Halo Lighting System First Strike Games User Manual

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HALO: FIRST STRIKE

the long arm of Imperial Earth and Covenant intrusions." Some-

one off camera handed Jiles a data pad with a radar silhouette of
Gettysburg-Ascendant Justice; numbers and symbols crawled

alongside the picture. He hesitated and crinkled his nose, ap-

pearing confused at the odd configuration of mated craft. "We

are also not foolish enough to use overwhelming force when it

isn't required. Your 'ship' is ready to fall apart on its own. I

hardly think we need to waste one of our precious and expensive

nuclear devices to stop you."

Whitcomb set his hands on his hips. "You need to rethink the

tactical situation, Governor," he growled. "Cortana, find me a

target—a rock the same size as this 'gentleman's' base."

"Done," she replied.

"Burn it," he ordered.

"Aye, sir!"
A lance of plasma appeared on the starboard side of Ascen-

dant Justice, cut through space, and blasted the surface of a

three-kilometer-long stone tumbling through the asteroid belt.

Its surface heated to orange, yellow, and then white, sputtering

blobs of molten iron and jets of vapor that caused the massive

stone to spin faster. The plasma cut through the rock in a wide

arc—punched through the opposite side. The uneven internal

heat caused the rock to fracture and explode into fragments. The

debris pinwheeled away, leaving helical trails of cooling iron

and glittering metallic gas in its wake.

"Keep number two and three turrets hot," the Admiral said,

"and target their base."

"Done, sir."

The mocking smile had vanished from Jiles's face and the

color had drained from his golden skin. "Perhaps I was too

hasty," he said. "Where are my manners? Please come aboard

and join me as my honored guest. Bring your staff, too." He

made a quick motion to his crew off camera.

The ships surrounding the Gettysburg turned and maneu-

vered back toward the rotating asteroid.

"Join me for dinner and we can discuss what you need. You

have my word that no one will be harmed."

Admiral Whitcomb chuckled. "I have no doubt about that,

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