
CORTANA: "Oh, hell."
343 GUILTY SPARK: "Ridiculous! That you would imbue a warship's AI with such a wealth of knowledge! Weren't you worried it might be captured? Or destroyed?"
CORTANA: "He's in my data arrays, a local tap!"
343 GUILTY SPARK: "You can't imagine how exciting this is! To have a record of all of our lost time! Human history, is it? Fascinating."
343 GUILTY SPARK: "Oh how I will enjoy every moment of its categorization! And to think that you would destroy this installation. As well as this record. I am shocked. Almost too shocked for words."
(A tone sounds over the ship's speakers)
CORTANA (with a note of awe in her voice): "He stopped the self-destruct sequence. . . ."
343 GUILTY SPARK: "Why do you continue to fight us, Reclaimer? You cannot win! Give us the construct, and I will endeavour to make your death relatively painless and -"
(Another tone sounds) CORTANA: "At least I still have control over the comm channels."
MASTER CHIEF: "Where is he?"
CORTANA: "I'm detecting taps throughout the ship, Sentinels most likely. As for the Monitor . . . he's in Engineering. He must be trying to take the core off line! Even if I could get the countdown restarted . . . I don't know what to do." (She shrugs her arms in desperation)
MASTER CHIEF: "How much firepower would you need to crack one of the engine's shields?"
CORTANA: "Not much. A well-placed grenade perhaps, but why-"
(She turns to you, who are calmly tossing a frag grenade up and down)
CORTANA: "Okay, I'm coming with you."
(A squad of Sentinels descend from above and take position along the shattered windows of the bridge)
CORTANA:
"Chief! Sentinels!"
FOE HAMMER: "Roger, Cortana. I read you, 5 by 5."
CORTANA: The Pillar of Autumn's engines are going critical, Foe Hammer! Request immediate extraction! Approach the crash site and be ready "to pick us up at external access junction 4C as soon as you get my signal!"
FOE HAMMER: "Affirmative. Echo 419 going on station."
(A few moments later, still on the elevator)
FOE HAMMER: "Echo 419 to Cortana. Things are gettin' noisy down there. Everything okay?"
CORTANA:
"Negative, negative! We have a wildcat destabilization of the ship's fusion core. The engines must have sustained more damage than we thought!"
FOE HAMMER: "Affirmative, Cortana. Foe Hammer inbound."
(Foe Hammer appears around the hull of the Pillar of Autumn, listing badly, on fire, and trailed by a pair of Banshees)

FOE HAMMER: "I'm hit! Mayday! Mayday! Airfoil structures have been shot to hell! I can't hold her! I can't hold her!"
CORTANA:
"Echo 419! (Pause) She's gone. Calculating alternate escape route. The ship's inventory shows one Longsword fighter still docked in Launch Bay 7. If we move NOW, we can make it!"
(You're jarred by an explosion and brace yourself against a wall, shaking your head. Your reach the cockpit, jump into the seat, quickly punch a series of buttons, and take the controls into your hands) MASTER CHIEF: "Here we go."
(The Longsword rises above the platform slowly, turning to face the open end of the bay, and lights its engines, rocketing away from the exploding ship. The Longsword clears the atmosphere, rising away from Halo. Your stare straight ahead, piloting the fighter as quickly as you can. The distant side of Halo is drowned out in a huge light, which grows and grows, and then a massive shock front sweeps through the ring, shattering it into sections. In the cockpit, a screen beeps and displays: "Engine Temp Critical")
CORTANA: "Shut them down, we'll need them later."
(You flip a few switches and the Longsword's engines die, leaving it drifting. Debris from the blast hurtles past it, still hot and glowing)
CORTANA: "Wanna take a look?"
(You rise from your chair and move to one of the Longsword's windows. Halo has broken into a few dozen large fragments, all of which are slowly spinning away from each other. As the you watch, one massive fragment comes swiftly from the far side of the ring and collides with another, closer one, and the two go spinning off in a giant gout of fire and debris)
MASTER CHIEF: "Did anyone else make it?"
CORTANA: "Scanning. (Pause) Just . . . dust and echoes. We are all that's left. We did what we had to do . . . for Earth. An entire Covenant armada obliterated, and the Flood . . . Halo. It's finished."
MASTER CHIEF: "No..."
(The Longsword is alone in space)
After the credits role, the camera goes back to space, and you see 343 Guilty Spark fly by....He survived!