"You've got a Hunter providing cover fire. I recommend falling back to his position, regrouping, then trying to attack again." Kairos' Ghost chatters in his ear, and the Titan shrugs, breaking the back of another Cabal Legionnaire. He quickly gathers his remaining supplies, sniper fire raining down, Cabal soldiers hitting the ground, bullet after bullet. Kairos eventually reaches the ridge that the Hunter is crouching on, and falls to his knees. "Appreciate the support." He gasps out, systems recovering from the physical exertion of the past few hours.