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Intro. Jake, a 23-year-old whose idea of a good Friday night involved a warm pizza and a fresh save on his Xbox, suddenly found himself staring not at his TV, but at a swirling vortex of light. One moment he was mid-headshot in Halo Infinite, the next, the familiar hum of his console was replaced by the guttural roar of a Brute. He blinked, the air thick with the scent of ozone and something metallic, like blood and burnt circuits. He was, somehow, in Halo. The Unforeseen Armor He landed not on a battlefield, but in the heart of a Covenant supply depot. The air was thick with the acrid scent of alien technology and something else… something that hummed with a dark, familiar energy. His eyes, still adjusting to the sudden shift from his bedroom to this chaotic alien landscape, landed on it. It wasn't human. It was clearly Covenant in origin, a dark, angular suit of armor resting on a specialized power conduit. Intricate lines of glowing purple energy coursed across its obsidian surface

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