Halo Lighting System First Strike Games User Manual

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ERIC NYLUND

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"Just spit it out," General Strauss said.

Wagner swallowed and resisted the urge to meet Ackerson's

eyes. "When the Covenant destroys a planet, they typically move

their large warships closer and blanket the world with a series of

crisscrossing orbits to ensure that every square millimeter of the

surface is covered with plasma bombardments."

"I'm painfully aware of Covenant bombardment doctrine,

Lieutenant," Hood growled. "What of it?"

"As I indicated, they started at the poles, but took in only a few

ships. They were spread thin along the equatorial latitudes, and

no additional ships were inbound. In fact, a large number of

Covenant ships abandoned the system, in pursuit of the Pillar of
Autumn?'

Ackerson waved his hand dismissively. "Reach is glassed,

Lieutenant. If you had stayed to watch the whole show, they

would have burned you down, too."

"Yes, sir," Wagner replied. "If, however, there is a recon mis-

sion, I would like to volunteer for the duty."

Ackerson got up and strode to Wagner. He stood a centimeter

from his face, and their eyes locked. Ackerson's gaze was full of

poison. Wagner did his best not to recoil, but he couldn't help it.

One look and he knew this man wanted him dead—for whatever

reason: that he had heard of Ackerson's alternative program to

the SPARTAN-IIs, that he didn't want trouble over Reach. . . or

maybe, as Lysithea had warned him, that he was just looking for

someone's head to impale on a pike.

"Are you deaf, Lieutenant?" Ackerson asked with mock con-

cern. "Some kind of hearing loss due to combat action?"

"No, sir."

"Well, when you push the limits of Slipspace in those little

Prowlers, you risk all kinds of radiation damage. Or maybe the

trauma of seeing Reach destroyed shook you. Whatever your

problem, when you leave here you are to visit the infirmary.

They are to give you a clean bill of health before you return to

active duty." He shrugged. "There must be something wrong

with you, Lieutenant, because you do not seem to understand me

even though my words are crystal clear."

"Sir."

"Let's try this, then. We are not wasting a single UNSC ship to

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