Halo Lighting System First Strike Games User Manual

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ERIC NYLUND

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Johnson, and finally Haverson. "Unless anyone has a better

plan?"

They were silent.

"Anything to add, Cortana?" he asked.

"Our exit orbit burn leaves us low on fuel and traveling at high

velocity on an intercept course with the flagship. There are over-

lapping fields of enemy fire on our approach vector. We have to

decelerate and dodge simultaneously. That will be tricky."

"Polaski will be on that." The Chief turned to her.

"Pilot a Longsword?" Polaski slowly nodded, and there was

a gleam in her green eyes that hadn't been there a second ago.

"It's been a while, but yes, Master Chief. I am one hundred and

ten percent on it." She moved to the pilot's seat and strapped her-

self in.

"With all due respect to Miss Polaski's skill," Cortana said,

"allow me to point out that I process information a million times

faster and—"

"I need you to link with the flagship's intraship battlenet," the

Chief cut in. "When we're close you'll need to shut down its

weapons. Jam its communications."

"Sending an unescorted lady ahead to do your dirty work?"

Cortana sighed. "I suppose I'm the only one who can."

"Lieutenant Haverson," the Chief said, "I'll need you to pro-

gram the Moray mines to release and attach onto the Pelican

before we exit this orbit. Set half for detonation on impact.

Program the rest to detach and track any enemy ship on our

approach."

Haverson nodded and settled into the ops station next to

Polaski.

Two crates and a duffel pushed through the open access tunnel

to the Pelican. Locklear emerged from the opening and sealed

the hatch. "That's it, Chief," he said. "An HE Pistol, two extra

MA5Bs, one M90 Close Assault Shotgun, and a crate or so of

frag grenades. About a dozen clips for the rifles—only a few

shells for the shotgun, though."

The Chief took four grenades and a half dozen clips for his as-

sault rifle. He ejected his weapon's nearly spent magazine and

slapped a full one into place with a satisfying clack.

The Sergeant grabbed ammo, an MA5B, and three grenades.

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