So there I was... Alone. The last of my kin. The zombie blood was pumping through my dead veins faster and faster. I had one target left. I had to irradiate him. Quickly. Time being whittled down to seconds. Humanity was not going to win this match on my watch.. As I surveyed the map, I noticed him perched on a high point. I couldn't shoot his body, he was in cover. "He must have glitched" I muttered to myself. Yet a glimmer of hope appeared itself to me. Somehow, the editor put a tank right next to his location. That was my ticket. I ran into the garage, released the gate, drove our tank out, and aimed. Time stopped. "Would this even work?" I asked myself. "It has to." The controller vibrated. The human transcended to the sky. The blast from the tank adjacent to him was just enough to erase the human. I had done it. My team had done it. Halo 3 Last Resort