Halo: Reach radio conversations: Difference between revisions
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Well, cousins, the gig is finally up. As an indication of how serious this is, I'm broadcasting to you over an open, unencrypted channel. | Well, cousins, the gig is finally up. As an indication of how serious this is, I'm broadcasting to you over an open, unencrypted channel. | ||
When I'm done, I'm gonna loop it and split. There's no sense sticking around here yapping any longer than's neccessary. | |||
I saw a for sale sign go up in the front yard of your dad's place, but your older brother didn't put it there. Some out of towners might have. | I saw a for sale sign go up in the front yard of your dad's place, but your older brother didn't put it there. Some out of towners might have. | ||
When there's nothing left to look forward to, there's nothing but absolute destruction. These folks don't do things by half-measures. | |||
They aim to kill us all, burn our cities and leave [[Reach]] as one more burned-out rock spinning in the darkness. | They aim to kill us all, burn our cities and leave [[Reach]] as one more burned-out rock spinning in the darkness. | ||
And they're gonna do it too. Nothing you | And they're gonna do it too. Nothing you and me can do to stop them. They've done it plenty of times before. | ||
They've bloodied our noses at [[Harvest]], at [[Madrigal]], at [[Miridem]], but this time it's gonna cost them. This time they're gonna jerk back a bloody stump. | They've bloodied our noses at [[Harvest]], at [[Madrigal]], at [[Miridem]], but this time it's gonna cost them. This time they're gonna jerk back a bloody stump. | ||
There's no two ways about this. It's gonna be a nightmare. The heavens are gonna burn, and the | There's no two ways about this. It's gonna be a nightmare. The heavens are gonna burn, and the ground is going to tremble beneath our feet. | ||
They're gonna rain death and destruction upon our heads, but we're not gonna give up a single damn inch of dirt without a fight. | They're gonna rain death and destruction upon our heads, but we're not gonna give up a single damn inch of dirt without a fight. |