: The sum of my entire Halo experience came down to this one paragraph, where
: the Didact and 343 Guilty Spark converse, and I quote: "Now, old
: friend, we have the most important job in history-perhaps in all time. You
: may very well outlast all of us here. You may see the new galaxy
: emerge." I stop and turn away, looking out of the Ark's citadel
: toward the now-cooling forge and the mining site beyond. "Tell me,
: Chakas, if this was your choice, after all we have seen and survived...
: would you fire the rings?"

: Am I the only one who cried and/or screamed at that? I'm pretty sure my
: neighbors think I'm murdering somebody over here.

: This also leads to a theory I hadn't yet even thought of, but one that makes
: a lot of sense, and in fact is almost absurdly obvious now that I think
: about it.

: Master Chief is; stores the memory of; or will become the IsoDidact.

Yup I screamed, I knew it was coming, but man I wasn't ready for it. Blew my mind, talk about a blast from 10 years in the past.