Phoenix Logs

''This is a word-by-word replication of the original collectibles found in Halo Wars 2. As such, any errors or irregularities are simply carried over from the original game.''

In Halo Wars 2, Phoenix Logs are a collection of codex entries that provide background information on units, characters, and other events of the Halo universe. Much like its predecessor’s collectible Black Boxes, which unlocked Timeline entries in the game, the Phoenix Logs can be unlocked by both feats of completion as well as collection and be accessed from the game’s campaign menu.

UNSC Units
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Grizzly

 * Superheavy assault tank.


 * Grizzly tanks are armed with dual high-velocity cannons that make quick work
 * of most armored vehicles and dual medium machine guns to suppress enemy
 * infantry. The missile barrage upgrade allows them to fire an area-of-effect
 * bombardment. The Grizzly's heavy armor is reflected in their slow speed and
 * cost, and they are vulnerable to enemy aircraft.


 * Approaching the upper limit of mass and volume that can be dropship-
 * transported, the Grizzly is a superheavy tank unit deployed as a siegebreaker by
 * specialized UNSC armored groups. The Spirit of Fire has an unusually large
 * complement of the vehicles due to the machinations of Sergeant John Forge,
 * though the secrets and convoluted story of their acquisition went with him to
 * the grave.

Warthog

 * Utility light attack vehicle.


 * The most versatile vehicle in the UNSC inventory, the Warthog is armed with
 * a light machine gun which can handle all but the most heavily armored vehicles. In
 * a pinch the vehicle can be used to ram a target, directing the driver to careen
 * into [and ideally over] enemy infantry. The autocannon can be upgraded to a
 * gauss cannon, which substantially increases the Warthog's anti-armor
 * capabilities.


 * The M12 Light Reconnaissance Vehicle, more commonly known as the
 * Warthog, is a quintessentially tough and durable UNSC vehicle, manufactured in
 * one variant or another for centuries. The towing winch system at the front of
 * the vehicle resembles a warthog’s tusks, giving it its name, and it has enhanced
 * suspension and four-wheel steering for a smooth ride over any battlefield.
 * Highly configurable and adaptable, dozens of specialized Warthog loadouts are
 * loaded into the Spirit of Fire's datastores, awaiting use.

Jerome-092

 * Genetically augmented humans wearing MJOLNIR armor, the ultimate super
 * soldier.


 * Spartans are the crack infantry unit of the UNSC—tough, fast moving and
 * equipped with a rapidly recharging energy shield when not in combat. Their
 * enhanced agility and strength enables them to leap high into the air before
 * slamming into the ground, either to take out an enemy, place an explosive
 * device on an enemy structure or even hijack a vehicle.


 * Though every Spartan has a instinctive mastery over all weapons, each of the
 * Spirit of Fire's Red Team can be upgraded with their favored weapon. In
 * Jerome's case this is a Spartan laser which is highly accurate and powerful, but
 * has a slow reload rate.


 * Senior chief petty officer Jerome-092 was born into poverty in the infamous
 * Palaikos borderlands on the colony world of Minister. a tough world that forced
 * him into an early childhood of crime where he also realized his capacity for
 * violence. He was abducted and indoctrinated into the SPARTAN-ll program,
 * where, after many initial escape attempts, he was transformed from a self-
 * centered survivalist to a leader, honing the speed and agility that kept him alive
 * back home.

Alice-130

 * Genetically augmented humans wearing MJOLNIR armor, the ultimate super
 * soldier.


 * Spartans are the crack infantry unit of the UNSC—tough, fast moving and
 * equipped with a rapidly recharging energy shield when not in combat. Their
 * enhanced agility and strength enables them to leap high into the air before
 * slamming into the ground, either to take out an enemy, place an explosive
 * device on an enemy structure or even hijack a vehicle.


 * Spartans Alice-130 can be upgraded to heft a medium range, rapid-firing heavy
 * machine gun.


 * Alice-130 grew up on the way station colony of Passage, where she amazed
 * her family by quickly learning rudimentary engineering at an early age. This
 * exceptional aptitude marked her out from the rest of the children and she was
 * flagged up as a potential candidate for the SPARTAN-ll program.


 * Like all the candidates, she was abducted from her family for secret training,
 * but she was one of the few children who weren't traumatized during the
 * process. In fact, Alice actually relished and thrived on the challenge, a natural
 * Spartan if there ever was one. Despite eagerly embracing her destiny, Alice's
 * body initially rejected the augmentation process and she had to be retrained
 * separately, where she met similar 'wash outs' Douglas-042 and Jerome-092,
 * her future partners in Red Team. Alice lives for combat and challenge and can
 * often appear reckless. but this is in actuality an utmost belief in her abilities.

Douglas-042

 * Genetically augmented humans wearing MJOLNIR armor, the ultimate super
 * soldier.


 * Spartans are the crack infantry unit of the UNSC—tough, fast moving and
 * equipped with a rapidly recharging energy shield when not in combat. Their
 * enhanced agility and strength enables them to leap high into the air before
 * slamming into the ground, either to take out an enemy, place an explosive
 * device on an enemy structure or even hijack a vehicle.


 * Douglas-042 can be upgraded with his specialist weapon, which is a long range, slow firing rocket launcher.


 * Douglas-042 had a tough time adjusting to the SPARTAN-ll program as he had
 * originally come from an affluent family in Khetleya on the Asphodel colony.
 * He found the sudden culture shock difficult to adjust to, but soon focused that
 * anger into a quiet confidence in his physical ability-even among the other
 * Spartans Douglas is considered something of a giant, and he started to believe
 * that he had a purpose in life.


 * This faith in destiny has given Douglas more of an optimistic outlook in life than
 * the guarded cynicism common among other Spartans, and it is this hopefulness
 * that helps lift their spirits in hard times.

Marines

 * Basic infantry units who can take-and-hold fortifications or activate Forerunner
 * artifacts.


 * UNSC Marine infantry are armed with assault rifles that are effective against
 * infantry but deal little damage against ground vehicles. They can receive
 * additional reinforcements and supplies in the field, including the ability to throw
 * grenades or assigning a combat mechanic to the squad. The mechanic will
 * automatically repair nearby damaged vehicles and is armed with an anti-tank
 * rocket launcher.


 * Marines are the UNSC's expeditionary force-in-readiness, and after decades in
 * cryo-sleep they are old school both figuratively and literally. The Spirit of Fire's
 * veteran Marines are experienced at fighting in exotic environments and have
 * received training by Anders to operate Forerunner systems well enough to
 * avoid triggering defense wards and immolating themselves [most of the time].

Hellbringers

 * Anti-infantry Marines armed with flamethrowers.


 * Each Hellbringer carries a heavy flamethrower which deals area of effect damage
 * against close range targets. The flamethrower is very effective against
 * infantry - even those garrisoned in structures - but is of limited use against
 * armored vehicles. The flamethrower can be upgraded with dispersion nozzles
 * that increase damage and size of the flame sheets.


 * Marines willing to strap a tank of volatile chemicals to their back to fire a jet of
 * superheated flame at enemies are braver [and crazier] than most. Though the
 * UNSC adopted thermobaric munitions for deploying most incendiaries, the liquid
 * projector flamethrower proved its worth to the Spirit of Fire's combat teams by
 * burning out dug-in Covenant infantry, sterilizing Flood infestations, and heating
 * up decades-old MREs.

Darter

 * Utility cargo dropship.


 * Darters are cargo dropships that form the backbone of the Spirit of Fire's
 * logistical system. Darters are loaded with carefully packaged cargo pallets and
 * passengers aboard the Spirit of Fire. They are then launched to firebases in the
 * combat zone, dropping off vital supplies and returning with injured personnel
 * and strategic resources. A steady stream of Darters is vital for the just-in-time
 * warfighting strategy of UNSC expeditionary operations on hostile worlds.

Pelican

 * Military transport dropship.


 * A workhorse of the UNSC, Pelican dropships are used by military and civilian
 * agencies throughout human space. Produced in bewildering numbers with
 * dozens of major variants they form the backbone of all medium-lift operations
 * made by the Spirit of Fire. Though they can be used to hot-drop troops and
 * vehicles to a combat zone, the ever-present threat of Banished anti-aerospace
 * cannons deployed near conflict areas means Captain Cutter has strictly limited
 * their tactical utilization.

Condor Dropship

 * Slipspace-capable cargo dropship.


 * The Condor is long-range transport vessel used by the UNSC and many civilian
 * agencies, and those that survived the Banished attack at the Ark were
 * redeployed to the Spirit of Fire to deploy prefabricated base modules in lieu of
 * the ship's original complement of Heron dropships. These are valuable vessels,
 * for they possess slipspace drive cores, although the Ark's extreme distance from
 * UNSC space mean they can only be used to explore outlying Forerunner
 * installations and conduct long-range reconnaissance rather than make trips
 * back to Earth.

Hornet

 * Fast. nimble, multi-role attack VTOL.


 * Hornets are fast-attack aerial gunships used for combat reconnaissance and
 * lightning strikes against high-priority targets. They are armed with rotary
 * autocannons that are effective against all targets and can be upgraded with
 * Marine Wingmen carrying rocket launchers.


 * Air operation directors from the Spirit of Fire are fond of the AV-14B Hornet's
 * firepower, but they are also very much aware of the vehicle's relative fragility.
 * Marine pilots often mitigate this issue by operating in Hornet "wolfpack" kill
 * teams to overwhelm air defenses and destroy their targets before retaliatory
 * fire can do much damage. Commanders are advised to wait for the SPNKR-
 * armed wingmen and personally direct the assault when using Hornet swarms
 * against heavily defended facilities.

Cyclops

 * Anti-tank combat walker.


 * Cyclops suits are armored infantry exoskeletons armed with an anti-vehicle
 * autocannon effective against most ground units. The autocannon can be
 * upgraded to fire shock rounds with non-nuclear electromagnetic pulse
 * warheads that slow the movement of target vehicles. Cyclops suits benefit
 * from infantry upgrades but are as durable as most light vehicles.


 * Radically redesigned by Serina using design files from Lethbridge Industrial that
 * she inadvertently "found" during operations on Arcadia, the HRUNTING Mk.III
 * Cyclops suits produced aboard the Spirit of Fire now use a refactored
 * exoskeleton and completely original control software. Though this combat
 * walker variant does not have the raw strength of the original engineering
 * vehicle, it is faster and far easier to operate even with its new weaponry and
 * armor. Isabel continues to improve on the design with modern UNSC cyberlink
 * protocols and module concepts.

Wolverine

 * Specialized anti-aircraft vehicle.


 * The Wolverine is a tactical air defense vehicle. fitted with an advanced Multiple
 * Launch Rocket System [MLRS]. A secondary grenade launcher is fitted to
 * engage ground targets, but it is recommended that the Wolverine avoid
 * engaging armored vehicles.


 * The Wolverine was reintroduced in the latter years of the insurrection, but it
 * also proved highly effective in countering the Covenant's Banshee and Seraph
 * fighters. Wolverines aboard the Spirit of Fire are relatively unsophisticated
 * compared to contemporary variants, but Isabel is making great strides in
 * adapting modern UNSC targeting software to the older hardware.

ODSTs

 * Elite rapid-deployment infantry.


 * Orbital Drop Shock Troopers [ODSTs] are elite infantry that make quick work of
 * any nearby enemy troops with their silenced SMGs. ODSTs can place a
 * proximity-fused demolition charge and deploy from orbit anywhere in explored
 * territory using the ODST drop leader power. Other units in the drop zone may
 * take damage from the ODSTs' meteoric arrival.


 * A special forces raiding unit of the Marines, ODSTs are deployed from the Spirit
 * of Fire to turn the tide of battles, raid enemy bases. and assassinate high-value
 * targets. A normal UDST day entails a hair-raising drop from orbit While encased
 * in an armored drop pod. The ODSTs enter the atmosphere at high speed and
 * brake just short of impact. Because of the speed with which they enter the
 * atmosphere, the pods get extraordinarily hot, giving ODSTs the nickname
 * 'Helljumpers' and their slogan "Feet first into Hell!"

Scorpion

 * Main battle tank.


 * The Scorpion is armed with a high velocity cannon for anti-tank work and a
 * medium machine gun for engaging enemy infantry. Scorpions in the field can be
 * upgraded with submunition canister shells that deal heavy damage in a blast
 * radius around their target.


 * The Spirit of Fire carries a large complement of M808S Scorpion tanks modified
 * by Serina during the years in which the ship drifted in space. Her improvements
 * include a more efficient armor arrangement. better situational awareness for
 * the operator, and upgrades to the main cannon. Isabel has found little room for
 * improvement on this blueprint, but she sees possibilities for specialized variants
 * that leverage the chassis for other roles.

Nightingale

 * Medical and maintenance support aircraft.


 * Nightingales support UNSC forces on the ground with their complement of
 * multi-purpose restoration drones. which automatically deploy to heal and repair
 * nearby allied units. Nightingales can also deploy multi-spectrum defensive
 * smoke as an ability, which blocks enemy line of sight. The Nightingale is
 * unarmed, and should never be deployed Without an escort.


 * The Nightingale EV-44 Support VTOL is one of the newest UNSC support
 * aircraft used by Air Force rescue squadrons and Marine combat logistic teams,
 * and its relatively simple construction [aside from the drone systems] made the
 * design blueprint easy to adapt to the Spirit of Fire's older factory modules. As
 * the ship's complement of troops cannot be replenished, vehicles such as the
 * Nightingale are essential for keeping as many bodies in the fight as possible.

Jackrabbit

 * Fast reconnaissance trike.


 * The Jackrabbit, or M121 Light Strike Vehicle, is a very fast scout vehicle that
 * can detect cloaked enemy units and rapidly gather resources. It can be
 * upgraded with a mini-frag launcher for some offensive punch, but is frequently
 * used for exploration and liberating resource nodes from opponents.


 * Cheap and easy to manufacture, the Jackrabbit's design blueprint was one of
 * the first to be integrated by the Spirit of Fire after Isabel's rescue. At first
 * glance it looks like a lightly armored bike with a compact cockpit for the rider,
 * but when decelerating the front splits into two separate wheels to form a
 * tripod and retain stability. When bursts of speed are required, the two wheels
 * pinion together automatically.

Kodiak

 * Self-propelled artillery gun.


 * Kodiak artillery systems are armed with long-range siege cannons, though the
 * vehicle must deploy before it can fire. Deployed Kodiaks cannot move, which
 * means that they are best paired with other units to act as spotters. Professor
 * Anders can fit the Kodiak with beacon warheads that act as Sentinel lures,
 * attracting and antagonizing the Ark's defense constructs.


 * A modern UNSC vehicle introduced to the Spirit of Fire by Isabel, the Kodiak
 * M400 Artillery System has quickly become a favorite of the ship's crew on
 * account of the Kodiak's spectacular firepower. When the Kodiak enters
 * lockdown mode, the articulated ‘feet' from the side of the vehicle fold down to
 * anchor the vehicle to the ground to provide stability and counter the recoil of
 * the siege cannon. The cannon's shells are massive and take some time to reload
 * between firing, but the devastation they cause is well worth the wait.

Snipers

 * Stealthy reconnaissance and marksman unit.


 * Snipers are specialized infantry units armed with a sniper rifle and accompanied
 * by a spotter drone. Snipers are equipped with cloaking tech. which they can use
 * to camouflage themselves as they scout out enemy targets. The base rifle is
 * only effective against infantry, but the Stanchion upgrade arms the Sniper
 * with a portable railgun that deals heavier damage against ground troops.


 * Drawn from experienced Marine force reconnaissance and Army cavalry scouts,
 * the Spirit of Fire's sniper teams have traditionally operated in the background as
 * unsung heroes of many skirmishes and aerial strikes. Equipped with
 * photoreactive cloaks and deceptive jammers, Snipers are extremely difficult to
 * detect until they prepare to strike. After a sniper engages, a canny commander
 * should redeploy them to another vantage point to avoid retaliatory fire.

Condor Gunship

 * Slow-moving but heavily armed and armored gunship.


 * The Condor is a slow-moving but powerful gunship variant of the civilian
 * dropship armed with multiple pulse laser turrets and a ballista mini-Magnetic
 * Accelerator Cannon [MAC], all of which can independently target enemy units.
 * The pulse lasers fire quickly, making them effective against massed units, and
 * the MAC is unmatched in hard target elimination. It can be upgraded with a
 * heavy gauss barrage, which fires three quick MAC blasts at enemy targets.


 * Condor gunships produced on the Spirit of Fire lack a slipspace drive, however,
 * with those systems replaced by older, bulkier. capacitors Isabel used to power
 * the pulse lasers and magnetic accelerator cannon.


 * The G81 Heavy Gunship, Isabel's reconfiguration of the Condor transport, breaks
 * a large number of UNSC weapons platform and other safety regulations, but
 * she's pretty sure Captain Cutter will have her back if they survive the war on
 * the Ark.

Vulture

 * Ground-attack gunship with tactical missile payload.


 * AC-220 Vulture gunships engage ground vehicles with twin medium
 * autocannons, air vehicles with anti-air missile pods, and enemy bases and
 * staging areas with Phoenix tactical missiles.


 * The Vulture is the largest combat aerodyne in UNSC service and is essentially a
 * flying tank. The size and cost of deploying such a unit limits its use by the Spirit
 * of Fire, though Isabel's upgrades and logistical expertise has dramatically
 * simplified Vulture production and maintenance.

Forge's Warthog

 * Warthog driven by [the late] Sergeant Forge


 * Sergeant Forge has spent long hours in the Spirit of Fire's hangar customizing
 * this Warthog with turbochargers. roll bars and hundreds more tweaks, but has
 * no compunction to let it sit idle. Forge's Warthog is a Hero unit unique to Forge,
 * kept out of the motor pool circulation and the hands of other Marines.


 * Always wanting to be in the thick of action. Forge has outfitted his vehicle with
 * a defensive aura of nanobots to repair the Warthog in the midst of battle.
 * Forge uses his Warthog for fast harassment of enemy units and has made
 * some modifications to the autocannon so that, when upgraded to a gauss
 * cannon. it can fire highly damaging Anvil Rounds. The Gauss can then be further
 * upgraded to a Gauss Overcharge, making the cannon's shots even more
 * powerful.

Kinsano's Cyclops

 * Kinsano's adapted Cyclops mech-suit.


 * The Flame Cyclops is a Hero unit unique to Kinsano. Her one-off armored
 * exoskeleton is equipped with twin flamer units whose limited range is offset by
 * the high damage they inflict, and by the mech's overall speed, giving impressive
 * area-control.


 * A fast-recharging energy shield provides basic defense and an upgrade gives
 * access to the Firewall ability, which creates a static wall of flame very damaging
 * to units passing through it.

Flame Warthog

 * Warthog armed with powerful flamer.


 * The Flame Warthog, or 'Flamehog', is an adapted Warthog only available to
 * Morgan Kinsano. The usual Warthog autocannon has been replaced with a
 * white-burning flamethrower which is particularly effective against infantry and
 * buildings. The passenger also fires anti-air rockets.


 * The Flamehog has the same ramming ability as a regular Warthog and an
 * upgrade allows the flamer to be replaced with a grenade launcher with
 * incendiary grenades.

Mantis

 * Mark IX Armor Defense System


 * The Mantis is a combat vehicle used in a number of different configurations by
 * the UNSC and licensed security forces. The Mantis replaces the Warthog in
 * Sergeant Johnson's force. Its default weapon is a chaingun, which can target
 * both ground and air targets. The Missile/Shield Requisition upgrade increases
 * the number of missiles the Mantis can fire and adds energy shielding, while the
 * Gauss/Designator Requisition upgrade replaces the conventional chaingun with
 * a gauss repeater and adds a networked target designator. The target
 * designator allows the Mantis to "paint" a single unit and coordinate attacks
 * using the local battlenet, increasing all damage the target takes from friendly
 * units. Groups of Mantis walkers will smart target their designators.


 * Highly mobile, well-protected, air-droppable, and reconfigurable, the Mantis
 * represents the state-of-the—art in infantry walkers. Mantis units were
 * stationed at the Henry Lamb Research Outpost for site security, but many
 * were destroyed in the initial Banished attack. Well aware of their combat
 * potential, Isabel has begun producing a modified version of the Mantis for the
 * use of Spirit of Fire's ground forces, with adjustments to reuse parts produced
 * for the Cyclops and Colossus. While capable, these units lack the neural
 * interface control systems installed on contemporary UNSC models; a necessary
 * concession due to the Spirit of Fire's older manufacturing technology.

Colossus
Heavy—metal mayhem.


 * The Colossus is a superheavy vehicle unit which can be deployed by Sergeant
 * Johnson in place of the Scorpion. It is relatively slow, but fitted with a
 * devastating arsenal, capable of taking down almost any foe. The Colossus'
 * primary weapon is a long-range heavy railgun, a massive weapon originally
 * designed for installation on fortified structures. While the rail cannon can only
 * target ground units, its autocannon has an all—environment engagement profile.
 * After upgrades the Colossus can use Stomp, sending out a shockwave that
 * stuns and damages enemy ground units.


 * The Colossus is a next—generation exoskeleton combat unit designed by
 * Materials Group and Hannibal Weapon Systems for the UNSC Army. Isabel
 * retains its manufacturing templates from her supply-chain training on Earth,
 * though manufacturing these massive combat machines represents a
 * considerable burden on the Spirit of Fire's supplies. Sergeant Johnson claims to
 * have acquired the materials for his Colossus units via the classic Marine Corps
 * logistical expediency of 'borrowing' equipment that isn't nailed down [or couldn't
 * be pried free], but his actual source for these machines is a mystery wrapped in
 * an enigma, protected by shield generators and several tons of Titanium—A
 * armor plating.

Green Machine

 * Lean, mean, killing machine.


 * When Sergeant Johnson joined the Corps they didn't have any fancy-schmanzy
 * power armor, but he's a quick learner. He drops onto the Ark in the "Green
 * Machine," a bipedal weapon system custom-fitted with an array of miniguns,
 * phased-plasma fusils, sonic blindwolf repellers, repair beacon pods, and fast-
 * regen energy shields. He keeps a sharp stick handy as a backup weapon. The
 * energy shielding rapidly regenerates after it hasn't been hit for a few seconds,
 * which plays well with Sergeant Johnson's preferred tactics of hit-and-run raids
 * and well-timed combined-arms strikes. The suit's repair beacon ability heals up
 * to ten nearby allies with constructor beams tuned to a pleasing Marine Corps-
 * approved green color.


 * The suit can be upgraded in the field, further enhancing the Green Machine's
 * killing power. The Gauss Chaingun upgrade upgrade adds specialized high-
 * power ammunition while the Beacon Shield pairs the repair beacon with a
 * bubble shield, reducing incoming damage for those inside the repair radius. And
 * last—but certainly not least—the suit can be upgraded with a Smart Missile pod
 * for dealing with pesky nuisances at long range. Why doesn't he wear a helmet?
 * Well, would YOU hide behind an armored faceplate if you had Sergeant
 * Johnson's rugged good looks?

Commander Jerome

 * UNSC Expeditionary Force Commander


 * Commander Jerome has proven himself to be an inspirational and highly capable
 * leader, though some aspects of his Spartan conditioning conflict with his
 * strategic instincts. Among these is a preference for direct action. On the
 * battlefield. Commander Jerome can Inspire nearby troops and take the fight to
 * the enemy with a custom Hydra missile launcher, shrugging off attacks with his
 * energy shield.


 * Commander Jerome cannot hijack vehicles, but he can deploy his personal
 * Command Mantis onto the battlefield from the Spirit of Fire. Upgrades include
 * increasing the radius of his Inspire ability and add a suppressing orbital barrage
 * to the Command Mantis.

Command Mantis

 * Theseus unleashed!


 * The Command Mantis is a hero vehicle deployed by Commander Jerome. It is an
 * upgraded variant of the Mantis all-environment bipedal walker armed with twin
 * high energy lasers and fitted with an advanced energy shield.


 * The Mantis can operate in an unmanned combat mode or be piloted by
 * Commander Jerome. When piloted by Commander Jerome the mech's long-
 * range missile launchers are also deployed, though these do have a minimum
 * engagement distance. Jerome-092 is free to disembark at any time with the
 * unload ability.


 * The Command Mantis is tailored specifically for Jerome's neural interface and
 * cannot be Hijacked. Upgrades to Commander Jerome also affect the Command
 * Mantis, and he continues to Inspire while operating the mech.


 * Nicknamed Theseus by Jerome-092, his personalized Command Mantis is a
 * mobile command post and linebreaker unit that complements both his
 * augmented physiology and leadership style. It incorporates one of the Spirit of
 * Fire's command—and—control nexus relays, enhancing Jerome's situational
 * awareness of the battlefield and serving as a backup for the UNSC battlenet
 * should the ship be crippled or destroyed.

Omega Team

 * Enemies' end.


 * Omega Team is a Spartan special forces team available exclusively to
 * Commander Jerome. All three members of Omega Team are deployed into
 * battle via drop pods. Legendary soldiers in their own right, Omega Team
 * members inspire nearby units in addition to packing heavy weapons.


 * Robert-O25 is armed with a fast—firing Plasma Cannon, Leon-011 is fitted for
 * close—quarters combat with a custom Energy Sword, and August—099 is a crack
 * shot with her Railgun. As Spartans, each member of Omega Team has energy
 * shields and the ability to Hijack enemy vehicles.


 * Omega Team is a fast reaction team of Spartan super-soldiers deployed to
 * colony worlds threatened by the Covenant. Using the fastest transports
 * available, Omega Team rushes to reinforce local defenses and buy time for a
 * UNSC response or – more often – an emergency evacuation and enforcement of
 * classified last-stand protocols.


 * In this latter role Omega Team is responsible for denial of critical resources, data,
 * and personnel to the enemy by any means necessary, including deployment of
 * weapons of mass destruction to prevent capture and utilization.


 * Red Team worked closely with Omega Team several times, including the
 * defense of Arcadia’s capital city when it was attacked in 2531, but were
 * separated when the Spirit of Fire departed the system to chase retreating
 * Covenant forces. Commander Jerome has discerned they survived the war,
 * based on UNSC records recovered from the Henry Lamb facility, but he can only
 * speculate as to their current activities.

Mastodon

 * Armored personnel carrier.


 * Mastodons are heavy troop carriers available to Commander Jerome. Each is
 * armed with a M41 machine gun in a remotely operated weapon station, but the
 * vehicle's primary offensive utility comes from the three units of infantry it can
 * carry. Each of these units can engage the enemy using their weapons through
 * the ABC's firing ports. The Mastodon can be upgraded to carry an additional
 * infantry unit. If the Mastodon is destroyed the troops within will survive, but
 * suffer heavy damage.


 * M650 Mastodons are widely used by the UNSC Army and colonial defense
 * forces. Their large troop compartments enable them to carry heavy infantry
 * (such as Spartans in powered assault armor) and their armor protects against
 * most heavy weapons, but their size made them difficult to deploy and they lack
 * the mobility of smaller (but far less protected) Warthog troop carriers. With
 * troops in short supply on the Ark——and reinforcement unlikely——Jerome has
 * investigated starting production of these vehicles to minimize infantry
 * casualties.

Cryo Trooper

 * Nerves of steel and hands of frost.


 * Cryo Troopers replace Hellbringers in Serina's combat force. Fury runs hot and
 * cold, as evidenced by Serina's plans for a cadre of cryotech—equipped infantry.
 * Cryo Troopers are armed with a portable cryo spray which deals damage and
 * inflicts a chilling effect on enemy units. This can shut down enemy vehicles and
 * structures [including turrets], temporarily shutting them down even if they are
 * not subsequently shattered. They can be upgraded with advanced cryo
 * systems, which increases the damage, range, and area covered by the chilling
 * field of their spray.


 * Hellbringers are qualified to maintain, operate, and deploy a number of specialist
 * weapon systems in the UNSC arsenal. This includes a range of incendiary,
 * thermobaric, energetic, chemical, and biological weapons that most UNSC
 * personnel are not even aware of. Serina reasoned their hazardous material
 * qualifications and daredevil reputation made them well—suited for field testing
 * experimental cryotech weaponry. Who better to strap on experimental and
 * unstable power cells that tap strange energies than Marines who routinely
 * wear volatile chemical packs into battle? She was probably right, if the spirited
 * discussion about her cryotech weapon templates among the Spirit of Fire's
 * Marines is any indication.

Frostraven

 * Death on frozen wings.


 * The Frostraven is an aerial support vehicle unique to Serina. It is equipped with
 * a vacuum energy extractor, nicknamed the cryo ray, which chills and then
 * freezes enemy units. The Frostraven can also unleash its special ability, a
 * shockwave missile. which shatters any frozen enemies in the target area. With
 * the Chill Out upgrade the Frostraven's cryo ray becomes even more powerful,
 * chilling and freezing the targeted unit faster.


 * The ZAV—48 Frostraven is a conjectural design that pairs research work Serina
 * conducted on weaponized vacuum energy cryotech with a modified EV—44
 * airframe. As Isabel continues to review and integrate the knowledge left behind
 * by Serina, it is possible that she will take this design from theory to prototype,
 * but it is not without some irony that Anders has now focused her full attention
 * on unraveling the secrets of the Forerunners rather than continuing this line of
 * research and development.

Bison

 * Heavy—duty cryotech support vehicle.


 * The Bison is a hero vehicle available to Serina. In Serina's employ it is a heavily-
 * armored and shielded vehicle that synergizes well with other cryotech vehicles
 * and abilities. It is fitted with a powerful Coldsnap launcher, which fires
 * experimental cryo shells that damage and chill enemies caught in its area—of—
 * effect. The launcher can be upgraded, which increases the launcher's range, rate
 * of fire, and chill effect. When the Bison deploys it leeches ambient heat energy
 * to augment its defensive systems, creating a chill aura that affects nearby
 * enemies. These systems can also be upgraded to further boost defenses and
 * the area of the chill aura.


 * Bisons are versatile, durable vehicles that served in most groundside combat
 * elements of the old Colonial Military Authority [CMA] in a number of roles,
 * including armored personnel carrier and recovery vehicle. It remains in service
 * with several UNSC Army units and local militias [such as the Sedran Colonial
 * Guard]. The variant designed by Serina uses the proven chassis as a testbed
 * which holds a vacuum energy siphon, scientific instrumentation, and cryotech
 * weaponry in one mobile package. As there are no Bisons aboard the Spirit of
 * Fire at present, Isabel has looked at improving and repurposing the siphon with
 * her own research data on Forerunner vacuum energy cells, but the delicacy and
 * intricacy of Serina's manufacturing template complicates this effort.

Major Vaughan

 * lst Squad, lst Platoon, B Company, 9th Shock Troops Battalion.


 * Major Vaughan's command squad, callsign Sunray 1-1, is the lead element of
 * Boomerang Company, the UNSC's most elite force of Orbital Drop Shock
 * Troopers [though that's what they all say].


 * The Mustang.


 * Born to a family of politicians and corporate executives, Vaughan lived a life of
 * privilege and luxury in the most prestigious of Earth's arcologies. But when a
 * family squabble escalated, a rebellious young Vaughan made the worst and best
 * decision of his life by enlisting in the UNSC Marines.


 * Rammed through boot camp during the height of the insurrection, Vaughan
 * had no time to regret his decision before shipping off to war against terrorists
 * and separatist movements in the Outer Colonies. His first duty station as a
 * green recruit was the Spirit of Fire, an old ship retasked with transporting
 * UNSC military and police forces to colonies it once established. Few appreciated
 * the irony more than Vaughan, given the role his own family played in
 * exacerbating colonial tensions.


 * Years later he found himself on the Spirit of Fire again, this time as a
 * commissioned ODST officer on a campaign against the alien Covenant that
 * would take him from half-glassed colonies to ancient Forerunner shield worlds,
 * and beyond. It's been a long road, but Vaughan takes solace in the fact that
 * this is definitely not the course his family had pre—charted for him.


 * The Spirit of Fire's unusual situation makes Vaughan one of the highest-ranking
 * UNSC officers in the Ark conflict, but he prefers to leave strategy and high—level
 * operational planning to the experts. He's a Helljumper, and his place is in a drop
 * pod plunging feet-first and on fire into the cauldron of battle. In addition to
 * coordinating Boomerang Company's deployments and leading the command
 * squad, Vaughan carries the squad's SPNKr rocket launcher, which he
 * occasionally uses as a blunt teaching instrument to knock sense into younger
 * ODSTs.

Warrant Officer Quinn

 * lst Squad, lst Platoon, B Company, 9th Shock Troops Battalion.


 * Major Vaughan's command squad, callsign Sunray 1-1, is the lead element of
 * Boomerang Company, the UNSC's most elite force of Orbital Drop Shock
 * Troopers [though that's what they all say].


 * Signals Reconnaissance Specialist.


 * Quinn has been many things in her life, but none have been as meaningful as
 * service in the ranks of the Spirit of Fire's 9th Shock Troops Battalion. A highly
 * trained signals intelligence analyst and electronic warfare operator, Quinn
 * accompanies ODST pre—assault and deep strike post—assault teams on missions
 * that require the application of technical wizardry in addition to raw firepower.


 * With Professor Anders' departure on the Halo ring it has fallen to Quinn and
 * other UNSC personnel who have demonstrated affinity with—and knowledge
 * of—Forerunner systems to be boots—on—the—ground resources for task force
 * commanders. It's a job she relishes.


 * Quinn and Major Vaughan have a long history of service together on board the
 * Spirit of Fire. Quinn has no particular love for the ship itself—and despises its
 * recycled air and the peculiar pull of the barracks' artificial gravity—but she cares
 * deeply for the crew and troops aboard it. When Quinn accompanies Vaughan on
 * his Ark expeditions, she serves as the command squad's technician and "Ark
 * door opener," in addition to handling a prototype target designator for the
 * Spirit of Fire's new EMP Ordnance support drop.

Corpsman Gruss

 * lst Squad, lst Platoon, B Company, 9th Shock Troops Battalion.


 * Major Vaughan's command squad, callsign Sunray 1-1, is the lead element of
 * Boomerang Company, the UNSC's most elite force of Orbital Drop Shock
 * Troopers [though that's what they all say].


 * UNSC Navy Medic.


 * Petty Officer Gruss is the Navy combat medic assigned to Major Vaughan's
 * command squad. A woman of [very] few words, the ODSTs make it their mission
 * to interpret "Doc's" opinion of their shenanigans by analyzing her body language,
 * sighs, rude gestures, and grunts of disapproval. This friendly harassment ends
 * when combat begins, for Doc holds the lives of the troopers in her able hands,
 * wielding biofoam and trauma packs across the squad's position with incredible
 * skill and delicacy. So perfect is her timing in dealing with injury that it borders
 * on the prescient, and squad members resign themselves to the inevitable if Doc
 * appears near them during battle.


 * In addition to her medical skill, Gruss has shown a remarkable talent for escape
 * and evasion by avoiding the Marines' many and varied attempts to induct her
 * into their ranks as an honorary Helljumper. This irks some members of the
 * battalion, but even ODSTs are not crazy enough to risk the ire of a medic [and
 * Major Vaughan] by pressing the issue. When deployed with the command
 * squad Doc patches up the team's injuries with her medkit.

Corporal Turpin

 * lst Squad, lst Platoon, B Company, 9th Shock Troops Battalion.


 * Major Vaughan's command squad, callsign Sunray 1-1, is the lead element of
 * Boomerang Company, the UNSC's most elite force of Orbital Drop Shock
 * Troopers [though that's what they all say].


 * Drone Controller.


 * Cursed with always being the right woman at the right place at the right time,
 * Turpin wishes for nothing more than a life of glorious anonymity, rather than a
 * life filled with fateful encounters. Turpin's recent assignment to the command
 * squad has the rest of Boomerang Company nervous, as her reputation for
 * dragging fellow Marines into perilous adventure is well known among the Spirit
 * of Fire's crew and troops. As the squad prepares to deploy for a routine recon
 * mission on the Ark's surface, Turpin crosses her fingers that nothing of interest
 * or importance will transpire, just this once.


 * Turpin carries the squad's battlenet relay and operates a drone high—energy
 * laser weapon platform designed by Isabel.

Lance Corporal Sparks

 * lst Squad, lst Platoon, B Company, 9th Shock Troops Battalion.


 * Major Vaughan's command squad, callsign Sunray 1-1, is the lead element of
 * Boomerang Company, the UNSC's most elite force of Orbital Drop Shock
 * Troopers [though that's what they all say].


 * Designated Marksman.


 * Sparks is the squad sniper, and something of a wildcard even among the Spirit
 * of Fire's impressively large cast of misfits and rogues. Sparks' long list of non—
 * judicial punishments and reprimands would have landed him a full—time billet in
 * the ship's brig were it not for two unique qualities: his unparalleled skill with a
 * SRS-99 anti-materiel rifle, and supernatural ability to acquire the rarest [and
 * tastiest] meal packs on the ship. Luckily, Helljumpers value good chow and a
 * good shot more than adherence to UNSC regulations, which keeps this "Lance
 * Criminal" from behind bars—so far.


 * Sparks provides fire support for the command squad with his sniper rifle and
 * assists Turpin by designating priority targets for her drone. He also contributes
 * to the squad's morale with his vast knowledge of terrible jokes and patently
 * ridiculous [but completely true] "war stories" from his civilian days.

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The Healing of Old Wounds I

 * Journal of Nathaniel J. Palmer, Archaeologist, Henry Lamb Research Outpost.
 * Personal Diary Date: 03/16/2558


 * The will and resilience of life never ceases to amaze me. Infinite permutations of
 * bacteria, animals, and plants all exist as a direct result of the endless struggle
 * and adaptation against a hostile universe. This installation, light years from the
 * galactic center, is a paragon of that fact. When we first arrived here, the Ark
 * had suffered great wounds from our war against the Covenant, and so we
 * activated dormant retriever sentinels and deployed them to strip-mine lifeless
 * planets for the materials needed to repair the installation. Like watching a
 * sleeping giant nudged into wakefulness, the reconstruction slowly reached full
 * automation until we were no longer needed to guide the sentinels and could
 * simply sit back and record the wonder of a world being reborn. [1/3]

The Healing of Old Wounds II

 * It has been three months now since we established the outpost, and each day
 * we wake up to some new, shift in our surroundings as its Sentinels repair and
 * rebuild the Ark around us. I have witnessed dense forests spring up from pit-
 * black, barren terrain over the span of a week and monitored a particularly
 * virulent strain of weed checked by the reintroduction of voracious, insectoid
 * parasites before it could strangle the budding plants nearby. [2/3]

The Healing of Old Wounds III

 * My role as an archaeologist has been inverted. Instead of peeling back the layers
 * of the past to reveal hidden truths, I watch and document those layers being
 * placed and marvel at the subtle ambiguities. More than anything, I want to tell
 * my family back home about the wonders I've seen, but for now I have to be
 * content with news from home until the confidentiality contract is lifted. So
 * much to talk about - we could learn so much here! [3/3]

A New Bridge to Cross I

 * Journal of Nathaniel J. Palmer, Archaeologist, Henry Lamb Research Outpost.
 * Personal Diary Date: 04/02/2558


 * Isabel, our new smart AI, has embraced our new home with a wonder and
 * enthusiasm that matches our own. She is a young AI and this is her first
 * assignment but even so, her excitement for discovery and investigation is
 * infectious among the team. I even caught Brewer, the most jaded of the
 * scientists here, swapping jokes with her while they worked. Although we are
 * hesitant - and too worldly - about admitting it openly, it feels like we are on the
 * cusp of a new era. [1/3]

A New Bridge to Cross II

 * The Human-Covenant War often felt impossible to win, or at least,
 * would be so prolonged that as a race we would end it exhausted and broken,
 * retreating back to our own galaxy, cowed by the power of a greater enemy.
 * Instead, it proved that there was always hope, and that even enemies can
 * become allies.


 * Now the war is over and events have brought us to the Ark. Peace reigns, and
 * we have the time and resources to unlock some of the mysteries of the
 * Forerunners. We've been mired in war for so long -perhaps now mankind can
 * focus on development, on self-enrichment, for a change. [2/3]

A New Bridge to Cross III

 * As I have cataloged the marvels of the Ark, I've come to realize it is not simply
 * repairing itself from the ravages of the war, but remains remarkably adaptable
 * to change. Only this morning, I watched in awe as giant tectonic plates
 * rearranged, shifted and unfolded to form a new pathway across a chasm.


 * My amazement at the size of these things was only matched by the
 * naturalness of the movements, as graceful as a flower opening in time-lapse. If
 * eon's-old technology can move with the present, if it can adapt and change to
 * work in harmony with the universe, then perhaps we can learn to evolve as
 * well. [3/3]

The Graveyard

 * Palmer, Nathaniel J. Archaeologist, Lamb Research Center.
 * Personal Diary Date: 11/28/2558


 * Fifteen of us managed to escape the attack. I still don't know if anyone else
 * made it out.


 * We were returning from a survey expedition when we heard the first
 * explosions.


 * I ran back, following the plumes of black smoke rising into the evening sky from
 * just over the bluff. Sounds of UNSC gunfire were soon drowned out by the too-
 * familiar whine of plasma weapons, confirming our worst fears.


 * As we looked down at the horror below, we saw several hulking outlines move
 * amongst the shadows. Jiralhanae, I think. Brutes. They were everywhere. The
 * air was filled with the smell of burning ozone as a couple of bright, electric blue
 * shapes arced their way toward us. We scattered as the plasma blast hit,
 * vaporizing the trees nearby and showering us with ash and debris.


 * We instinctively turned and ran. My ears were ringing and the ground shook,
 * but we somehow managed to stay together. I yelled at everyone to keep
 * moving, to not look back no matter what. But when the firing stopped I
 * couldn't help myself, I turned around and witnessed the orbital plasma
 * bombardment of our home firsthand. It didn't last long. I didn't need to. But
 * the finality of it will be forever seared into my memory.


 * We've been on the run for three days now. The grime and smoke and ash clings
 * to our clothes, our hair. We sleep in shifts, but not for very long. Every sound
 * wakes us with a start and we expect to see the enemy bearing down on us.


 * We don't know where we're going but we've found some temporary shelter
 * amongst some old wreckage from the last time humanity was here - skeletons
 * of the past.


 * I can't help but think of the people we left behind. Will the Ark simply clean
 * them away as it repairs itself? As if they never existed, layering fresh grass
 * and fauna over their graves until the scars are no longer visible? They should not be
 * forgotten. I think of you and I pray we are not at war again.

Rise of Atriox I

 * ONI Section Zero Board//Surveillance transcription of internal communications
 * between subjects 'D' and 'S', 02.15.2550 0313 hrs//Full transcript available on
 * request//


 * ['D'] Whatever it is you woke me for it had better be good. I have a 0600 with
 * Zero and I'm going to need my full four hours to keep ahead of them.


 * ['S'] Yes, sir. It's one of the Unggoy we captured. It's offering information in
 * exchange for a deal.


 * ['D'] A grunt? Why are you wasting my time? Those things don't know HOW to
 * tell the truth. Besides, something that far down the chain won't have access to
 * plans. Not beyond kitchen duty anyway.


 * ['S'] You're right, sir. But it's not about the Covenant. The Unggoy says he was
 * snatched from the Covenant. You remember the attack on Carter Guard Armory
 * six weeks ago?


 * ['D'] I'm still trying to make up the losses from the fallout. They took everything
 * we had and left no survivors. I've never seen the Covenant take our gear like
 * that before. Are you telling me we have a splinter group to contend with now?


 * ['S'] Maybe. Whether they're our problem too is another matter. I started doing
 * some digging and the group's targets seem to be chiefly Covenant. I guess hit
 * what you know, eh? Anyway, I pulled the security vids of the raid to get the
 * Unggoy to identify the leader.


 * ['D'] And did the grunt ID? Do we have a visual?


 * ['S'] Pulling it up now. It's a little blurry, but what you're about to see is the
 * leader, a Jiralhanae, fighting a squad of ODSTs. There's a lot of blood, sir. It's not
 * an easy watch.


 * ['D'] Good lord. Is he beating that ODST with...? Do we have a name?


 * ['S'] We do, sir. From the Unggoy. Says his name is Atriox.


 * ['D'] Make sure no one else talks to that grunt. I want this compartmentalized.
 * Some at ONI will see this as a problem to be fixed, not an opportunity. Find out
 * all you can on this Atriox and keep me informed.

The Turn of the Screw

 * Palmer, Nathaniel J. Archaeologist, Lamb Research Center. Date: 01/17/2559


 * It has been two months since the attack and our group has atrophied to eight.
 * Four disappeared one night while the rest of us slept. Each of them had argued
 * with us that week about returning to the base to see if they could reopen the
 * portal, so I can only hope they left in the night to go back without us. Three we
 * lost to thirst, hunger and the elements. I am ashamed to notice that our
 * smaller group is now more manageable - finding food and water is easier with
 * fewer mouths to feed.


 * During this time, the invaders have not been idle. Yesterday we stumbled upon
 * what seems to be some kind of transport route, moving resources they're
 * mining to supply their forces. The lanes sprawl out across the land like a spider
 * web, with all the grace and aesthetics of Forerunner design.


 * We rested and argued for a while about which direction to head in. There was a
 * real danger we could accidentally stumble upon an enemy base, but that could
 * also lead to supplies, perhaps even a vehicle we could steal.


 * We are hungry and exhausted and cannot last much longer in the wild. One of
 * us, Brewer, said as much and not for the first time raved about surrendering.
 * We thought we had talked him out of it but the next morning he had gone. If
 * he had successfully surrendered he could have given away our position, so we
 * had no choice but to start moving immediately.


 * We look for cover but avoid the trees because I have seen strange shimmers
 * and movement amongst them. I am scared and tired and want to give up. But
 * that won't get me back to you.

Rise of Atriox II

 * ONI Section Zero Board//Surveillance transcription of internal communications between
 * subjects 'D' and 'S'. 11.17.2550 1453 hrs//Full transcript available on request//


 * ['S'] Sir, did you receive the report on Codename: Slow Dive? I thought you
 * should see it.


 * ['D'] I did, although I'm not sure why I'm looking at it. Hit and run, neutralize
 * Covenant forward outpost...break it down for me, what am I missing? Why is
 * this an ONI concern? Did we lose anything vital?


 * ['S'] No sir - in fact we suffered no casualties at all. When the team arrived at
 * the outpost it had already been wiped out. Every Covenant dead, every weapon
 * and vehicle gone. The only vehicles left look to have been sabotaged.


 * ['D'] Crossed lines happen all the time. I take it you've already had a discrete poke
 * around the other departments. Did we have a Spartan black ops mission there?


 * ['S'] No one's heard a peep, sir and l was very thorough. I've annotated the
 * report for you. The ballistics report confirms the majority of the damage came
 * from spikers, brute weapons. Remember our discussion about Atriox?


 * ['D'] Ah. You think this could be his work. What did that Grunt call them, 'The
 * Banished'? Still out there, are they?


 * ['S'] Once I saw the ballistics report I requested the last six months of mission
 * reports—under a proxy of course—and I believe I've found other similar
 * incidents; five months ago a rookie marine trips an alarm during a mission
 * against a Covenant training camp. The team dig in, fearing the worst but no
 * Covenant troops respond. The team sweep the camp only to find a few dead
 * Sangheili in a warehouse. Everything else is gone, vehicles, weapons, even the
 * rest of the Covenant that were stationed there. Once I started looking I found
 * five other similar cases, all against Covenant targets.


 * ['D'] So he's not just stealing armaments, he's recruiting. At the moment he's still
 * using guerrilla tactics, which means he's still small time. Still, I'm impressed he's
 * still alive. If he's got a grudge against the Covenant we may be able to use his
 * attacks to our advantage, coordinate our operations with his raids. See if you
 * can find a pattern, I want us to follow him more closely. Who knows, we may be
 * able to come to some kind of agreement.

Alice-130 Report #1

 * Spartan Alice-130, Spirit of Fire Red Team. Date: 03/28/2559


 * This is senior chief petty officer Alice-130, recording status report. Operating comms silent.


 * I managed to hold them off as long as I could while the Pelicans carried out
 * Jerome and Douglas, and once they were clear I spotted a Ghost,
 * commandeered it and made for the nearest portal. There was a brute coming
 * through from the other side, and I have to admit, his surprised expression as he
 * bounced off the front of my Ghost was very satisfying.


 * The Portal transported me a couple of clicks away from the main force, so I
 * stashed the Ghost in a nearby cave and took up a watch. After a couple of
 * hours perched in a small indent of a cliff face, the hostiles had moved on. A
 * caravan detachment had captured some of our troop from back at the outpost
 * and were taking off in another direction of the main force, so I've been
 * tracking them, maintaining comms silence until it's safe to contact the Spirit of Fire.


 * One more thing - although the hostile forces consisted of both Unggoy and
 * Jiralhanae soldiers they're not kitted out like any I've seen before, and the taking
 * of prisoners is unusual behavior for the Covenant. It's unclear yet whether this
 * is some kind of subfaction or new enemy force. I will continue to make and log
 * these reports until contact is reestablished. Alice-130, signing off.

The Blinded

 * From the journal of Orda Val 'Saham, Sangheili Guard 03/04/2559


 * How my ancestors would envy me. I have walked within the cavernous corridors
 * of one of the fabled cartographers on the Ark, a place long considered only in
 * legends. I still feel strong emotions here, for so much of the history of our race
 * is intrinsically bound up in it. But those emotions are not those of my ancestors.


 * No longer do I feel the religious reverence or feel humbled in the presence of the
 * ancient's structures and monuments. Gone is the comforting certainty of a
 * shared destiny and the peace and connection between brothers that comes
 * with it. Instead, when I close my eyes and breathe in the air around me, I smell
 * only machines. I remember how many hundreds of thousands of our warriors
 * fell—how many were sacrificed for a journey that never existed. I feel anger and
 * a deep sorrow for a race that has lost its way.


 * Even now, long after the Prophets' lies have been revealed, the ripples of that
 * revelation continue. I have become estranged from my family, who even after
 * the truth has come to light, refuse to fully renounce the ancient doctrines I
 * have brought shame upon our name by offering up my blade alongside my
 * brothers...for hire.


 * Battle and conflict is in our blood, our very way of life, and that is the only truth
 * I can now find. I cannot wait for another holy war, not will I be duped again.
 * With Atriox there are no lies; he speaks like a warrior. He wished to break free
 * from the yoke of the Prophets, so he did. Would that we had joined him earlier.
 * Now he offers us a way to keep our ship and our crew together and I can think
 * of nothing more truthful to fight for right now. The Shipmaster brought us
 * through the war and to this place alive where so many others have perished.
 * He asked us to follow him once more, and I will.

The Telegony

 * Professor Ellen Anders, Civilian Consultant 500493, Spirit of Fire. Date:
 * 03/29/2559


 * As we continue our campaign against Atriox and the Banished, I continue to
 * discover more about the Forerunner's history and the Ark. Ever since Red Team
 * rescued Isabel, I've been pouring over her notes, trying to catch up on as much
 * history as possible. There are so many intertwining stories and revelations that
 * each new piece only throws up more questions, sending me darting down
 * another branch of investigation.


 * I am trying my best to remain focused, but it's hard not to wander occasionally
 * when something intrigues. However, my passion is tempered with my
 * responsibilities to the rest of the crew.


 * Although I am still a civilian here, I've been through too much with these people
 * to not consider the Spirit of Fire home and its crew family. Now I can help them
 * by beating Atriox in the race for knowledge. It's the only way to keep them...and
 * me...alive.

A Split Heart is Easily Conquered

 * From the journal of Orda Val 'Saham, Sangheili Guard 03/30/2559


 * This may be my last entry. The humans reached the Cartographer and by now
 * have no doubt discovered the location of Atriox's reinforcement portals. I admire
 * the humans' courage and skill as warriors; they are just one ship, but fight as
 * fiercely as an entire fleet! If their leader is as shrewd as he has appeared so far,
 * then he will understand the value of the portals and they must be the human's
 * next target. They're likely already striking out to destroy them.


 * I have been ordered to defend the portals and must report to Decimus. This
 * gives me grave concern. When we first arrived at the Cartographer, I was
 * among the Sangheili who were to sweep the area for hostile elements and as
 * such I was privy to Decimus' movements.


 * He is Atriox's right-hand and pledges loyalty to the Banished, but as I watched
 * him walk among the ancient's halls I recognized the awe and reverence in his
 * eyes that I once saw among my own clan. I saw that fatal longing, that tragic
 * need to be once more struck dumb and blind by the promise of a wondrous
 * destiny. If we are to succeed, Decimus must purge these old conflicts from his
 * thoughts. A warrior's heart must be certain if he is to survive, as doubt is a
 * surer killer than the sharpest blade.

Rise of Atriox III

 * ONI Section Zero Board//Surveillance transcription of internal communications
 * between subjects 'D' and 'S', 05.06.2553 1702 hrs//Full transcript available on
 * request//


 * ['D']...what's the name of the ship? Something pronounceable, I hope.


 * ['S'] 'The Enduring Conviction', sir. A CAS-class assault carrier. The Conviction and
 * its Sangheili commander have been known to us for some time, we've lost quite
 * a few ships to it over the last four years. According to our intel it's the largest
 * ship Atriox controls now.


 * ['D'] He's amassing quite a fleet. This must be the ninth raid in as many months.
 * Still, he's never gone for something this large before. How did he raise enough
 * troops to capture and then crew a CAS-class carrier?


 * ['S'] We're piecing together what we can, sir. From what we understand, Atriox
 * and a small group of his warlords were captured during a raid on a former
 * Covenant air base and taken aboard the Enduring Conviction. Twelve hours
 * later, Enduring Conviction broke formation and contact with the rest of the
 * fleet it travelled with. The Conviction was hailed, warned, and then fired upon
 * when it ignored orders. The Conviction performed evasive maneuvers, returned
 * fire and escaped. It was an impressive move...and it's one we've seen before
 * during a battle with the Conviction two years ago.


 * ['D'] Are you implying the commander was still in control?


 * ['S'] It's possible, sir. It's unclear who's giving orders to these Sangheili ships now
 * and his crew was fiercely loyal. If we knew that, then Atriox would have. What if
 * Atriox planned to be captured by the Conviction so he could get close to the
 * commander and get him to defect? It may have even already been planned and
 * this was just a cover.


 * ['D'] An assault carrier and its crew. Atriox has just painted a very large target
 * on his back, he's going to want to lay low for a while. Keep track of known
 * Sangheili, let's see if this snowball turns into an avalanche.

A Warning

 * Balkarus, Brute captain. Transcription Date: 03/30/2559


 * Attention all Unggoy!


 * As captain of this pitiless rabble I have the displeasure of having quarters closed
 * to you whelps, and so my ears are tainted with every cowardly whisper and
 * idiotic rumor that is spread among your number! Recently a poisonous tale has
 * become popular among you little ones, a tale that has resulted in two - TWO-
 * attempted desertions! This threatens to undermine my authority and is an
 * insult to the name of the Banished and Atriox himself. I am here to crush that
 * rumor before it results in any more disobedience.


 * The rumor is of an enemy warrior, so called 'The [UNKNOWN TRANSLATION]'. It
 * has been said that this '[UNKNOWN TRANSLATION]' is responsible for the
 * deaths of our comrades at the ancient's water treatment structure and the
 * loss of several captives. According to you superstitious fools, the '[UNKNOWN
 * TRANSLATION]' single-handedly fought our bravest Jiralhanae before freeing
 * the human captives and then led a path of destruction leaving not one of our
 * warriors standing! The worst versions have the '[UNKNOWN TRANSLATION]'
 * being unstoppable, a ghost or even the same Demon that defeated the
 * Covenant curs!


 * This ends now. The death of our warriors and loss of captives was due to an
 * accident, probably caused by some lazy Unggoy neglecting its duty! From now
 * on, any talk of this phantom '[UNKNOWN TRANSLATION]' will result in several
 * of you pathetic creatures being hurled to the bottom of the nearest ancient
 * chasm as a warning. Let that be the end of it.


 * One last thing - the execution of the deserters will happen in one hour, all are
 * to attend.

Rise of Atriox IV

 * ONI Section Zero Board//Surveillance transcription of internal communications
 * between subjects 'D' and 'S'. 12.21.2553 1702 hrs//Full transcript available on
 * request//


 * ['D'] What are these? Wraith tanks? What's this other vehicle? I don't recognize
 * it.


 * ['S'] Not many people would, sir. Those are Banished Wraiths, the other thing
 * we're not sure about, some kind of airborne artillery. With the war over, there's
 * an awful lot of materiel out there for the taking. No Covenant also means Atriox
 * can stop running.


 * ['D'] But if the Covenant are gone what's he fighting for? I guess he could be
 * making a bid for Doisac. Brutes don't have a strong leader to stabilize them
 * since the war ended, and that's a good thing.


 * ['S'] I don't think so, sir. Throughout the war he was always about raiding, about
 * building up his army. He never struck directly against the Covenant unless there
 * was something to gain from it. Never took territory, never made demands or
 * speeches. He kept as low as he could, a small target. Now his targets have
 * become more focused, less hit and runs than surgical strikes. And he's still
 * recruiting. Even some of the Lekgolo are joining him now as well as more ex-
 * Covenant who don't want to stop fighting. The Covenant was never the target.
 * They were just convenient suppliers. He's just getting started.

Chrysalis
Professor Ellen Anders, Civilian Consultant 500493, Spirit of Fire. Date: 03/30/2559

I've been examining data pulled from the amber lake and cross-referencing it against Isabel's information banks on the Forerunners. I couldn't help but draw a parallel with the amber that fossilized long dead species on Earth. Except on Earth, those biological relics were preserved where they fell. Here, despite all appearances, everything has been constructed and planned. The Ark is part of a larger plan spun by the Librarian, and the UNSC archives say this was a plan for humanity.

New Mombasa was the first city to have an orbital elevator, but also the site of the portal that first led to the Ark. Was this all part of the Librarian's plans? Could she have manipulated our evolution just so we would discover the portal?

If we are to be these 'Reclaimers' as so often claimed, does that mean we are predestined to follow a set path or are we merely being guided to assume a greater role in the universe? On the one hand, it is thrilling that we may be finally uncovering the great questions as to why we are here, but it also scares me. It feels like we're preserved specimens under the surface of the amber lake, observed by some great, unknown eye.

I need to get back to work, but I have to come back to this when we have time. If we have time. Back to it, Ellen.

A Small Sacrifice
Teranus. Jiralhanae guard. Transcription of audio report. Enduring Conviction. Date: 12/07/2558

Captain, how much longer must we put up with these Sangheili mercenaries? They are as haughty as their kind ever was during the Covenant. Despite how they have debased themselves for Atriox.

True, their ship is impressive; when I think of the punishment we dealt to the humans pitiful outpost great peals of laughter burst from my lips. How they ran like tiny insects, hopelessly lost and panicked as if we had poured boiling water into their dirty little nest! Yes, we burned that place. Of course, many of the Unggoy under our command were obliterated as well, but you cannot have a feast without breaking bones! Our soldiers knew the risks and were willing to die for our goal and the Unggoy - well, they are merely fodder, willing to hurl themselves to their deaths as long as there is someone to command them to do so!

Not so with these POMPOUS Sangheili! They declined our invitations to celebrate the destruction of the human's outpost. It is untrustworthy to have mercenaries be so squeamish! War is not about honor, but about who climbs out of the pit alive at the end! The end of the Covenant has freed our race, but it seems to have imprisoned theirs.

That is all, my shift is over and I must go now to find some Unggoys to beat for sport.

Rise of Atriox V

 * ONI Section Zero Board//Surveillance transcription of internal communications
 * between subjects 'D' and 'S'. 05.06.2555 1702 hrs//Full transcript available on
 * request//


 * ['D'] Play it back to me, let me hear what we got.


 * "You wish to know about Atriox and his Banished? The Covenant's dirty little
 * secret. The Jiralhanae they could not control. When I joined the Covenant I was
 * young and easily led. Even back then he had already passed into legends and
 * whispers. A monstrous savage who railed against those who would show us
 * the way to the Great Journey. What a fool I was.
 * I was there when they tried to execute him. Many have said the same but I
 * speak the truth. His crime was to question the Great Journey. To question the
 * Prophets as they sent wave after wave of his kind to die. With each battle he
 * became harder, his dissent louder until the Covenant had to silence him.


 * He was to be executed for heresy; for bringing shame upon the Covenant and
 * doubt to weak willed minds. I was working some menial task nearby when they
 * brought him in. Bloodied and fresh from the fight. He showed no fear—it was
 * as if there was too much rage inside him for any other emotion. As the executor
 * brought down his blade, Atriox rose, killing his would be killer. The other Brutes
 * fell upon the rest of the guards—such savagery. Years later I heard Atriox had
 * engaged the services of the Enduring Conviction.


 * I wonder, would the war have ended sooner had he led the Covenant? Or would
 * it still be raging? I say this—do not underestimate him. I know you humans.
 * There is honor in you, but there is equally deceit and I know how you nurture
 * your plots. If you try and harness his power. He will burn you. Atriox works for
 * no one. He may not be the Covenant, but he is not your tool."


 * ['S'] That was all we could get out of the Sangheili, sir. He wouldn't say any more
 * without us answering some uncomfortable questions so we let him go.

Enduring Conviction Battle Reports

 * Various Battle Reports, Banished station Delta.


 * Incoming: R-5557-4452: We have spotted a small human vehicle force on the
 * southern spire near the ruined human settlement. No sign of a larger strike
 * force, but all Banished forces in the area should be ready to mobilize in the
 * event of a larger human assault.


 * Incoming: R-6001-4452: Humans routed from the area, many dead. One of their
 * demons immobilized, the other missing, presumed dead. We have secured
 * prisoners for interrogation and sport.


 * Incoming: R-6029-4452: The humans launched a surprise assault against
 * Decimus' salvage operation. Superior numbers forced Decimus to return to base.
 * Decimus has been ordered to report to Atriox immediately. All Banished
 * outposts to be on the alert for further human assaults.


 * Incoming: R-6042-4452: Supply deliveries along the southern Spire supply-line
 * have slowed significantly. Rumors delivery outposts have been lost to human
 * forces. Temporary re-route of emergency supplies underway. We also have
 * reports of several communication blackouts at one of our settlements, seems to
 * be a small second force operating independently of the main enemy force.
 * Reinforcements sent down to bolster our bases there and eradicate this
 * problem.


 * Incoming: R-6066-5012: Cartographer lost to the enemy. It is believed humans
 * managed to recover information from Decimus' base and location of portals
 * controls now compromised. Decimus reassigned to protect likely portal targets.


 * Incoming: R-688-5014: Loss of captives to the guerrilla force. No survivors, but
 * garbled reports from the Unggoy forces of a '[UNKNOWN TRANSLATION]'.
 * Rumors of this '[UNKNOWN TRANSLATION]' are unsettling the Unggoy forces
 * and there have been several desertions. Suggest deserters are executed as an
 * example and anyone spreading rumors of the '[UNKNOWN TRANSLATION]' are
 * punished.


 * Incoming: R-7012-5093: Reinforcement of outer portals underway. Enduring
 * Conviction has finally been ordered to engage the human ship directly—
 * although Enduring Convictions shield is under assault from an enemy ground
 * cannon. All local Banished forces to mobilize and neutralize enemy threat
 * immediately. The Huragok onboard assure us that the cannon is little threat to
 * the hull of the Enduring Conviction, but losing our shield could leave us open to
 * other attacks.


 * Incoming: R-7013-5093: Enduring Conviction has lost all shields. All available
 * Huragok to be assigned to repair duty immediately. No sign of orbital counter-
 * attack, assault against Spirit of Fire continues.


 * Incoming: R-7016-5093: Alert! We have been...


 * [REPORTS END]

The Snake that Eats the Tail

 * Unknown Author, Installation 00, Date: 01/14/2555


 * Once again, the humans have damaged Installation 00 with their war, like
 * chidddlren allowzed to run rampnt and uncheckedd.


 * Correction: [Like children allowed to run rampant and unchecked]


 * Are these truly the ones destined to carry the Mantle? Perhaps it is heresy to
 * question the Librarian's plans, but one's thoughts do tend to wander and dwell
 * on forbidden thoughts when one has been left alone for so lone


 * Correction: [long]


 * How long has it been now? No matter.


 * I cannot help but question the wisdom of my masters. After all, there have been
 * countless battles and each time the only difference seems to be the names of
 * those involved.


 * Can the universe really be shod and bridled like some common beasts simply to
 * serve the wants and needs of petty organic life? I have had time to do little but
 * watch as events unfurl and to my senses there has been no advancement. If a
 * rock is cast into the water, no matter the weight or the force of the one who
 * hurls it, it creates a few ripples quickly subsumed by the calm of the lake itself.
 * Is the purpose then to simply upset the stillness, albeit temporarily?


 * If so, then surely it is a selfish, prideful need for immortality in the sentient
 * beings. A need which we should not encourage. After all, they only hurt
 * themselves.


 * No, the real truth is that the universe is cyclical and must maintain its stillness,
 * infinitely returning to the source. Installation 00 must be maintained and
 * returned to its former state and those that have done it harm must be dealt
 * with.


 * It is time for me to get to work.

Rise of Atriox VI

 * ONI Section Zero Board//Surveillance transcription of internal communications
 * between subjects 'S' and 'D', 03.15.2558 1702 hrs//Full transcript available on
 * request//


 * ['S'] Sir, it's me. We've lost him. He's completely disappeared.


 * ['D'] You can drop the 'sir', I'm not your boss anymore. remember? I take it I know
 * which 'him' we're talking about?


 * ['S'] Every one of my sources say the trail has gone cold. Those that are still
 * answering my calls anyway. Without ONI channels at my disposal the only
 * people talking are those who owe me favors.


 * ['D'] They don't need us now their war's over. Forget about it.


 * ['S'] Forget it? Atriox has assembled an army somewhere out there and we still
 * don't know what he's after. I've got connections on Doisac and he's become a
 * symbol to the Jiralhanae. A new leader to rally around. While we've been
 * fighting the Covenant, he's been growing and gathering his forces. The last time
 * we heard from him he had captured a whole host of Hugarok. Forerunner
 * engineers. You know what those things can do?


 * ['D'] Listen, I stopped caring when they cut me out. They pull me up on a few
 * shady deals after what they did with the Spartan IIs? Hypocrites. They ask you
 * to get your hands dirty and then they're too good to shake your hand. The only
 * reason I'm not in some detention station is the stuff I have on them. So let
 * them find out about Atriox in their own time. Don't call here again, we're done.

Beyond the Edge

 * Captain James Cutter, SN: 01730-58392-JC, Spirit of Fire, Date: 04/02/2559


 * Once again, I say goodbye to a colleague and friend. The new Halo installation
 * has disappeared through the slipspace portal. Far out of reach of Atriox's hands.
 * But it took Professor Anders with it. I know the Professor will be okay, her
 * intelligence and resourcefulness will see her safely back to her lab in no time,
 * but I will miss her and our family is a little smaller without her.


 * But there is plenty to keep us occupied here. The portal to Earth is still closed,
 * and as far as I'm concerned it should remain so until we fully evaluate the threat
 * the Banished pose to it. However, I have ordered Isabel to start investigating
 * the portals controls in the event that we need to open—or close—it again in
 * the future. The Ark is our new home for now and the Banished threat is too
 * great to leave it unguarded until we establish contact with the UNSC forces
 * back home.


 * For now, Atriox seems to be licking his wounds, but we know he still has forces
 * active in the darkest corners of the Ark and it won't be long before he mobilizes
 * them once again. This time we'll be ready for him.


 * Yes, I have said goodbye to another friend and we are again cut off from the
 * rest of humanity, but this time it's different. We know that the Covenant war
 * has been won and a new future awaits us back home—perhaps our families as
 * well. For now, we have a new purpose, something to fight for. And we'll do it
 * together on our new home.

A New Commander

 * Balkarus, Brute captain. Recorded Date: 4/1/2559


 * Forticus, we have received the Huragok you sent us and have already put them
 * to work around the operation site. I have tasked a Sangheili to look after them,
 * for I cannot stomach to be around them for long. Simply the sight of the
 * Sangheili communicating to those creatures with strange hand signals repulses
 * me. I often need to punt three or four short ones into a deep chasm before my
 * mind settles again!


 * I fear I would need to kick a thousand Unggoy into the depths to restore my
 * peace of mind after meeting our new commander. While stationed at the raid
 * camp, I heard utterings about a Lekgolo who had risen up the ranks to the
 * standing of actually having Atriox's ear! I know these rumors to be true, and
 * that it calls itself 'Colony'. I have only glimpsed its hulking form from a
 * distance, but the others swear they actually heard it speak, or something close
 * to a sound. I can tell many of the younger Brutes are nervous in its presence
 * and guard their conversations, for if they are truly a hive mind, then surely all
 * eels hear what one hears.


 * Atriox appears to have tasked Colony with investigating the ancient
 * technologies here and restoring them for our own use. He, they - whatever it
 * is - seems to have curbed its feasting habits and has already made progress in
 * establishing a cloaking field over the site. Such power makes me nervous. The
 * Lekgolo are formidable fighters, but sometimes I wish the Covenant had left
 * them burrowing away amongst the relics like the worms they are. Still, if it
 * gives us the chance to strike back at the humans, then I welcome it, but it is
 * not the natural way of things!


 * I must end my transmission now: I swear I heard something slithering behind
 * me.

Hold Fast

 * Balkarus, Brute captain


 * Attention pack brothers!


 * The next Jiralhanae that comes to me asking for Unggoy replacements to
 * bolster the one he has 'misplaced' will lose his tongue to my blade! I
 * understand patience is troublesome for warriors such as us, but hurling the
 * whelps at the cloaking field to watch them fizzle and pop is a waste of
 * resources!


 * True, it is amusing and I am willing to turn a blind eye to the occasional
 * 'accident', but as disgustingly numerous as the Unggoy are, our forces here are
 * limited until the operation is over. Besides, the grating squealing of the pathetic
 * ones are likely to attract the unwanted attention of the Sentinels, which will
 * slow down our plans.


 * Until the operation is over, the cloaking field must remain in place, and we must
 * hold here to ensure its function. Despite their weakness, the humans seem to
 * have eyes everywhere and they must not find out our plans. Save your
 * bloodlust for the enemy, or strive for patience until the operation is complete.
 * We are close now, and it will not be long before we can indulge ourselves again.
 * Stay your hand, pack brothers, and sate your urges with the knowledge that
 * we will soon have vengeance on the humans for the loss of the Enduring
 * Conviction.

Floats Low But Steady

 * From the journal of Val 'Telram, Sangheili Guard and translator.


 * I was overseeing a group of Huragoks when I heard the shrieking of metal, an
 * almost animalistic cry that pulled at my gut as the Sentinels tore the Enduring
 * Conviction apart. I would have given anything to be with my clan brothers then,
 * to die as a warrior's death among my brethren. Instead, I watched helpless as the
 * Sentinels carved up the ship - my home and family.


 * The shame I felt nearly drove me to madness. It had been weeks since I had
 * even unsheathed my blade, but they told me my skills as an interpreter were
 * more important than my swordsmanship. When we left the Covenant to join
 * with Atriox, we lost access to all logistics and docking support. No more repair
 * crews, just the few Huragoks we happened to have on board when the
 * Shipmaster pledged allegiance to the Banished.


 * My ability to communicate with the Huragoks, the sign language and the
 * patience requiered to learn it, quickly isolated me from my own kind. While my
 * brothers fought in battle, I was to work with the Huragoks to secure resources
 * and unlock ancient technology. How I wished we had a Unggoy Deacon that
 * could have taken my place. I felt less than a warrior.


 * Now at last I feel that vengeance and redemption is within my reach, and the
 * instrument is the very thing that has separated me from my warrior brothers.
 * Atriox has charged the mysterious Lekgolo known as Colony to seek out
 * Forerunner weapons, and it has found a long forgotten ship. I have been
 * assigned to watch over and communicate with a Huragok, which goes by the
 * name of 'Floats Low But Steady' because of its habit of almost skimming the
 * ground as it works. Within the span of a day, it has started 'talking' to the ship
 * and the launching systems that hold it. I consider myself fluent, but there are
 * occasional words I cannot accurately translate. The closest translations seems to
 * be 'bloom', 'grow' or 'seed'.


 * The Jiralhanae look with disgust as I work with Floats Low as they fear what
 * they do not understand, but they cannot hide their awe at the results. The
 * Ship seems to grow and rebuilt itself from the very launch system, a spear to
 * drive deep into the heart of our enemies.

A Tensed Bolt

 * Unknown Author, Installation 00, Date: 29,823 BCE


 * It disturbs me to admit, but I always feel a wash of ennui after dismantling one
 * of the Librarian's ship-seeds. As with all my master's designs, architecture and
 * function balance in perfect harmony. It seems such a pity to put it back in the
 * box.


 * It is as if a mighty archer has flexed their muscles, drawn back the box to full
 * strength and then suddenly frozen in full pose. The tension remains, the action
 * and all potential postponed, perhaps never to be realised. The temptation to
 * launch it and to break the stasis is strong, so I must busy myself with other
 * tasks. However, every Refugia has some buried inert marvel of technology:
 * weapons, ships, power sources - all patiently waiting to be put to use once
 * again.


 * This is the way of things, and at least the ship is in sympathy with this
 * installation. As with all the Librarian's plans, Installation 00 has performed
 * admirably, but now it lays dormant, sleeping. It is my task to watch and
 * maintain this installation should the threat arise once again.

Pandora's Box I

 * Field report, comms officer G. Peterson, SF-193-938. Transmission date:
 * 6/1/2559


 * We're two klicks out from the High Charity crash zone, but even from this
 * distance it still dominates the skyline. I wish we had been around to see it hit
 * the dirt, it sure made one heck of dent. It may have been the Covenant's capital
 * city once, but now it's nothing but a giant reminder of their failure.


 * It's eerily quiet here, spooky even, and it's not just the story of the place.
 * Approximately three-hundred meters around the crash zone all life stops
 * growing, as if it hit an invisible line it refuses to cross. Might be intentional on
 * the part of the Ark, but we don't know enough about the area yet to be sure.
 * Greenery makes way to razed, blackened ground and trees look like used
 * matchsticks, hacked off at the head and stunted. The creepiest thing is there's
 * no sound from animals, birds, or even insects. Hard to say whether they fled the
 * desolation or the sheer number of Sentinels swarming around here... [1/2]

Pandora's Box II

 * Field report, comms officer G. Peterson, SF-193-938. Transmission date:
 * 6/1/2559


 * Isabel's reports from the war indicate that the strange dome over the remains
 * of High Charity is some kind of protective measure the Ark's systems created
 * after High Charity crashed. Something about walling off alien threats too big to
 * quickly deal with otherwise, it definitely explains the Sentinel presence here.
 * Regardless, after seeing what the Sentinels did to the Enduring Conviction,
 * we're not about to anger these bees, no matter what kind of honey could be
 * inside.


 * Our orders are to sit tight and observe. After Major Vaughan's close shave with
 * that Forerunner ship, the captain has us watching all potential hot spots for
 * Banished activity and oods are Atriox will make a play for High Charity. From
 * what we've seen before, Atriox has no compunctions about messing with the
 * Ark in order to get what he wants. [2/2]

Brothers in Arms I

 * Plipbab, Grunt coordinator at High Charity crash site. Transcription Date:
 * 6/4/2559


 * Central base, this is Plipbab, reporting from the High Charity salvage operation.
 * There was a tragical accident this morning, and, uh, we're going to need more
 * Unggoy. Voridus has been experimenting with the wormguy weapons and so
 * we were movin' some of his new incendiary jelly. Everything was goin' fine and I
 * was bein' real responsible! Then one thing led to another and there was a big
 * noise and it started rainin' Grunt gumbo, and you know it's never good when a
 * coordinator is wading through little chunks of his buddies.


 * So I go to 'fess up to Ol' Angry Chops and I know he's gonna be in a punchin'
 * mood, but he's doing argus with Pavium! Pavium was all like "WHY ARE YOU SO
 * CHARGY?" and Voridus is all like "WHY ARE YOU SO BOSSY?" - somethin' like
 * that, I got scared and I don't remember much. So now Pavium's in charge of the
 * excavations at High Charity, but I think he's also makin' sure Voridus doesn't
 * break anything important. Voridus is know for the breakin', so they say. [1/2]

Brothers in Arms II

 * Plipbab, Grunt coordinator at High Charity crash site. Transcription Date:
 * 6/4/2559


 * So anyway, I says to myself, "Plipbab," I says, "this is maybe not a good time to
 * give angry Brute commanders bad news" and I start sneakin' away, but Pavium
 * smells right through my sneak and does a growl. So now I know I'm in trouble
 * anyway, so I just tell him about the exploding Grunts and do my most bravest
 * cower.


 * And I'm pretty sure I'm gonna be dead, but Voridus, he just starts laughing! And
 * then Pavium starts laughin', and so I start doin' laughts too! And we're all havin' a
 * great time and Voridus says it reminds him of a time he stole some Covenant
 * weapons but they overcharged in the teleporter, and Pavium is laughing and
 * says that he had to bail him out of that mess too, and then Voridus says it
 * didn't happen like that, and Pavium says that it did, and then they're arguing
 * again so I slowly stop laughin' and sneak back to my post.


 * So that's my story about when I didn't get in trouble and instead was best
 * friends with Voridus and Pavium. Those guys are real scary - it's like the only
 * time they're not fighting is when they're fighting with somebody else.[2/2]

Warped Reflections

 * Plutus, Brute captain. Emergency signal. 6/4/2559


 * Voridus, this is Plutus! This is not a call for help, as I know it is already too late
 * for us, but rather a warning. The Flood scourge has breached our base and I can
 * hear the screams of my Jiralhanae brothers from the outer corridors as they fall
 * to the monstrosities.


 * We were preparing the laser drills for power extraction when an Unggoy
 * spotted the first form. We laughed at typical Unggoy panic until we saw a
 * Wraith engulfed by a wave of seethering sickness. Our defences did little to stop
 * the sheer numbers of Flood when they first attacked, swarming over the
 * turrets and silencing them under mounds of filth. We fell back inside, but they
 * crawled and slithered through the vents and cracks and our base became a
 * slaughterhouse.


 * I watched as battle-hardened Jiralhanae screamed in terror as the Flood twisted
 * their forms into horrifying new shapes, their eyes pleading for a swift death.
 * Warriors I had fought side by side which turned upon me with unknowing eyes
 * and terrible rage. I ordered the few survivors to fall back to the inner corridors
 * as I planted my last cache of plasma mines, hoping to put an end to the
 * torment suffered by those infected.


 * There were moments of silence after the mines exploded, which we used to
 * count our numbers and weapons. We have not enough to hold for an hour, let
 * alone push back this enemy. Already, the uncanny screams have started
 * rumbling again, and the pounding has begun as they fling their battered and
 * contorted bodies against the door.


 * We laughed at the Covenant rumors about High Charity, but they were all true.
 * The Flood will consume all. You must...


 * [Transcription ends]

Tread Carefully

 * From the journal of Suta 'Noram, Sangheili Guard 6/4/2559


 * Commander Pavium has stationed me at his salvage operation to provide
 * security in case the humans try to interfere. Through the Jiralhanae are usually
 * ruled purely by instict and rage, Pavium appears to have a strong tactical
 * mind. Though he would kill me for suggesting so, he would make a fine
 * Sangheili.


 * I stand guard as the jabbering Unggoy blast through the wreckage to clear a
 * route to the ruins of High Charity, so that once Pavium and Voridus
 * have looted the area around High Charity of its weapons, we may transport
 * them out quickly and avoid the brunt of the Sentinels wrath.


 * Perhaps it is the offensive musk of the Jiralhanae or the insistent chattering of
 * the Unggoy, but I feel uneasy. There is something wrong about this. We have all
 * heard the rumors of what happened to High Charity, but we do not talk too
 * loudly about them, for fear of giving them life. I see a glint of the same fear in
 * the eyes of some of the older Jiralhanae, those for whom the Covenant is not
 * just a distant memory.


 * When we joined the Banished, we set aside all Covenant lies and those guillible
 * enough to believe in them. But now that High Charity looms over us like a giant
 * dead thing, those lies do not seem so foolish. Are we not as guilty as the
 * Covenant for ignoring the warning about High Charity as they ignored the
 * tales of the Halo Rings?


 * One thing is certain. There is danger here. The Ark does not deploy its Sentinels
 * without good reason and their numbers are many.

Idle Hands I

 * Unknown Author, Installation 00, Date 12/13/2552


 * Recently I have had troubling thoughts.


 * I am caretaker of this installation and it is my duty to maintain the natural
 * balance of things, and I have performed my task admirably. But what I have
 * learned from this experience, this war, is the terrible cost of peace.


 * For millenia, all was quiet and still and the wonderful designs of this
 * installation meant I had relatively little to do except making improvements and
 * the occasional minor system repairs. The paradox is that the better I perform in
 * my job, the less I have to do.


 * As a result, I am conflicted by the recent events on this installation. The
 * damage caused by the invaders and their war horrifies me, but it has given me a
 * purpose once again. The one constant is that this installation is the most
 * important thing in the galaxy and I must protect it at all costs. The destruction
 * that scars the place I am duty bound to protect has focused my thoughts for
 * the first time in centuries, and so it is once again through conflict that I have
 * found a renewed sense of purpose. [1/2]

Idle Hands II

 * Unknown Author, Installation 00, Date 12/14/2552


 * I have marshalled my sentinels to construct a protective quarantine shell
 * around the crash site of the object once known as High Charity. If the Flood
 * were to escape and infect this installation, then everything we fought so hard
 * for so long ago would be jeopardized. This installation's primary purpose is to
 * create the only weapons capable of stopping a mass Flood outbreak. Upon
 * sealing the shell, my Sentinels will raze the perimeter and modify the refugia to
 * ensure that no sentient life survives nearby. I must deprive the Flood of any
 * host bodies in close proximity to their prison. When all this is done, I will keep a
 * battalion of Sentinels on patrol in the vicinity, not only to guard against the
 * Flood, but to guard against future invaders bent on self-destruction.


 * The destruction is regrettable, but I consider it a responsible pruning, necessary
 * to the greater good of this installation. I only wish I had the resources to repair
 * the rest of the damage wrought by the war. The moon at the center of the
 * Foundry has been largely depleted, and without necessary support structures
 * in place there is no way for us to find fresh sources for raw materals.


 * More frequently, the same thought occurs to me; this installation's purpose is
 * to safeguard the galaxy, and therefore must be preserved against all threats.
 * But the inhabitants of the galaxy themselves have proven themselves time and
 * time again to be the biggest threat to this installation, their self-destructive
 * actions apparently impossible to curb.


 * I shall pursue this paradox, for it is only a matter of time before I will be forced
 * to address it tangibly [2/2]

An Uncomfortable Truth I

 * Unkwown Author, Installation 00, Date 2/19/2553


 * High Charity has been successfully sealed, the perimeter has been razed, the
 * Sentinel defences put in place, and the Flood contained. I allowed
 * myself a small self-congratulation for a job well done, but now that the dust
 * has settled I find my mind wandering into forbidden territories again.


 * Therefore, I have set myself the task of cataloguing and researching the Flood
 * and its myriad forms. Of course this installation has full databanks on the
 * Flood's history and the war my creator's waged against it, but there is always a
 * small chance of new discoveries, even if it is simply reassessing old knowledge
 * with the context of recent events.


 * Many regard the Flood as the ultimate representation of chaos, traditionally
 * thought of as the enemy of the natural balance of the universe, a direct threat
 * against the Mantle itself. However, with all things, what is chaotic can form
 * patterns and purpose when viewed from a far or close enough distance. In fact,
 * the most disturbing thought is the single-mindedness of the Flood, its one goal
 * to subsume all sentient life, to make all as one. [1/2]

An Uncomfortable Truth II

 * From records I have studied, as the Flood grows closer to the critical density it
 * absorbs the knowledge and intelligence of its hosts. As it grows in strength,
 * coordination and self-awareness, it forms Proto-Graveminds and then finally the
 * Gravemind itself . Once a Gravemind has been created, the Flood's race memory
 * is re-established and it becomes almost unstoppable. This scenario is what led
 * to the creation of the last Halo Array so many years ago.


 * From the perspective of the Flood, is this not attempt at bringing order to
 * the galaxy rather than chaos? It is a dangerous line of thought, and I know
 * there was another who fell into this trap and indeed became instrumental in
 * the downfall of my creators civilization. Fortunately, my loyalty and duty to this
 * installation precludes me from following that path.


 * My conclusions are still disturbing. The Flood are indeed the great threat to the
 * galaxy my creators feared, but they are the truest to their nature. The
 * Forerunners, the San'Shyuum, the so-called Reclaimers all declare peace
 * through unity and civilization, yet endlessly make war amongst themselves and
 * others. Wars fought in defense of their own independence while each forcing
 * their own ideas of unity upon their enemies.


 * I stand here as a guardian of that chaos. It is an uncomfortable truth. [2/2]

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