Halo: The paladin
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Last published Mon, Jul 13, 2015
incoming signal alert- This is smith I do not have much time I am sending out a distress signal to any and all ships receiving this, we have been compromised I and a handful of civilians are looking for help and aid there isn't much that I can do. This is a military ship...experiments have gone wrong and out of control if you're listening please send aid I don't know how much time I have left. There is infected all around...*Static break* transmission has now ended
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