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Halo Lighting System First Strike Games User Manual

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ERIC NYLUND

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The Chief grunted an acknowledgment as he eased his way

through. There was a scraping sound and a flash of sparks as his

energy shield brushed the wall. It was too tight a fit. He powered

down the shields, which left him just enough room to squeeze

through.

Locklear followed behind him, then Polaski, the Sergeant,

and finally Haverson.

The Chief pointed at Haverson, then at the door. The Lieu-

tenant frowned, then nodded. Haverson closed the hatch and

ripped out the circuitry for the control mechanism.

There had been dozens of Engineers in the launch bay—

and there were enough on the ship to merit their own access tunnel.

The Chief hadn't seen anything like this on the Truth and
Reconciliation.

In fact, he hadn't seen a single Engineer on that ship. What

made this ship different? It was armed like a ship of war... yet

had the support staff of a refit vessel.

"Stop here," Cortana said.

The Chief halted and killed his external speakers so he could

speak freely. "Problem?"

"No. A lucky break, maybe. Look to your left and down

twenty centimeters."

The Chief squinted and noticed that a portion of the wall ex-

truded into a circular opening no larger than the tip of his thumb.

"That's a data port. . . or what passes for one with the Covenant

Engineers. I'm picking up handshake signals in shortwave and

infrared from it. Remove me and slot me in."

"Are you sure?"

"I can't do much good in there with you. Once I'm directly in

contact with the ship's battlenet, however, I can infiltrate and

take over their systems. You'll still need to get to the bridge and

manually give me access to their engineering systems. In the

meantime, I may be able to control secondary systems and buy

you some time."

"If you're sure."

"When have I not been sure?" she snapped.

The Chief could sense her impatience through the neural

interface.

He removed Cortana's data chip from the socket in his helmet.