[His hands find nothing. His HUD begins to disappear.
It begins to feel as cold as what he felt when he returned to his prison in the aft of that ship.
He needed a program. Anything to counter-act the threat. He doesn't have an AI to run similar programs.
He's running out of air. He has to think of something. Someway to fight back...
John bolts awake. His HUD is still active. His suit registers too many heartbeats. He convinces himself to let go of his weapon as soon as he notices the had been readying for a battle that was not even there. He takes a deep breath inside of his armor to recognize his environment.
It was another dream.
He had gotten stronger, but not in enough matters. He remembers the Entropi. Even though the Master Chief had traveled a lot throughout these worlds... all he could do with magic was see it. Even if his world would not find a lot of it, it reminded him that thwere would have to be another way to win his war.
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It begins to feel as cold as what he felt when he returned to his prison in the aft of that ship.
He needed a program. Anything to counter-act the threat. He doesn't have an AI to run similar programs.
He's running out of air. He has to think of something. Someway to fight back...
John bolts awake. His HUD is still active. His suit registers too many heartbeats. He convinces himself to let go of his weapon as soon as he notices the had been readying for a battle that was not even there. He takes a deep breath inside of his armor to recognize his environment.
It was another dream.
He had gotten stronger, but not in enough matters. He remembers the Entropi. Even though the Master Chief had traveled a lot throughout these worlds... all he could do with magic was see it. Even if his world would not find a lot of it, it reminded him that thwere would have to be another way to win his war.
He had also been short of an AI for five years.]