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| *'''Issue 144: Vis-à-Vale''': [[Arcane Sentinel Beam]]{{Ref/Site|Id=CF144|URL=https://www.halowaypoint.com/news/canon-fodder-vis-a-vale|Site=Halo Waypoint|Page=Canon Fodder - Vis-à-Vale|D=3|M=10|Y=2023}} | | *'''Issue 144: Vis-à-Vale''': [[Arcane Sentinel Beam]]{{Ref/Site|Id=CF144|URL=https://www.halowaypoint.com/news/canon-fodder-vis-a-vale|Site=Halo Waypoint|Page=Canon Fodder - Vis-à-Vale|D=3|M=10|Y=2023}} |
| *'''Issue 147: Fly Me to the Blood-Moon''': [[Purging Shock Rifle]]{{Ref/Site|Id=CF147|URL=https://www.halowaypoint.com/news/canon-fodder-fly-me-to-the-blood-moon|Site=Halo Waypoint|Page=Canon Fodder - Fly Me to the Blood-Moon|D=12|M=1|Y=2024}} | | *'''Issue 147: Fly Me to the Blood-Moon''': [[Purging Shock Rifle]]{{Ref/Site|Id=CF147|URL=https://www.halowaypoint.com/news/canon-fodder-fly-me-to-the-blood-moon|Site=Halo Waypoint|Page=Canon Fodder - Fly Me to the Blood-Moon|D=12|M=1|Y=2024}} |
| *'''Issue 150: If They Want Lore, We'll Give 'Em Lore''': [[Volatile Skewer]]{{Ref/Site|Id=CF150|URL=https://www.halowaypoint.com/news/canon-fodder-give-em-lore|Site=Halo Waypoint|Page=Canon Fodder - If They Want Lore, We'll Give 'Em Lore|D=21|M=2|Y=2024}}
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| *'''Issue 151: Lorelord''': [[Rapidfire Pulse Carbine]]{{Ref/Site|Id=CF151|URL=https://www.halowaypoint.com/news/canon-fodder-lorelord|Site=Halo Waypoint|Page=Canon Fodder - Lorelord|D=20|M=3|Y=2024}}
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| *'''Issue 152: Didactic Discourse''': [[Unbound Plasma Pistol]]{{Ref/Site|Id=CF152|URL=https://www.halowaypoint.com/news/canon-fodder-didactic-discourse|Site=Halo Waypoint|Page=Canon Fodder - Didactic Discourse|D=17|M=4|Y=2024}}
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| *'''Issue 153: In-Zane in the Membrane''': [[Ravager Rebound]]{{Ref/Site|Id=CF153|URL=https://www.halowaypoint.com/news/canon-fodder-in-zane-in-the-membrane|Site=Halo Waypoint|Page=Canon Fodder - In-Zane in the Membrane|D=15|M=5|Y=2024}}
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| *'''Issue 154: Digsite 'n' Discourse''': [[Stalker Rifle Ultra]]{{Ref/Site|Id=CF154|URL=https://www.halowaypoint.com/news/canon-fodder-digsite-n-discourse|Site=Halo Waypoint|Page=Canon Fodder - Digsite 'n' Discourse|D=24|M=6|Y=2024}}
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| *'''Issue 155: All About Anvil''': [[Rushdown Hammer]]{{Ref/Site|Id=CF155|URL=https://www.halowaypoint.com/news/canon-fodder-all-about-anvil|Site=Halo Waypoint|Page=Canon Fodder - All About Anvil|D=26|M=7|Y=2024}}
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| *'''Issue 156: Fleetcom Fiction''': [[Pinpoint Needler]]{{Ref/Site|Id=CF156|URL=https://www.halowaypoint.com/news/canon-fodder-fleetcom-fiction|Site=Halo Waypoint|Page=Canon Fodder - Fleetcom Fiction|D=14|M=8|Y=2024}}
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| *'''Issue 157: Decennial Delights''': [[Bloodblade]]{{Ref/Site|Id=CF157|URL=https://www.halowaypoint.com/news/canon-fodder-decennial-delights|Site=Halo Waypoint|Page=Canon Fodder - Decennial Delights|D=17|M=9|Y=2024}}
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| *'''Issue 158: Blightlands and Brigands''': [[Riven Mangler]]{{Ref/Site|Id=CF158|URL=https://www.halowaypoint.com/news/canon-fodder-blightlands-and-brigands|Site=Halo Waypoint|Page=Canon Fodder - Blightlands and Brigands|D=15|M=10|Y=2024}}
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| *'''Issue 159: Coming of Age''': [[MA5K Avenger]]{{Ref/Site|Id=CF159|URL=https://www.halowaypoint.com/news/canon-fodder-coming-of-age|Site=Halo Waypoint|Page=Canon Fodder - Coming of Age|D=13|M=11|Y=2024}}
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| *'''Issue 160: O Come All Ye Fiction''': [[Diminisher of Hope]]{{Ref/Site|Id=CF160|URL=https://www.halowaypoint.com/news/canon-fodder-o-come-all-ye-fiction|Site=Halo Waypoint|Page=Canon Fodder - O Come All Ye Fiction|D=19|M=12|Y=2024}}
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| == Transcripts == | | == Transcripts == |
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| An acrid breeze blew through a dead forest, the trees blackened by bombing runs and plasma fire. As [[Installation 07|Zeta Halo]] slowly rotated and the nearest star began to dip below the far containment wall that made up the ring band's edge, what passed for dusk began to settle across the fractured landscape. Amidst a backdrop of charred bark and broken limbs, the subtle shift of black armor was the only evidence of [[Jega 'Rdomnai]]'s presence.
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| The cybernetically enhanced Sangheili warrior waited patiently in the shadows, anticipating the arrival of a group of UNSC Marines designated [[Boulder Squad]]. 'Rdomnai had observed and catalogued the group's patterns and patrol routes for several cycles, and the time drew near for him to make his move.
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| 'Rdomnai gave a quick but choreographed sweep over his weaponry to make sure all was in peak operating order. In the relative stillness of the moment, he allowed his focus to deviate just slightly towards wistful recollection. His left cybernetic arm housed the reforged remnants of his old personal energy sword—an intimidating, custom-shaped, twin-blade monstrosity named ''[[Ghostpierce]]''.
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| In his right hand, he slowly turned over the hilt of his most recent weapon of choice, a more traditional Sangheili [[bloodblade]] that itself had already claimed more victims than he could count. The crimson-hued energy sword remained nameless, but 'Rdomnai subconsciously vowed to bestow upon it a new monicker when their job was finally done on this ring. Something befitting of such a monumental victory.
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| Nearly an hour passed before the first sounds of the encroaching Marines could be heard. Soon, Boulder Squad was in sight. As the squad crept closer, every step became a silent countdown to mark each human soldier's end. Low voices turned from casual communication to concern and confusion as multiple red energy blades ignited just inside the tree line, the forest suddenly a charcoal painting come to life, giving birth to a monster made of metal and mandibles.
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| The screams lasted longer than the frantic gunfire, a still silence welcoming Boulder into its eternal embrace. A moment later, the red glow of the blades disappeared, and Jega 'Rdomnai became shadow once more.
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| === Diminisher of Hope ===
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| What hope was there for the [[Jiralhanae]] during the [[Great Immolation]]? When we warred among ourselves over territory spoiled by nuclear fire? When the [[Covenant]] came to throw unnumbered legions of our kind against their enemies?
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| When [[Doisac|our home]] [[Razing of Oth Sonin|was razed from existence]]?
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| [[Humanity]] clings to it. They speak of hope as if it were an intangible force that encompasses all things—sustenance, resolve, power. But hope does not feed growling stomachs, nor conquer foes, nor rebuild worlds.
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| I shall lead the [[Banished]] with my axe and walk the path of strength. Together, our might shall bludgeon such sentimental notions of “hope” from our foes, and in the end, as they look to the stars and pray for deliverance, they shall know our suffering.
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| '''''[[UNSC From the Ashes|UNSC FROM THE ASHES]]'', RECORD MATRIX LOGGED BY [[Nyx|NYX 3620-4]]'''<br/>
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| '''CONVERSATION BETWEEN [[Amber C.|<nowiki>[87964-33127-AC]</nowiki>]] AND [[SPARTAN-G059]]'''<br/>
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| G059: “Recon op. Scuttlebutt says that [[Covenant remnants|Covies]] are making some moves that we need eyes on.”
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| NYX: ''“Reminder logged for SPARTAN-G059 to review file on [[Operation: WARM BLANKET]]. High value target profile attached.”''
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| [[Writh Kul]] was ready to play her last hand.
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| Her prize sat in the middle of the table—[[Pinpoint Needler|a unique variation]] of [[Posu'gelka-pattern needler|the standard needler]] with a white chassis, boasting a larger magazine and enhanced target acquisition. It was a personal [[Keepsake|heirloom]] of the [[piracy|pirate]] queen [[Vrak'is|Vrak’is]], who sat opposite Writh Kul, her [[Ibie'sh|Ibie’shan]] face heavily scarred. Once, a plume of golden hair had covered her head, but that too had been burned away.
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| The shattered landscape of Zeta Halo was a sight to behold. The horizon was fractured, a wound in the superstructure of this immense construct, but even in destruction there was great beauty. [[Inka 'Saham|Inka ‘Saham]] watched for a time as [[Sentinel|machines]] tended to the great islands that lay suspended in the open space between the broken ends of the ring, rolling hills and grasslands grown atop a foundation of metal that found itself lying between a line of clouded sky above and an abyss of stars below.
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| '''[[Armory of Reckoning (location)|ARMORY OF RECKONING]] | [[Captain (Covenant)|CAPT]] [[Arthoc|ARTHOC]]'''<br/>
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| Where we have mastered [[Spike weaponry|both spike and spear in our weaponry]] since before [[First Immolation|the Immolation]], [[Infusion gel|infusion matter]] remains an object of study for our alchemists. I was informed by the [[Screecleaver]] that there is [[Voridus|a great savant]] stationed on [[Installation 00|Oth Liqattu]] who has sought to unlock further secrets of this fetid power, applying it to [[Jiralhanae Grenadier|our own troops]] and [[Terror Wraith|many of]] [[Volatile Scarab|our vehicles]].
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| The [[Jiralhanae Warlord|warlord]] recounted to me a tale of his [[pack]] on [[Doisac]] as they hunted a great beast through the [[Malkadyr]] wastes, pinning it to a tree with the weapon’s powerful [[Spike weaponry|spikes]]. He noted that the adoption of [[plasma weaponry]] had been swift when the [[San'Shyuum|Prophets]] appropriated the [[Jiralhanae]] for their purposes, and while there was great power in their technological gifts it was our duty to keep to the paths we carved for ourselves with blood and grit and pain.
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| My forces and I are presently stationed on the patrol path around the [[Forge of Teash (location)|Forge of Teash]] and [[FOB Charlie|one of the humans’ former bases]], as word of [[John-117|the Demon]]’s exploits continues to grip our brothers with a mix of anticipation and—in the case of the [[Unggoy]]—fear. With their constant chattering, I now understand why many tossed these slothful cowards into the cloaking fields. But once we are finished here, I hope to present this newly forged weapon to Horatius himself. After it has been appropriately bloodied to carve my path into the ranks of the [[Hand of Atriox]], of course.
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| '''[[Annex Ridge (location)|ANNEX RIDGE]] | [[Jiralhanae Chieftain|CHIEFTAIN]] [[En'Geddon|EN'GEDDON]]<br/>
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| '''FWD: BROTHERHOOD'''
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| Executions continue for those who display insubordinate belief in their right to status without having earned their glory. Their restless ambitions have been crushed under [[Rushdown Hammer|my hammer]] in the fighting pits—none have been a match for the enhancements made to its gravitic core.
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| [[Atriox]]'s absence continues to weigh upon me. It is not enough that we [[Razing of Oth Sonin|lost]] [[Oth Sonin system|our home system]], but the one who united and gave us purpose as well. We who remain must carry out his designs, and it will take the concerted effort of ''every'' [[Banished]] brother to amount to the impact that the [[Warmaster]] alone was able to make.
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| I bore witness to something that renewed my resolve. [[John-117|The Spartan]] has been carving his way through our numbers, leaving outposts in ruins and reacquainting these forces with the feeling of fear after countless cycles of victory that have infested many with sloth.
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| [[Briglard]] here with a message for all you unctuous [[Unggoy]] out there!
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| The campfire crackled and the illumination from the flames danced around the mouth of the cave, casting a half-light on [[Avitus]]’s face as he sharpened the blade of a speargun. [[Volatile Skewer|A fitting farewell gift]] for [[Ik'novus|a great warrior]].
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