Halo Lighting System First Strike Games User Manual

Page 327

Advertising
background image

ERIC NYLUND

323

slowed them down—but there was no other way to fit two people

on the craft.

"Coming in hot," John said over the COM to Fred and Will.

"Open the door and get ready for a quick exit, Blue Team."

Fred's acknowledgment light winked on.

"Cortana, breach those air locks. Now!"

A cacophony of voices filled John's COM. There were so

many copies of Cortana speaking at the same time he couldn't

make out anything coherent.

"Cortana, the air locks."

There was apop of static. "Apologies, Chief," Cortana replied.

"I've spun off a dedicated copy to. . . to. . . speak with you."

John thought she had already made a copy to talk directly with

him. What had happened to it?

"Override the air lock safeties, Cortana. Open the external

and repair bay doors."

"Working, Chief. There's too much system COM traffic. So

many of us. Near saturation level. Have to fight to get. . . Stand

by.. ."

An explosion appeared a kilometer away along the far wall.

The Lotus antitank mine became a blossom of flame and black

smoke that drifted and diffused and left a spiderweb of cracks on

the meter-thick translucent section.

But the window held.

That Lotus antitank mine could have sheared through that

wall even if it had been reinforced steel, but this wall had re-

mained in one piece.

They were stuck inside.

Three hundred meters to the window.

"Cortana!"

In John's peripheral vision he saw clouds of Banshees and

Ghost fliers gaining on them.

"Cortana—it's now or never!"

"In ..." Cortana's voice was faint. "Intersystem failure

08934-EE. Global system error 9845-W. Resetting. Inner doors

open. Override in progress. System lockdo—"

The COM went dead.

A hundred meters away, beyond the cracked window, the

atmosphere turned white for a split second then cleared. Spaced

Advertising