Halo Lighting System First Strike Games User Manual

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HALO: FIRST STRIKE

As the blast door lowered, the Chief saw another fireball spill

across their port side. Energy sprayed across the bow in a blood

red borealis. Ascendant Justice's shields flickered and faded...

but they held. Barely.

The launch bay door touched the deck and sealed with a sub-

sonic thud.

"Blast door locked and secured," Cortana announced.

"Let's get this boat under way," Admiral Whitcomb barked.

"While we still have a boat." He looked around and frowned.

"Chief, lead the way to the bridge."

"Yes, sir." He marched to the passage that led deeper into the

alien ship. His Spartans and the rest of the crew followed.

Admiral Whitcomb turned to Dr. Halsey. "Catherine, explain

in layman's terms just what the hell is going on here. If we

can see those cruisers and they can see us, why aren't our shots

connecting?"

Ascendant Justice rolled to port, and explosions chained over-

head. The artificial gravity fluttered, and the deck tilted. The

crew stumbled, and Dr. Halsey fell to the deck.

"Turrets one and seven destroyed," Cortana announced.

Whitcomb helped Dr. Halsey up off her knees. She glanced

nervously up and down the passage. "I'd guess the alien artifact

we've brought with us into Slipspace has expanded the region.

Physicists believe Slipstream space is a highly compressed ver-

sion of normal space, layered over and under itself, like a ball

of yarn. Now, imagine that our ball of yarn"—she interlaced her

ringers—"is looped and knotted. These threads are not solid,

however; plasma, light, and matter jump from one thread to an-

other given the slightest quantum fluctuation."

"If that's the case, Doctor," Lieutenant Haverson said, "then

what about our ship? Why aren't we tangled and spread along a

trillion alternate spatial pathways?"

"Because of the mass of this ship." She pushed her glasses

higher onto her nose. "Imagine a rumpled sheet that represents

this space. If you set a heavy mass upon that sheet, it draws it

taut, smooths it out."

The Chief came to the heavy bulkhead door and held up his

hand, telling the rest of them to halt. He opened the door and

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