked back at Zervros waving him to come over. Zervros shoved the human down then walked over to see the room. It was very large room. It looked like it was a station of some kind. Clearly not human but it did have some human equipment or coverings over parts of it. It felt heavy as they neared a door ahead. One of the Kig-yar took this human prisoner. They approached this door. The human was mumbling something in his own language. Yet he seemed afraid. The darkness pressed in. Something could be heard moving in the dark. Then it was as if the darkness came alive. Figures leaped out grabbing Unggoy. Plasma fire chased there wake as the figures ran off crushing the body's. Klones shot one many times. No being could survive that. Yet it ran off crushing the life from its victim. Then creatures that used to be humans rushed in fearless. Not even Needle guns would slow them down. They wore human clothing. Some had human items on there body's or armor that was corroded. Needlers exploded them when a great dead of them were shot into the bodys. They fell back. Energy Swords flared in the darkness as the enemy was cut apart. They fought back to back. It was utter chaos for the other troops. The human ran off screaming with a crazed look in his eyes. They cut there way out slashing shooting or grenades any enemy. Braghust fell to the enemy as they reached the bulkhead door slamming it shut. He was fighting when he was rushed being brought down. There was no choice. Klones was aware others were in the room. It was the security officer with four squads of troops waiting for them. " I read your reports but you left some information out. I diverted those submersibles to pick up my team. Kalack stay here watch them. When i return we will deal with the punishment of the heretics." Opening the door this Security Officer was rushed by creatures. Seeing that Kalack would be in peril he closed the door with the others on the Security Officer who was too busy being pummeled with great force. Klones helped shut the door. They made sure it was locked. It became silent as no more plasma blasts could not be heard. Klones looked at Kalack a fellow Sangheili warrior who seemed to be afraid at the moment." Who was that officer ?" Looking for a moment at Klones before Kalack answered. His eyes had seen a great deal of war but never what he saw briefly. Question took a moment to register as he let the image of horror fade from his mind." That was the Warlords Nephew." Kalack said with distaste. Klones stepped back with shock. His head lowered speechless. Zervros found some human SCUBA gear then proceeded to force the human to dress. Taking him along practically dragging the screaming human into the water pool that lead to the exit. Each of them checked there underwater gear sealing helmets. Swimming over to the Scarab. They boarded then spent the rest of the time reflecting in silence at what happened. Klones did not know what to say. It was allot to take in. They were his family but it was strange that this happened. What was he going to say to the Warlord ?. Yet an idea formed. No the Warlord knew. He had to know. It was time to get the truth from him. It seemed his world was turned upside down. He felt shamed that he did not go back to save them. Yet his family will be shattered. It made him angry that this is what they did. He will not be a puppet.