Journey of the Doomed: Part 1
Posted By: Gasmask
Date: 30 December 2001, 12:09 am
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An introductory note: This is a continuation of my "Journals of the Doomed" series. Louis, I promise, I'll slow down with my stories. : ) To Mr. Ryan, thank you with your support. This one is dedicated to my family, and to you. With that, Journey of the Doomed.
Continuation of the Journal of Private Salak, Robert A. 125 hours after the landing of Halo December 2, 2889
>Clunk< >Clunk< >Clunk< Journal, whatever it is, it is going to DIE! >K-KLAK< YEAAAAAAH!!!! OOOFFFF!! Are you all right, soldier? >U-HUUUUH!< Yes, sir! Good, We're getting out of here. Sorry I hit you. No problem. >BLLLEEEEAAACCCCHHHH!< Ugh, all over the floor.
>End Transmission<
Journal of Private Salak, Robert A. 12 hours after escape of Halo December 3, 2889
Journal, I'm sorry I had to cut it short last time. I'll fill you in on what happened. The man I heard above me was the Master Chief. I obviously didn't know that, and attacked. He hit me square in the gut, causing me to throw up. That was the unpleasant noise in my last entry. Anyway, the Chief managed to make the Pillar of Autumn's engines go critical, thus destroying Halo. Cortana informed me that they had to do it to keep all forms of life in the universe safe from extinction. How the ring world would kill off aliens, I don't know. We jumped off a while back, and there was one more Marine who survived. It was David. He managed to grab some weapons and a lot of ammunition before he went into hiding. The ship we are on is relatively small, but has life support for more than one person. It resembles one of the old "Stealth" fighter bombers used WAAAAYYYY back in the Twentieth and into the Twentifirst century. The ship makes alot of beeping and pinging from the systems, and it is a little creepy in the silence. I accidently left my Bible in the cave. It would have been good comfort for me. The verse most prevalent in my mind is Psalm 23:4 "Even though I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me." David and I were mopping up the floor, when we saw Halo go. It was like the Fourth of July times 10. I'm getting sleepy, now that I'm well fed and watered, and I think I'll turn in.
>End Transmission<
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