Halo Lighting System First Strike Games User Manual

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HALO: FIRST STRIKE

"Communiques and queries to and from every ship in the fleet

wondering what the hell is going on. And the station's COM

channels are all full of those copied Cortanas ... and she's just

repeating different system error codes."

"What's this?" John asked, leaning over Fred's shoulder. He

pointed to one COM band with only a single spike.

Fred looked at the Covenant calligraphy for a long moment,

and then inhaled sharply. "If the translation software is working

right," he whispered, "that's the E-band... it's one of ours."

Fred snapped on the external speakers. Six tones beeped,

stopped, and then repeated.

"Oly Oly Oxen Free," John breathed. "Send the countersign,

Fred."

"Aye, Chief. Sending now."

Who could have sent that signal? There was no other living

Spartan in this system. Unless it was Dr. Halsey and Kelly. Had

they somehow tracked them?

"It's about time you showed up." The drawling voice of Admi-

ral Whitcomb was loud and clear over the COM. "Switch to en-

cryption scheme 'Rainbow.' "

John nodded to Fred, who ran a shunt from the Covenant

COM into the data port in the back of his helmet. "Decryption

online," Fred reported.

"Admiral," John said. "With all due respect, sir, why are you

here?"

"Lieutenant Haverson suggested we drop out of Slipspace on

the edge of this system—hide in the Oort cloud and gather a little

intel." The Admiral sighed. "Well, I took one look and figured that

even if you took out that station... hell, son, there'd still be a

couple of hundred Covenant ships within spittin' distance of

Earth. Me getting there and warning them about it wouldn't

make a lick of difference. So I'm going to do something about it

here and now. You've done your part, Chief. Leave the rest to

me."

There was a pause, then the Admiral asked in a low, serious

tone, "You did get it done, didn't you, son? You got that station

rigged to blow?"

"Yes, sir." John linked his mission timer to the COM. "Four

minutes thirty-two seconds and counting."

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