Halo Lighting System First Strike Games User Manual

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HALO: FIRST STRIKE

Dr. Halsey inhaled sharply, and the Master Chief turned to see

what had startled her.

For a moment he thought the crystal she had brought with

her had shattered. But it hadn't broken, not exactly. The top half

of the slender shard had split along its facets and opened like a

flower blossom. The sapphire petals undulated, and as the

ultraviolet light of the grav beam fell upon them, the crystal

opened wider. The facets twirled and spun in a complex geo-

metric dance. The crystal seemed to reshape itself, and it pulsed a

cool green.

The light inside the ship cleared—all traces of the purple tint

seemed to recede like a tide.

The dropship lurched upward.

"What the hell—" Polaski, caught unawares, grasped the

yoke and pulled back. Their dropship hummed with power and

shot up through the tunnel.

"Gravity," Dr. Halsey whispered and stared into the opened

facets of the crystal. "This thing warped space when we first ap-

proached. It apparently has an effect on artificial gravity fields as

well. I can't wait to get this into a lab."

The dropship emerged from the hole, and sunlight flooded the

interior.

Once out of the grav beam, the slender stone folded back upon

itself, closing petal-like fragments, melding back into a single

smooth shard. Dr. Halsey plucked up the stone and slipped it

back into her lab coat pocket; she returned her attention to Kelly's

biosigns.

The air over Menachite Mountain was thick with circling

flocks of Banshee fliers and Seraph fighters. The

three-hundred-meter-long light cruiser had company, too. Six

more Covenant cruisers faced their tiny dropship, plasma turrets

tracking them.

A series of icons flashed on Polaski's console. "They've got

weapons lock," she said, the calm in her voice cracking slightly

around the edges.

"They won't fire," Admiral Whitcomb declared. There was

steel resolution in his words—as if this weren't a guess on his

part, but rather an order that the Covenant had better follow. He

set his hands on his hips and watched the ships, seeming to stare

the cruisers down. "They want whatever the doctor and her team

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