Longer, more Awesome Version. January 2011, Halo Reach, The Spire. Me and my chums were playing Halo together it was the best of times. In this particular match we were playing Invasion Slayer and were playing as the Covenant. The game was coming to a close and we had just claimed a Human Warthog for our selves. I had spawned as the power sword Elite and was in my opinion the best driver so I figured I'll take the wheel. My first friend instead decided to take it upon himself to charge us into glorious battle. I shift toward the gunner seat since having a sword would be no use in the passenger seat. My other friend decides he want's to take it. "Well shit guess I'm riding bitch" so I hope in the remaining seat. Up the dirt path we see a Spartan and hes wants a piece of the action. I yell over the Mic "Drive closer I want to hit him with my sword!" Barreling we go towards him he leap the hull of our Warthog and I swing my Energy Sword with sure vigor I felt my trigger compress to an infinitely dense mass. Then the sound of my blade ripping through his Armor and the game ended. I had landed the final kill.