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Halo Lighting System First Strike Games User Manual

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ERIC NYLUND

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NAV station. She crossed her arms over her chest much as he

had, and minute red symbols raced over her glowing lavender

skin. "Status is nearly identical to my last report five minutes

ago, Admiral. Tests on Ascendant Justice's reactor and the Get-
tysburg's
engines are in synch, and will be completed in forty

minutes."

"Hurry," the Admiral growled. "I don't want to get stuck with-

out power when unfriendlies show up. I want to get under way to

Earth. Weapons status?"

"Aye, sir," Cortana said. "Plasma turret one is obliterated; no

possibility of repair. Plasma turrets two, three, and four are re-

paired, and although I'm waiting for power to test them, I have

run three hundred twelve virtual test-firings without incident.

Turrets five, six, and seven, however, require parts Governor

Jiles does not have in his inventory. Two Archer missile pods on

the Gettysburg have been refilled. That gives us sixteen missiles

hot and ready to go, sir."

"I'd like to know where Jiles got those missiles," Lieutenant

Haverson muttered. "They're UNSC military contraband."

"He is zpirate, Lieutenant," Cortana said.

"Good work," the Admiral told Cortana. "Keep me posted."

He turned toward the Chief. "You had something, Master Chief?"

Before the Master Chief could speak his mind, Haverson

said, "Admiral." He pointed at the forward screens and at the
Chiroptera-class ship accelerating away from the Gettysburg's

launch bay. "I thought Jiles was staying on board to oversee

repairs."

"So did I," the Admiral said. "Cortana, did you catch Jiles

leaving on surveillance?"

"No, sir, but you might be interested in this." On the screen a

grainy video appeared of Locklear, Dr. Halsey, and a Spartan on

a gurney boarding the ship. "Locklear left them at the ship, sir.

Doctor Halsey and SPARTAN-087 departed."

"Cortana," the Admiral barked. "Hail that ship. Now."

"Hailing."
Governor Jiles appeared on forward screen number one. "Ad-

miral," he said with a nervous smile. "I just saw my ship leave

the launch bay. Perhaps you can explain why you commandeered