User:Flood12345/Spartan Diary/Samantha-098/21-09-2573

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James is nervous, that’s a bad sign. Whenever he is nervous something is going to blow up or attack us. It’s like his sixth sense. Well, I don’t blame him; the mission that we are going to do is extremely dangerous. We are going to Onyx to rescue that old Spartans.

Talking seriously, I don’t think this mission has a purpose. The Dusk reported that Onyx was destroyed when the trillions of Sentinels that composed it separated. I don’t think that Spartans are alive. But whatever. I hate when James’ sixth sense is right.

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