Halo Lighting System First Strike Games User Manual

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ERIC NYLUND

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"Roger that," Will said with a disappointed sigh.

"Red-Three?" Fred asked. "Report."

There was a moment's hesitation. Joshua whispered: "Not good

here, Red-One. I'm posted on the ridge between our valley and the

next. The Covenant has a massive LZ set up. There's an enemy

ship on station and I estimate battalion-strength enemy troops on

the ground. Grunts, Jackals, equipment, and support armor are

deploying. Looks like they're getting ready for round two, sir."

Fred felt the pit of his stomach grow cold. "Give me an uplink."

"Roger."

A tiny picture appeared in Fred's heads-up display, and he saw

what Joshua had sighted through his sniperscope: A Covenant

cruiser hovered thirty meters off the ground. The ship bristled

with energy weapons and plasma artillery. His Spartans couldn't

get within weapons range of that thing without being roasted.

A gravity lift connected the ship to the surface of Reach, and

troops poured out—thousands of them: legions of Grunts, three

full squadrons of Elites piloting Banshees, plus at least a dozen

Wraith tanks.

It didn't make much sense, though. Why didn't the cruiser get

closer and open fire? Or did the Covenant think there might be

another air strike? The Covenant never hesitated during an as-

sault ... but the fact that he was still alive meant that the enemy's

rules of engagement had somehow changed.

Fred wasn't sure why the Covenant were being so cautious,

but he'd take the break. It would give him time to figure out how to

stop them. If the Spartans were mobile, they might be able to

engage a force that size with hit-and-run tactics. Holding a fixed

position was another story altogether.

"Updates every ten minutes," he told Joshua. His voice was

suddenly tight and dry.

"Roger that."

"Red-Two? Any progress on that SATCOM uplink?"

"Negative, sir," Kelly muttered, tension thickening her voice.

She had been tasked with patching Charlie Company's

bullet-ridden communications pack. "There are battle reports

jamming the entire spectrum, but from what I can make out the

fight upstairs isn't going well. They need this generator up—no

matter what it's going to cost us."

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