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- Lieutenant (Message): I know that you have no recollection of anything that I am saying, but knowing you as I do, you should feel that this is all true as it did for me. This will be your fifth and final mission. Operation: HOURGLASS. Bring the encryption key to Spartan-117. The Master Chief.
- Lieutenant: So, according to me, I'm an operative with no memory.Hm. Well, the part about me finding the Master Chief worked, I guess.
- John-117: I found you.
- Oliver: That is accurate, Lieutenant. We received a ping from the Master Chief's Pelican at the rendezvous point, but the Master Chief intercepted us here.
- Lieutenant: Why?
- John-117: I've been field testing my new armor and tracking you, but so is a squadron of Phaetons. I diverted their pursuit of this vessel by revealing my own. Except I wasn't on it.
- Lieutenant: How did you get to us?
- Oliver: The Master Chief's armor is capable of limited by precise maneuverability in the vacuum of space.
- Lieutenant: Well that's handy.
- John-117: The enemy will only be fooled for so long. They'll be back and they'll want the intel.
- Lieutenant: But I don't know anything about the intel. Unless this AI has it.
- Oliver: Oliver. Negative, Lieutenant. Your limited short-term photographic memory is the only link to the intelligence.
- John-117: Can you recall the encryption key at all, Lieutenant?
- Lieutenant: I- I'm sorry, I can't. I don't know where to even begin trying. I think I failed.
- Oliver: Lieutenant, I am pleased to report that your last memory cycle persisted 12 minutes longer than your previous record. This improvement should offer emotional consolation.
- Lieutenant (Monologue): 12 more minutes of what? An existence that expires every day? There's nothing remotely consoling about that, and here I am conversing with some dumb AI and this guy! A Spartan? I know nothing of him but I feel like he's not someone who's let down very often.
- John-117: Oliver, perform long-range scan. Alert us of anything incoming.
- Oliver: Understood.
- John-117: Are the rest of the ship's systems operational? Hm, I see you had some trouble back here.
- Oliver: We had a coolant leak, trihydridehexazine. The Lieutenant ably handled the remedy.
- Lieutenant: Looks like I went to town stabbing at the console. With this screwdriver I guess? I'm glad I did something right. Chief, look, I don't know how helpful I'm going to be if we're attacked.
- John-117: When we're attacked. And I wouldn't count yourself out.
- Lieutenant: Can't imagine why not.
- John-117: Because you and I are the only soldiers here. And that makes us a unit.
- Lieutenant: But... But I'm compromised.
- John-117: You don't fight battles under ideal circumstances. You fight them and win them when they happen. Trust your intuitions, not your memory. I have good reason to believe in your abilities, Lieutenant.
- John-117: Oliver, work the current coordinates for the enemy craft. I'll need to know their precise approach vectors, try to intercept and...
- Lieutenant (Monologue): Oliver says I spent the entire journey studying this guy, hearing what other people think about him. Well somehow meeting him now tells me everything I need to know.
- Oliver: Enemy squadron incoming.
- John-117: Lieutenant, pilot seat.
- Lieutenant: I'm there.
- Oliver: We are under fire.
- John-117: I want you to take continuous evasive action. Randomize your flight trajectory to keep them guessing.
- Lieutenant: I can do that because I'll be guessing too!
- Oliver: The last shot missed us.
- John-117: The next won't. Keep us moving, Lieutenant.
- Oliver: Another squadron dead ahead. We are now taking fire from two sides. Damage report: we are leaking coolant again.
- Lieutenant: I'm going to try something else, hold on! Full reverse thrusters!
- Oliver: The squadron is breaking formation. They are going to go around-... us.
- John-117: Not for long.
- Oliver: They are regrouping and firing on us again.
- John-117: This is about to get a little more complicated.
- Lieutenant: What do you mean?
- John-117: I've been through this before.
- Oliver: Intruder alert. They have translocated aboard our ship.
- Lieutenant: What do we do?
- John-117: Continue with evasive maneuvers. I'll deal with them.
- Oliver: We are still taking fire to multiple points on the fuselage.
- Lieutenant: Oliver, you said something about us venting...
- Oliver: Trihydridehexazine, that is correct.
- Lieutenant: Hang on, I'm going to draw them closer.
- Oliver: The risk factor of this maneuver-
- Lieutenant: Just tell me when the enemy ships are near the gas!
- Oliver: Ships are enveloped in vented gas.
- Lieutenant: Here we go! Getting a little closer. A little more... Engine stop! Firing single port thruster!
- Oliver: Three enemy ships obliterated. The others have broken pursuit but we seem to be in an uncontrolled spin.
- Lieutenant: Well aware, can we stabilize?
- Oliver: Detonation has taken starboard thrusters offline. Working to restart.
- Lieutenant (Monologue): That explosive maneuver may have been a bad idea but we got those Phaetons off our backs. Wow, I don't know how long I can spin like this. I... can't move...
- John-117: I'm out! Lieutenant, throw me your pistol!
- Lieutenant: I can't do it! I can't orient myself!
- Lieutenant (Monologue): I'm out of control, we're spinning too fast.
- John-117: Lieutenant!
- Lieutenant (Monologue): I have the pistol in my hands. There's no way I can get this to the Chief in one piece.
- Lieutenant: I'm going to take the shot!
- Lieutenant (Monologue): I can't... take the spin anymore...
- Oliver: She is regaining consciousness.
- John-117: Lieutenant, are you okay?
- Lieutenant: Ugh, did we get the bastards?
- John-117: We did. Good shot. What is it, Lieutenant?
- Lieutenant: The upper canyon streams on Eridanus II...
- John-117: Go on.
- Lieutenant: I- I- I don't know why I said that. I think I imagined something.
- John-117: Or remembered.
- Lieutenant: The tides flowed in reverse during the solstice... Stabbing, stabbing, stabbing...
- John-117: The instruments panel.
- Lieutenant: This is where Oliver said I was stabbing at the frozen panel. These don't seem like random markings that I made.
- John-117: You left yourself a message. A clue about the intel. These dashes and lines, this is knock code, it's how POWs communicate between cells.
- Lieutenant (Monologue): How did I know about knock code? Was I a POW? They are like glyphs from an ancient people. I don't recognize any of it, but I feel there is meaning behind it.
- John-117: I believe I understand what this means. The solstice, the tides in reverse. The key is flipped. I have what I need. Oliver, set a course to my Pelican.
- Lieutenant (Monologue): The streams, moon, wind... Did I conjure an image from my imagination or did I actually had a memory? I don't know. I do know I just leaped through an experience any normal person would not soon forget. In my case, it's t-minus 4 hours.
- Oliver: We have arrived at the coordinates.
- John-117: I'll be leaving from here.
- Lieutenant: Wait, Chief. Oliver told me that I almost quit this mission. I don't know what to say...
- John-117: Log this mission as success. Armor field test complete, enemies neutralized, intel delivered. All will be vital for what's coming next.
- Lieutenant: What's next for me is not remembering any of this.
- John-117: You engineered a way to pass information from one consciousness to the next. You're good at this, Lieutenant. That's why ONI has you doing what you're doing. By the way, I remember those streams on Eridanus II. They do make an impression. Goodbye, Lieutenant Parisa.
- Lieutenant: Goodbye, John.
- Lieutenant (Monologue): Watching the Master Chief float through the silence of space to his Pelican, I can't help but think that even someone who looms so large is still just another soul looking for answers. Parisa...
- Oliver: Lieutenant?
- Lieutenant: Yes, Oliver?
- Oliver: A message from ONI. Codename FIXER.
- Lieutenant: Go ahead.
- Oliver: There's another mission if you so choose.
- Lieutenant (Monologue): It's all just an infinite cycle. Well, I'm sure one of my past self would protest, but...
- Lieutenant: Respond in the affirmative. We'll just call it my next fifth and final mission.
- Oliver: You always do, Lieutenant.
- Lieutenant: Parisa. It's Lieutenant Parisa.
- Oliver: Your name. Excellent! Updating registry. Some good news! Your name cross-references several additional files in the UNSC Archives.
- Lieutenant: That is good news, Oliver. Set course and open those new files. Start with anything connected with the Eridanus system. The clock is ticking, let's go!
- Narrateur: Lieutenant was performed by Zehra Fazal. Oliver by Bill Millsap. Faith Abdi by Nondumiso Tembe. Franklin Mendez by Jim Meskimen. Carol Rawley by Tawnya Pettiford-Wates. Chips Dubbo by Andrew McKaige. Colum McGinnis by Darren Jacobs. Officer Mateus by Jackson Gutierrez. And John One-One-Seven, the Master Chief, by Steve Downes.