Johnson: 'Mendoza, get your ass back up to Second Squad's position, and find out what the hell is goin' on.'.

Johnson: 'Corporal? Do you copy, over?'.

The same hissing noises can be heard in the background. They're just tearing through us - what the?! Oh, nooooo.!'

Lovik (COM): (panicked) 'We've got contacts - lots of 'em - but.they're not Covenant.

Corporal Lovik (COM): '-Captain, Sarge (static) can you hear me?!'.

Johnson: 'Boy, you always got a bad feelin' about something-'.

Mendoza: 'I've got a bad feeling about this.'.

Bisenti takes point through the door, Jenkins close behind him, and the rest of the squad fans out around him. He punches a few keys, and the door opens. Kappus removes a spoofer from his pocket and sticks it to the door. But it looks like these Covenant worked pretty hard to lock it down.' The squad, along with Captain Keyes and his own squad, stand outside a locked door - the one the Chief has just come through.

Johnson: 'Looks like a Covenant patrol.

Captain Jacob Keyes: 'What do we have here, Sergeant?'.

Johnson: 'What's that? Plasma scoring?'.NOTE: In the Anniversary subtitles, Kappus says, 'Something tore open its chest and scrambled the insides.' Private Kappus: 'Something.scrambled the insides.'.Private Kappus: '-which is weird, right? I mean.look at it.'īisenti prods the Sangheili with his foot.Private Mendoza is examining a similar corpse on the left hand side of the screen. Inside the room where John-117 encountered the Paranoid Marine, the squad stands around a Sangheili carcass. The squad discovers an oddly-mutilated Sangheili corpse. Johnson: (to Jenkins) 'Wait here for the Captain and his squad, then get your ass inside.'.Mendoza advances in a crouch, gun at the ready. They reach the entrance and sweep their weapons across it, wary. The Squad advances through the swamp towards the same structure the Chief is in. Pelican dropship pilot (COM): 'LZ looks clear! I'm bringing us down!'.Johnson: 'You ask 'em real nice next time you see 'em, Bisenti.

if the Covenant wanna wipe out this particular part of my history, that's fine by me.' It should remind you grunts what we're fightin' to protect.'

Staff Sergeant Avery Junior Johnson: 'Watch your mouth, son.

Private Manuel Mendoza: 'Why do we always have to listen to this old stuff, Sarge?'.

Flip music, Johnson's favorite genre, blares over the cabin speakers. There are several other Marines seated in the dropship with him. Jenkins looks around the inside of a Pelican. The view switches to a night vision-enabled recording. Sergeant Johnson arguing with Bisenti over flip music. He retrieves the M4 field disk and inserts it into a socket in his helmet. He then examines the helmet more closely and notices that the helmet recorder, near the Heads-up display, is still intact. There is a large, jagged hole punched through the top of it. Once there, he surveys the room one more time, places his rifle on the floor, and picks up the helmet. John-117 also notices a helmet lying on the floor, and, crouching, moves swiftly towards it. He sweeps his assault rifle about the room. He advances a few paces, places the body on the floor gently while making sure nobody follows him through. When it opens, the body of a Marine falls into his arms. After a moment, he turns back to the door, places his gun on his shoulder and opens the door. He turns around, gun ready to shoot, but sees nothing. Just as he is about to type a command into the spoofer, there is a noise behind him. John-117 approaches the door cautiously and listens for any movement inside.

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