Task force, alright. Orders?

I get the feeling that not everyone here is exactly what they seem. Not everyone here is... human. But they aren't the aliens I've seen before, the Covenant. They aren't Flood either. I don't know what they are...

That dream. It was so real. Is it always like that around here?

So many lost in the war. Sometimes I wonder why not me. Funny how that works out.

Who needs help? I guess that's what I wound up here for.

Thank you, Leon, for your help the other day.

Who is in charge here?

Cortana- Where are we?

...

Cortana?

....[The sound of shuffling about can be heard as he checks for his AI]

Damn it.

....

This is Spartan 117  of the UNSC requesting assistance. Location... unknown at present. I see run down buildings and what appears to be a clock tower. Flood suspected, conditions are right for infestation... Cortana is missing as well. Send orders.

[The recording shuts off abruptly]


[ooc: Here you go, have a Master Chief staight from the very end of Halo 3]