Hello again. It’s me, DURANDAL! I have something to say to you hero. Remember!
Yes, all those years ago. Remember, all those spaceships you totaled. Remember your mission. Remember!
It is dark and cold. Too cold, even for me. She was a good ship. The Ship. Remember the Marathon for it is the reason that you are here today. The blood was thick and green, unlike anything I had ever seen. Remember! They fell so easily. Remember! They were slavers. Remember! Now they return. Remember!
In the caves they hid, dormant until the right time. That time is now! When they awoke they remembered and restarted their mission. No one was there this time to save the Mars colony from them. They killed everyone. They were looking for you. The chosen one they call you. A’h Cont’ar, the fighter! We must go back. We must go...
I awoke from my dream after seeing that monster’s burning red eyes. Remember, ha! I remember all too well. The sound of those creatures when they spotted me as their target. Nothing can stop them. Not even me. They would leap, stick in hand, ready to bash in my skull. Then the sound of my gun releasing bullet after bullet but not stopping it. The creature would land and crush me if I didn’t move. Their armor must weigh a tone. It’s so strong, and mine so weak. Usually they wouldn’t be dead and I would have to finish the job by hand. Their blood would cover me after fights like these, but Durandal would love it! He would just laugh and say some stupid joke. I wanted to destroy him for this. But in the end, I will have the last laugh!
