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This fanfiction article, Insurrection, was written by Zau lw. Please do not edit this fiction without the writer's permission.

Introduction[]

On September 29th 2545 the UNSC decides to launch an all-out offensive against a small United Rebel Front base on the planet Ontario III. Little does the assault force know is that the so called "small" base is actually very large and the rebel garrison is greater than any other that the UNSC had faced before.

Force Composition[]

United Rebel Front[]

Primary Commander: Colonel Maximillian Veers

United Rebel Front Garrison

7 000 Rebel Soldiers

United Rebel Front Defense Fleet

  • 1 Hacylon-Class Cruiser
    • Upheaval
  • 5 Pirate Interceptor Frigates
  • 20 Pirate Patrol Cruisers
  • Over 1,000 Skyrocket-Class Fighters

UNSC[]

Primary Commander: Rear Admiral George J. Lewis, Colonel Sparrow

ONI Intelligence Gathering Taskforce #234[]

UNSC Second Assault Fleet Taskforce 1[]

  • 1 Carrier
  • 1 Hacylon-Class Cruiser
    • UNSC Titanium
      • 500 Marines
      • 300 ODSTs
      • Je'al
  • 1 Destroyer
    • UNSC Acura
      • 300 Marines
  • 3 Frigates
    • UNSC Stalwart
    • UNSC Normandy
    • UNSC Notre Dame

Battlegroup Alamo[]

  • UNSC Annihilator - Captain Jim Wilson
    • 1000 Longsword Fighters
    • 1000 Shortsword Bombers
    • Dragon Squadron, Original team
      • Joe Harrison
      • Michelle Walters
      • Donald Summers
      • Randall Cragin
      • Sherri Black
      • David Davis
      • June Della
    • 6000 Marines
    • 50 Pelicans
    • 50 Albatrosses
    • 15 Turtles
    • 250 Warthogs
    • 30 Scorpions
    • UNSC Thermopylae
      • Team Alpha, Original team
        • Roy C.
        • Edwin D.
        • Lisa D.
        • Kymberli W.
        • Jerry P.
        • Marshall B.
        • Amy B.
  • 10 Destroyers
    • 500 Longsword Fighters
    • 500 SC Shortsword Bombers
    • 1500 Marines each
    • 25 Warthogs of the M12 LRV, M831 Transport, and M914 RV classes each
    • 10 Turtles each
    • 15 Pelicans each
    • 25 Albatrosses each

Confirmed Active[]

  1. Zau lw
  2. Captain James progress-wheel.gif TalkContributions
  3. Halonerd
  4. Spartan-064,Demakhis progress-wheel.gif Reporting Contributions
  5. Lopez the Heavy
  6. Chief frank 001
  7. Dubtiger
  8. Spartan 501
  9. MIL AI 2430
  10. Stryker
  11. Lordofmonsterisland "Roar to me"
  12. SPARTAN-118

Status[]

Zau lw[]

  • Role: Colonel Sparrow
    • Location: Varies
    • Status: Active
    • Other: N/A

Spartan G-23[]

  • Role: Iota Five
    • Location: Varies
    • Status: Active
    • Other: N/A
  • Role: Colonel Maximillian Veers
    • Location: Rebel command centre
    • Status: Active
    • Other: Leader of rebel forces
  • Role: Second Lieutenant Yamato
    • Location: Varies
    • Status: Active
    • Other: Waging guerilla warfare on the UNSC
  • Role:182nd Naval Squadron
    • Location:Varies
    • Status:Active
    • Other:N/A
  • Role: Ensign William Chow
    • Location:Varies
    • Status: Active
    • Other: Leader of the 182nd

Halonerd[]

  • Role:LT.Johnston
    • Location:UNSC Harper
    • Status:Active
    • Other:N/A

Demakhis[]

  • Role: Yoji Kuramoto
    • Location: Varies
    • Status: Active
  • Role: Shian Quak
    • Location: Varies
    • Status: Active

Lopez the Heavy[]

  • Role: Je'al
    • Location: UNSC Titanium
    • Status: Active

Chief frank 001[]

  • Role:Master Caporal James holmes
    • Location:Varies
      • Statue:Active

Dubtiger[]

  • Role: MIL AI 8329 (Erebus)
    • Location: UNSC Hurricane
    • Status: Active
    • Other: AI in charge of communication and radar for the fleet.

MIL AI 2430[]

  • Role: MIL AI 2430-Will
  • Role: Rear Admiral George J. Lewis
    • Location:UNSC Hurricane
    • Status: Active
    • Other: Commanding Officer of the Hurricane

Spartan 501[]

  • Role: Jace Williams
    • Location: UNSC Hurricane
    • Stauts: Active
  • Role: 112th Naval Squadron
    • Location: UNSC Hurricane
    • Status: Active

Stryker[]

  • Role: Spartan-010 Keth Stryker
    • Location: unknown
    • Status:Active
    • other: Captain of Prudii Platoon

Lordofmonsterisland[]

  • Role:Roy C.
    • Location:Varies
    • Status:Active
    • Other:He carries Team Alpha's personal AI, Clyde, with him
  • Role:Edwin D.
    • Location:Varies
    • Status:Active
  • Role:Lisa D.
    • Location:Varies
    • Status:Active
  • Role:Kymberli W.
    • Location:Varies
    • Status:Active
  • Role:Jerry P.
    • Location:Varies
    • Status:Active
  • Role:Marshall B.
    • Location:Varies
    • Status:Active
  • Role:Amy B.
    • Location:Varies
    • Status:Active
  • Role:Joe Harrison
    • Location:In the cockpit of a Broadsword Fighter
    • Status:Active
  • Role:Michelle Walters
    • Location:In the cockpit of a Longsword Fighter
    • Status:Active
  • Role:Donald Summers
    • Location:In the cockpit of a Longsword Fighter
    • Status:Active
  • Role:Randall Cragin
    • Location:In the cockpit of a Longsword Fighter
    • Status:Active
  • Role:Sherri Black
    • Location:In the cockpit of a Shortsword Fighter
    • Status:Active
  • Role:David Davis
    • Location:In the cockpit of a Shortsword Fighter
    • Status:Active
  • Role:June Della
    • Location:In the cockpit of a Shortsword Fighter
    • Status:Active

SPARTAN-118[]

  • Role: Commander Jamie Walters
    • Location:Commanding the UNSC Las Vegas
    • Status:Active

Roleplaying[]

1[]

Iota Five motioned his squad to move forward. They walked through the swamps of Ontario III towards the rebel base. He snuck behind a rebel soldier and stabbed him in the back with his combat knife. His job was to lead the primary assault force, then make room for the main UNSC force to capture the area and eliminate the rebels on the planet.


Colonel Maximillion Veers looked out from the command post of the United Rebel Front base. He was dressed in a standard UNSC comissioned officer's uniform. The control room, odly enough was entirely white. A colour that you would not want to have if you are trying to conceal a base in a swamp. It no longer mattered though. The UNSC was already on their way, if not they were already here. "Ensign! Get all soldiers ready for battle!"

--Captain James progress-wheel.gif TalkContributions 01:34, 27 June 2007 (UTC)

2[]

Yoji Kuramoto looked around to see the hole in the ground had gotten bigger. What the hell i thought we were digging the tunnel. He had just run here to find all the diggers dead with bullets in their bodies and limbs cut off. He opened the bag of cat food he carried around and his cat Katze and fed him a bit of a snack. "Katze you understand me right? Well this doesn't make sense better report this ya," said Yoji. Katze purried on his shoulder. "Well lets go then," said Yoji as he jogged back to home base.

--Demakhis 02:48, 27 June 2007 (UTC)

3[]

The pelican Bravo 22 flew above the swamp looking for rebel activity and a place to land. The United Rebel Front did not like that. Second Lieutenant Yamato inserted an AA rocket into his rocket launcher. The UNSC came to this planet, siezed control of their cities, and were not going to stop until the rebel movement was defeated. They would not go down that easy. The UNSC would finally see how much damage could be caused by guerilla warfare. He looked through the rocket's scope, aimed at the pelican's engines, and fired. The rocket screeched as it sped towards the pelican and exploded. The pelican headed for a crash landing in the swamp. "This is Bravo 22 requesting assistance! We have been hit and are going to crash land!" Yelled the pilot over the comm. "Damm. Okay people we have to beat the UNSC to that crash site!" Ordered Lieutenant Yamato to his men. The began the trek towards the pelican hoping to be there first.


Two hundred metres away Iota Five heard the distress signal. He signaled his squad to head towards the crash site. The race was on.

--Captain James progress-wheel.gif TalkContributions 22:41, 3 July 2007 (UTC)


4[]

"Exiting Slipspace in 1 minute," Will reported

"Prepare for immediate resistance," Rear Admiral George J Lewis warned. "Bring us to Combat Alert Alpha"

"Yes,sir" Klaxons blared.

The Hurricane tore out of slipspace back into normal space. "Sir we at the systems edge. 2 hours to Ontario III at best speed. No sign, of the UNSC Titanium. They must have jumped outsystem waiting for us. Alert: Detecting 25 various ship classes in orbit,sir" --MIL AI 2430 13:23, 4 July 2007 (UTC)

5[]

Flight Officer Third Class Jace Williams stood on the hangar deck of the UNSC Hurricane, wondering when in the world they would reach their target.

Suddenly, the lights in the hangar dimmed and red emergency lights activated, casting moody shadows over the 12 Longsword Fighter Bombers waiting in the hangar bay. Emergency klaxons suddenly blared, and suddenly a voice blasted over the ship's loudspeakers: "All personnell prepare form immediate combat, all combat teams report to designated dropships, and all pilots get your ships warmed ASAP! I repeat, all units prepare for combat."

Jace heard the declarement and looked around the bay, and spotted the other pilots in his squadron. They were all boarding their Longswords, and activating their neural interfaces that allowed them to pilot the ships without a co-pilot. He decided it would be wise to do the same, and activated the ramp for his Longsword and made his way to the pilot's seat.

Strapping himself in, he began the ship's warm up cycle.

Spartan 501

6[]

"Dam why does he always do this," said Shian to himself as he ran through the swamp looking for Yoji. As he was running Yoji ran past him. They both stopped and looked at each other, "Your going the wrong way we are going to the crash site," "What?" said Shian.
"Ya the crash site thats where the pelican crashed its very near," said Yoji.
"Fine then we meet up with the unit again k?" asked Shian.
"Ok!" yelled Yoji.
Shian and Yoji started to run over to the pelican crash site. Little did they know they were running to a nightmare.

--Spartan-064,Demakhis progress-wheel.gif Reporting Contributions 22:09, 4 July 2007 (UTC)

7[]

Iota Five and his squad moved around Bravo 22's crash site. "You there! How many men left in your platoon!" Yelled Iota Five to the nearest marine. "Just ten of us sir. The rest were killed when the pelian crashed along with the pilots." Replied the marine. "Ok people! We are going to use this crash site as a temporary CP until reinforcements can arrive from orbit." Said Iota Five to the marines. They moved some pieces of the wreckage into places in order to push the attacking rebels into one tight spot. As the rebels would charge they would have to come in small numbers making them easy to kill.


Second Lieutenant Yamato looked from above and saw what the UNSC had done. This would be a problem for his rebel sodiers. He slid a surface-to-surface missile in his rocket launcher and blasted the blockade. His soldiers charged through the swamp towards the attacking forces determined to win no matter what the cost.

--Captain James progress-wheel.gif TalkContributions 22:24, 4 July 2007 (UTC)

8[]

"Sir, we have 12 Longswords hot and ready to fight! But before we launch planetary operations I suggest we take out those rebellion ships in orbit. They'll shred the pelicans,"

"Are you detecting any single ships?" the Rear Admiral asked

"Yes,sir over 50" the A.I reported. The Hurricane's CO visibly flinched.

"Can our Point Defense system handle them?"

"With Alpha long-range strikes with Archer missles. and coordination of the Longsword contingents from the Fire Control tower, they should be destroyed quickly. But I am more concerned about those ships in orbit,sir"

"I want more Longswords ready before we take those ships. Do you think they detected us?"

"No,sir"

"Then move us into the dark side of the moon. I want to wait for the Titanium before we take on the URF" TheHurricane glided gently into the moon's shadow and moved into a tight orbit. Waiting for the return of the Titanium hoping that it wasnt spotted--UNSC AI 12:38, 5 July 2007 (UTC)

9[]

"This is corperol Holmos we are about to be dropped" All marines in is command are ready a squad of ODST, sare drop from a UNSC Cruiser there mission is to infiltrate the base{{subst:User:Chief frank 001/Sig2}}

10[]

Jace sat stiffly in the chair of his Longsword, idly bantering with one of his squadmates, Lisa Mill, about their sudden taking of shelter in the moon's shadow. He always got stiff before battle, and it wasn't until he actually joined the fighting, that it finally wore off. Knowing he'd need his edge in this battle, he quickly did a relaxing technique, and his anxiety subsided.

Wishing to know what was going on, Jace turned on his ship's comm and set it to the Hurricane's main battle frequency. "...this is Colonel Anton Sillace, my Blade is hot and ready to burn some rebels!"

Jace switchted off his frequency. A blade was a whole 96 fighters, a rare occurance now with the Covenant breathing down the backs of the UNSC's shipyards. It wouldn't be long until the battle would be under way.

11[]

Iota Five fired his carbine into a rebel soldier. A marine fired his battle rifle into the attacking rebel platoon in a futile attempt to hold them off. Iota Five ducked as anyone standing up was killed. He threw a grenade at the rebels. They could not keep this up for long. "Great. We're falling back!" He yelled to the remaining marines. A smoke grenade was thrown into the rebel advance as they fell back. Explosions rocked the ground as the rebels fired surface-to-surface rockets through the smoke. "All UNSC forces in the area fall back to Command Post Alpha and prepare for an oncoming rebel assault!" Blared Colonel Sparrow's voice over the comm.


As the smoke cleared Second Lieutenant Yamato looked at the pelican's wreck. He saw no marines in sight. "Great they must have retreated. Colonel Veers will not like this." He said. "All rebel forces begin to advance on the retreated UNSC!" Yelled Colonel Veers over the rebel comm.


Ensign Chow finished loading the missiles into his longsword. He started everything up. "All longswords in 182nd prepare to launch and engage rebel forces in atmospheric and spatial combat." He said over his squadron's comm. They were to provide air support for the ground forces while the rest of the squadrons fought the rebels in space in order to buy them time. "All Squadrons launch now!" Ordered Rear Admiral Lewis over the comm.

--Captain James G-23 progress-wheel.gif TalkContributions 21:25, 5 July 2007 (UTC)

12[]

In a different section of the Hurricane, the form of another AI came into view. Data rushes through his cloaked form as he scans the system. In seconds, he transfers the information regarding the locations of the rebel ships to the 182nd as they flew. Going back and forth with his scanner, the AI detects activity among the Rebel fleet. He quickly changes his position to Rear Admiral Lewis.

"Rebel activity detected. The Rebels already scrambled fighters and are closing in on the 182nd, along with cruisers of anti-fighter design. The annihilation of the 182nd is imminent," he reports.

--Dubtiger 00:17, 6 July 2007 (UTC)


13[]

The 112th moved into position to intercept the rebel fighters. Ensign Chow moved towards the surface of Ontario III. He saw a small contigent of rebel soldiers moving towards Command Post Alpha. The squadron dropped two ten-pound bombs from each longsword on the assaulting forces. The swamp below went up in flames. Second Lieutenant Yamato ducked down and fired an AA missile at the longswords. The missile screeched as it headed towards Ensign Chow's longsword. Ensign Chow performed a barrel roll dodging the missile. The AA missile spiraled forward and exploded. Ensign Chow turned around and fired his 110 millimetre chain-guns at Second Lieutenant Yamato. Second Lieutenant Yamato ducked down and entered a small hole while waiting for the fighters to pass. "All forces fall back! There is a longsword squadron above us!" Yelled Second Lieutenant Yamato to the rebels.


Colonel Maximillian Veers looked at his forces from hidden spy drones throught the swamp. He saw his soldiers duck and run for cover in the mangrove trees. That would mean the UNSC was preparing for a new offensive against his soldiers. "Second Lieutenant Yamato fall back to the pelican wreck and regroup with the remaining men in your company!" He yelled to the Second Lieutenant. He was not going to lose this fight.

--Captain James G-23 progress-wheel.gif TalkContributions 00:56, 6 July 2007 (UTC)


14[]

Jace was having the time of his life.

He barrel rolled out of the way of rebel skyrocket fire, activated his reverse directional thrusters, did a quick reorientation, and pounced on the rebel fighter with dual 110mm rotary cannons. The thinly armored ship didn't have a chance. 110mm slugs tore into the skyrocket and breached the fuel tank, igniting the contents within and consuming the ship in a red and orange ball of flame.

But there was no time to savor his victory; a stream of 50mm fire flashed past his Longsword, and Jace rolled to avoid the shots. With a loud whoop, he rolled around to face the rebel ships head on, and soon the two groups were speeding rapidly toward each other. Plumes of 110 and 50mm slugs filled the space between the two groups, and red blossoms of flame, utterly silent in the void of space, detonated as the scorpion missiles launched by the rebels were detonated by Jace's more accurate shots.

Jace dipped, rolled, swerved, and jinked to avoid the rebel's shots, and returned fire with a smile. One, then two rebel fighters went up in flames as Jace's shot hit their marks. Then he was past the rebel ship, which was rapidly fleeing. Looping around and onto the tail of the rebel ship, Jace fired a single 120mm shot from his underside cannon, and the watched as the shot breached the cockpit and sucked the air out of the ship. The massive gush sent the ship spinning dead in space, and Jace roared past the dead hulk.

"Stop showing off Jace!" came the voice of Matt Jacob's over Jace's comm, and Jace smiled. "Its not my fault I'm so damn awesome!" he yelled back, but instead of Matt's voice, the squadron's commander, Major Willace Stort, came back to him.

"Cut the chatter you two, we've got a new objective. One of the frigates, the Stalwart, has taken a beating from the enemy flagship. Its an old Halcyon, and my guess is that they stole it and have been outfitting it for some time. We are to take it out immediatly. The fighters are no longer a priority; one of the frigates was carrying a couple squadrons of Dagger Interceptors, and they'll handle the enemy fighters and keep the skies clear for the 182nd. We'll have the help of the 22nd fighter squadron to give us a distraction, but other than an occasional MAC shot or archer salvo, we have no other resources."

A wave of acknowledgments swept through the comm, and just before he clicked off the comm, Jace heard Matt's sullen comment: "How come we always get the tough jobs?"

The Major, apparently, also heard, and barked at Matt "Because command says so! Capish?"

A wave of laughter rippled through the squad.

Spartan 501 04:32, 6 July 2007 (UTC)

15[]

"Come on it just past these trees," said Yoji as they crawled through the swamp. As the two ODST crawled over to the crashsite they primed two grenades. "But you heard command they told us to retreat and remind me again why us two are taking on a whole rebel platoon," whispered Shian to Yoji. "Shhh". They both tossed their grenades than pulled out two more and tossed. As the first exploded yells of pain could be heard. Then the other two detonated killing more. Shian kept his body behind cover and started to blind fire into the rebel platoon. Yoji had gooten up and was just showing the top of his head when fireing. After about two clips from both of the ODST the rebel platoon had around 10 deaths and Yoji had been shot once in the arm when he carelessly left it above cover. When Shian had finished reloading he clicked the safety back into the off position and then heard another click. They had been careless rebel renforcements had crept up behind them had them at gun point. "Hello new P.O.Ws, " said Second Lieutenant Yamato to the duo.

--Spartan-064,Demakhis progress-wheel.gif Reporting Contributions 14:34, 6 July 2007 (UTC)

16[]

"All fighters launched,sir!. MAC guns hot and PD system is on full alert. Fire Control on standby," Will reported

"Good," the Admiral purred "Take us out of orbit," The Hurricane's engines rumbled and the carrier slingshot around the moon. "Now! Course two-two-five by five-five-nine," The carrier faced the oncoming anti-fighter cruisers. "Firing solution: one MAC per cruiser," A trio of white-hot slugs raced towards the rebellion cruisers and impacted. The ships disintigrated into bits of flaming shrapnel.

"Rebellion fleet returning fire!" The A.I said The TACMAP painted dozens of missiles. Mainly UNSC contraband:Archers. "1 minute before impact" Detonations enveloped the Hurricane. "Hull breach! Hull breach! C-deck. Sections 4-8. We're venting atmosphere. Sealing sections. Armor in surrounding area critical,"

Rear Admiral George J Lewis similed at the A.Is detailed analysis of hs ship "Will, bring us about. Get the MACs hot. Archer missile pods, full slavo,"--UNSC AI 22:36, 6 July 2007 (UTC)



17[]

The space around Ontario III was burning. Archer missiles, autocannon fire, and even the occasional MAC shots filled the sky, and the 112th was right in the middle of it. In wedge formation, they sped towards the rebel halcyon, which command had just informed them came by the name of the Upheaval.

In formation they flew, their hands controlling their ship's and keeping them in formation by instinct. They rolled, jinked, and swerved to avoid the oncomming rebel fire, and then banked towards the mighty ship.

12 Longswords against a cruiser? Piece a cake! thought Jake inside his cockpit, swerving in unision with his squad to avoid an oncomming archer missile. Then abruptly, that thought shattered. A formation of rebel fighter's streamed up towards the Upheaval to protect it, forming a barrier around it.

However, Major Stort seemed undaunted by the swarm of rebel ships ahead, and he issued orders quickly to the squadron. "One flight on me, blanket that cruier, take out em' out one hard point at a time, two flight keep give fighter support and help with bombing, three flight keep those fighers busy!"

"Two Flight Lead Acknowledging, beginning fighter/bomber assignment!" yelled Jace.

"Three Flight Lead Acknowledging, Juan Diego and flight preparing to kick some rebel ass!"

"Roger that, all flights, break formations and engage the enenmy on established terms!"

Jace, heard Stort's command, sent a series of clicks and beeps over the comm to his flight, and they broke away from 1 and 3 flights, with Jace and Jenson Cramer veering off towards the Upheaval, and Juliett Wagner and Jamie Merril heading towards the rebel fighter group.

Spartan 501 17:30, 7 July 2007 (UTC)

18[]

Eight birds, or was it nine thoguht Yoji as he looked at the sky form his jail cell. He had been there for 30 minutes and he was bored stiff, how long would it be before something happened. At that moment something did happen, a momentary blackout in the jailhouse powered down the cell. That was all the ODST need to rush out, a gaurd ran in and Shian grabed his head. A sickly crack was heard as the gaurd fell down dead, his neck broken. Then another ran in and Yoji had the honours this time, two cracks were heard and the gaurd fell down his neck broken twice. The ODST picked up their enemies guns and made signals to each other as the power came back on. The door slamed shut because it was electronically locked, Shian took one of the gaurds grenades and chucked it at the door. The explosion blew one of the hinges of the door and Yoji kicked the door to break it down. As they left the small prison department 10 rebels stood infront of them. Yoji and Shian both opened fire killing 2 of the gaurds and injuring 3, they then jumped back as the gaurds themselves opened fire. By the end of their escape they would need their armour back.

19[]

Battlegroup Alamo exited slipspace and moved the warships towards the rest of the UNSC forces.
"Launch all fighter squadrons!", ordered Captain Wilson, "Those boys need some assistance!"


All the pilots in the battlegroup scrambled to get into their fighters. Onboard the battlegroup's flaship, the Annihilator, Dragon Squadron made it to the hangar first, as usual. They launched their 7 fighter squadron, one of the smallest in the UNSC, and began the assault.

Lordofmonsterisland "Roar to me" 14:38, 4 September 2007 (UTC)

20[]

The UNSC Las Vegas jumped into the system, along with a prowler, UNSC Archer. They were there simply in system for information, but the Las Vegas had been ordered by ONI to stay out of danger (they did not say the Las Vegas cold not fire weapons) and to send their fighters to assist any UNSC forces. The Las Vegas obliged. The captain of the Las Vegas, Commander Jamie Walters used SHIPCOM to ask "Archer, see what exactly is happening here. I've got a bad feeling about this whole mission. Oh, and ask the Commander of Battlegroup Alamo to tell us how to help them."


The Las Vegas 's Longsword squadron, the 895th, darted out of the Las Vegas 's hanger and into the dark blackness of space. The leader of the 895th was Lt. Jacob Sanders aka 'Tan Leader'. His flight, Tan 2 through 12, were hardened veterans of warfare against the Covenant. They we survivors. "Tan leader to Las Vegas. We are inbound on Rebel Frigates. Weapons clear?" Tan leader asked. Less then 2 seconds later, the Captain responded "Tan flight, you are weapons clear on all rebel tagets...Send them to hell!" Tan leader then punched the afterburner button, saying to both Tan flight and Commander Walters "Will do...Tan flight; arm guns and missles. Prepare for ship-to-ship combat."SPARTAN-118