Chapter 22.

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Spartan II: My lady we have found the civilians.

A Spartan II in red armor walked up to Janesa who was walking past the white-fang members who were all gathered at a wall. She did not make eye contact and then replied.

Janesa: I would like to know how many of them are alive.

Spartan II: Three are diseased, five injured and six are ok.

One of the white fang members leaped at Janesa and held onto her pretending to be afraid.

???: Pleas I have a daughter! I wanted nothing to do with this, but they threatened to kill her if I didn't!

Janesa looked at her and saw through her lies. The woman jabbed a knife into her leg with a smirk.

Janesa: You have ruined my boots!

The womans smirk faded as Janesa kicked her in the face hard, breaking the woman's nose. She then took the blade from her leg as the wound instantly closed placing fear on the womans face along with her fellow white fang members. Janesa took out her M6 and blew a hole in the woman's head. She then holstered the weapon and walked off ordering her Spartan II's to execute them as gunshots went off.

Janesa: You called Cal.

Cal: This man is a general in the white fang community.

Janesa looked at the man and the woman who was next to him.

Janesa: Take them with us. Make sure they are ready for interrogation.

Cal: Yes mam!

Janesa left on the pelican to the next destination where her spies who were in ATLAS reported a building that held illegal experiments. The pelican landed and she met with blue team and Nobel team along with some UNSC marines.

Janesa: Johnson.

Johnson: Lady Hood. This is.

Janesa: Blue team. My grandfather spoke fondly about 117.

The old Spartan II's looked at the Spartan II's in red armor.

Janesa: There based off the program Halsey did. Only done legally.

She walked past them, and her Spartans followed suit into the building. There were no signs of life and the walls and floors all looked rotten and had grey stains on them.

Cal: Looks like blood stains.

Johnson: How did you know that?

Janesa: The stains are in the shape of hands and markings as if something splattered over them or dragged over them. Blood stains if left for a long time turn grey.

Johnson: Well id be.

Janesa lit a cigarette and puffed as they walked down the hallway. She stopped and saw an old DOS system and grey stains on the monitors and keyboards.

Janesa: How old is this place?

Cal: Intel said it is old.

Johnson: And nothing else? I have a bad feeling about this.

Janesa looked around more carefully as they continued down the hallways.

Movement was heard in the distance, and this startled the marines. Janesa had a gut feeling that something was stalking them, and she was correct. She saw a figure in the corner of her peripheral vision, and it looked at her from the corner of the room they were walking up to and then faded into nothing.

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