User:Morhek

USER: SPECIAL OPERATIONS COMMANDER KORA 'MORHEKEE (Specops306) CONFIRMATION SEQUENCE: .............

So, you have penetrated our defences and found my inner sanctum. Your race is braver than even we thought.

The Brutes have penetrated out defences - the ships command centre is being attacked in force. we cannot hold out much longer. and yet, my only wish is to at least die with honour - which is more than can be said about their race.

I leave this in the hopes that if we fail, someone shall exact revenge for the Sangheili of the Assault Carrier Bringer of Holy Light. My Special Operations Commandoes are doing their best, but the Brutes have begun to cut through the command deck doors. I-

-- SpecOps306 03:08, 4 February 2007 (UTC)

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Hell Hath No Fury Like A Sangheili Wronged.

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From: Fleet Master Zuro Dun' 'Xoramee To: Any Elite or human forces RE: Betrayal and Alliances

I entrust the loyal Special Operations Commander with the task of seeing this message transmitted safely. to any Sangheili who hear this: destroy any Jiralhanae you can find. To any humans who recieve this: our motives are pure. is it not said in your tongue, "the enemy of my enemy is my friend?"

As a ship master, i was recalled from the site of the devastation of the First Halo to High Charity. I left, with thirteen Cruisers and two Assault Carriers as a Fleet Master. our task was to get to the Ark and uncover it, preparing it for the Great Journey.

among us, we had three important council members - the High Prophet of Regret, on the Carrier Devotion, and the Minor Prophet of Acquisition and Councillor Ano Komoralee aboard my ship, the Bringer of Holy Light. the Councillor i knew - the prophet i did not.

when we arrived, we found a massive human fleet awaiting us - we do not know how they knew of our plans, or where they found the resources for such a massive fleet, but they quickly overwhelmed us - our carriers attempted to reach the surface of the planet and get to the Ark, but the Holy Light was damaged, and we fled to slipspace - but not before we accidentally brought another ship with us, the human Cruiser Aeneas.

we had taken a large amount of damage - the plasma torpedo launchers, the slipspace capacitors, and the shield generators were all non-operational. it was all we could do to get the communuications systems back online to send this message. when we exited slipspace, however, we were attacked again by a human fleet - but so was the human ship. we believe them to be a rebel faction, similar to our own Heretics. regardless, the cruiser was destroyed and our own ship badly damaged, though we destroyed a good number of the enemy.

we set up a base of operations on a remote plateau, and set up defensive emplacements. we prepared to attempt to repair the ship and retreat again, back to High Charity - but the Prophet over-ruled my decision, and insisted we explore the planet. I ordered the Jiralhanae to conduct armed patrols and reconnaissance, while the rest of my forces attacked the nearest candidate for a more permanent base, a rebel city.

we had, at first, thought that the humans aboard the ship had been killed - we were wrong. many of their soldiers had managed to escape in small transports, and in single-occupant capsules (HEV's), and set up their own base. they raided the wreckage of their ship, managing to collect a substantial amount, and repulsed all Jiralhanae efforts. at the same time, the assault on the city was failing badly - Field Master Tulo 'Kotarqee assures me that there was no problem with the troops, but simply that they were outnumbered, with the advantage of well-known terrain to the rebel soldiers. we retreated, and the Field Master was ordered placed under confinement to quarters.

the Prophet ordered the ships Special Operations Sangheili to search for the entrance of a Forerunner facility in a nearby swampy marshland area, despite my insistance that they would be better used to break the seige on the human base. the seige collapsed and, while contact was lost with the Jiralhanae and SpecOps troops, the humans attacked the city themselves, overcoming the rebels with far superior strategy, control, and discipline. at the same time, the deployed a team to search for the facility themselves.

both teams found themselves under attack from an alien xeno-parasite, which we believe to be the Flood. in the face of the attack, there was a temporary truce between my forces and those of the humans - compounded further by the simultaneous mutiny of every Jiralhanae unit on the planet, who attempted to gain control of the ship.

we are currently holding off their attempts - the humans have proven capable fighters, and there is a team of Demons with them, so-called SPARTAN-II's, who have astonished us with their prowess. but in the face of attacks by Brute and Flood forces, also fighting each other, we do not know how long we can hold on for.

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