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WARNING: SPOILERS FROM GHOSTS OF ONYX BELOW!
The screen fades in to show the group of Spartans and Dr. Halsey in the shield world. Dr. Halsey looks up from her data pad. Her head moving reveals something on the pad. The pad displays a distracting "Slipspace rupture detected" warning. She signals to the other spartans to look up, at an abnormal phenomenon happening within this mysterious "Shield World." A ship, with half of it's front-side missing, clips right through the outside of the dyson sphere, and makes its way, crashing towards the surface.
Most of the spartans simultaneously gasp, as they see the UNSC insignia on the side of the ship.
Fred says,"That's impossible, right?"
Halsey replies, with a hint of shock in her voice,"It's supposed to be, but I know close to nothing about these forerunner spheres. It could be hypothesized that there is only one dyson sphere, but with multiple entrances in a way."
Kelly replies," So what you are saying, is that that ship didn't come in through the same way we did, but it managed to end up in the same dyson sphere?"
Halsey lets out a long breath,"Yes, there have to be many more planets like onyx. The forerunners had to have multiple ways to fall back from the rings activating, so why not create this dyson sphere, which is like a planet, but within slipspace itself, and with as many entryways as possible, so they could congregate and rebuild within the sphere."
Fred replies,"So, there might be forerunners in this dyson sphere, including whatever was in that ship?"
Halsey removes her reading glasses and strokes her hair gently,"That would be my best guess."
Kelly gives the age old spartan two-fingers-across-the-faceplate-gesture,"With all due respect ma'am, finding out what ever was on that ship could give us some indication as to what is going on here, we've been waiting around for days for something to happen,"
Halsey stands up and puts her glasses back on,"Permission granted, as long as you slow-up every once in a while for an old bag of bones like me."
Fred shakes awake the younger SPARTAN-III's, and issues orders,"Form up, move quickly and quietly, due North-East-East, expect anything SPARTANS, move out!"
The camera pans out to reveal thousands of miles of wildlife, lakes, forests, and mountains between them and the crash site of Master Chief's ship, obviously giving the impression that they may never find him.
FIN
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