Halo Lighting System First Strike Games User Manual

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ERIC NYLUND

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The Master Chief parked the groaning overloaded robotic

dolly next to the side hatch of the Covenant dropship. The dolly

held four tons of carbon-molybdenum steel I-beams.

Will unloaded the cargo and hauled it inside, where Fred and

the Sergeant cross-braced and welded the beams in place.

This was the final reinforcement to the dropship. The interior

of the craft was so cramped that two armored Spartans could

barely pass one another.

They had welded layers of lead, boron fibers, and Titanium-A

hull plates they had removed from the Gettysburg. According to

Cortana's calculations, this was the only way to give them better

than fifty-fifty odds of emerging from a Slipspace transition with

an intact ship.

Admiral Whitcomb monitored the display of a computer re-

pair cart, then looked up and said, "Cortana is ready for you,

Chief." He waved him over.

The Chief marched to the cart and let the Admiral hook up the

interface to the base of his neck. "This should feel just like a nor-

mal download," he said.

Chilled mercury filled John's mind just like it always did

when Cortana entered and fused with his thoughts. This pres-

ence, however, warmed too quickly, as if it were just thin ice

melting against his body's heat. It was like a recollection of Cor-

tana inside his head—not the real thing.

"Initializing MJOLNIR armor systems check and subroutine

unpacking protocols," Cortana's voice whispered.

At the same time, the real Cortana also spoke over the COM:

"Don't listen to her. She's only half the woman she used to be."

"As long as you only copied the good parts," the Chief replied.

"I'm all good," Cortana replied tersely. "Just don't get too

used to a passenger you can order around."

"I wouldn't dream of it."

"Systems check complete," the copied Cortana whispered.

"All systems are functional."

Linda approached the opposite side of the Covenant dropship;

a robot dolly followed stacked with rifles, Lotus antitank mines,

explosives, and crates of ammunition. She angled the dolly and

led it up the loading ramp until it butted against the hull.

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