Chapter 3: Pelican Fly-By
"This is Pelican Echo 419. Anybody readin' me? Repeat. Any UNSC personnel, respond." Foehammer said as she brought her Pelican into a swooping dive.
"Aww...come on how are we supposed to believe there are survivors?" Frye said as he coordinated flight maneouvers for another sweep. Foehammer didn't reply, she knew that there could be no survivors from the pod over the hill but she had to keep faith.
"Roger, Echo 419. This is Fire Team Charlie. We read you 5-by-5. That you, Foehammer?" a familiar A.I. called over the Radio
"Roger, Fire Team Charlie. Good to hear from ya." Foehammer took the Pelican to the location and the plasma tore through the side of the ship
"Frye, you OK?FRYE ANSWER ME!" she said as she stared at her deceased co-pilot.
"we're all gonna DIE!" a Marine screamed over the radio as Echo 419 crashed into the marines killing them all.
"Foehammer get up you're wanted to fly Charlie team into Covenant territory." the voice crackled through the dream as Foehammer got dressed, ready for another mission
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It was quite short, I'm sorry about that.
