"You all won't believe this, but, a lot of the Covenant forces are ceasing fire." Caleb reported over his com as a high-ranking Elite, a Zealot by the armor design, in full green armor approached him. The Zealot towered over the SPARTAN. "Demon..." The Elite began to speak, though it was clear he struggled to speak English. Caleb replied, "I understand Sangheili, there is no need to leave the comfort of your own language."
The Elite nodded thankfully, and resumed, in his own language. "Demon, we know the threat of the Parasite is more dangerous than our disputes with Humanity. The majority of us will work with you. For the time, at least." The Zealot said. "Thank you. It is good to know we can cease hostilities, at least for the moment. What should I call you?" Caleb asked. "My name is Dekan 'Kalim. I am a Zealot, as you can probably tell." Dekan replied, looking down at the SPARTAN.
"Greetings, then, Dekan 'Kalim. My name is Caleb. Could your men hep us transfer supplies to our safe zone?" Caleb asked. Dekan nodded his head, and turned to look at a Lance of elites. "You," Dekan began, pointing at the Lance's leader. "Take your men and help the Humans deliver these supplies." He ordered. The Elite nodded, and the Lance, which consisted of ten elites, started carrying the supplies.
"Excuse me for a moment." Caleb said to Dekan, as he turned around, activating his com. "Guys, we got some new allies. The Covenant claim that they will work with us while the Flood is here." He reported.