Cortana buzzes to life, after a slumber in the back of HUNTER117.

That is big

Cortana realizes where they were heading and gasped.
"We will finally be safe 117...."

I guess so..

Narrator wrote:

They dock on the ship, Johnson is there.

Cortana smiles for the first time in the past three days, waiting for HUNTER and Johnson to finish speaking.

Ok, lets go to the hanger

Cortana approves.
"What do we do now? Our outpost has been ripped to pieces and there may still be marines down there, fighting for their lives and their honour... chief."

We will wait here, then send a squad to look for any people that remain. Is that clear?

"we must help them, 117!" Cortana screeched following into a fit of buzzing.

WE CANT DO IT NOW! IT IS TOO DANGEROUS! My voice echoed the ship, making people look at me.

Cortana grunted...

"We need rest, please."

Okay, we will then.

NARRATOR wrote:

Three days later.....

Cortana awakes from her slumber in the back of HUNTER117, buzzing. The sound echoing through the metallic room.

Cortana, can you give me status of Johnsons location?

He is in the hangar

What has happened???

I will be CREATOR in this

"Hello, is that the Legendary Cortana I hear???"

Yes, are you Creator."

CREATOR wrote:

YES but, [email=^*%#%$#!#!#$$!#@!$]^*%#%$#!#!#$$!#@!$[/email]@#

The line went dead.

Cortana chirped, "We need to get to the hanger ASAP." She buzzed, "Something's going on."

I agree, I started to run.

A crackle floated through the air and a voice begun talking in a fearsome voice, "Can everyone plese report to BASE725, for a status report, I repeat, can everyone please report to BASE725 for a status report."

Where is that Cortana??

"2 floors above, the control room."

Suddenly, 2 hunters guarded the hall-way.