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- SPARTAN-117 reached for another magazine. Another Elite roared, as did another . There was no time to reload, so the Master Chief turned to take them on. He discarded the assault rifle and drew his sidearm. There were a pair of dead Marines at the aliens’ feet, roughly twenty-five meters away. Well within range, he thought, and opened fire.
- - Halo: The Flood, Chapter 1
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