Here's the story, don't call me a geek for making it up.
You allways wondered what the covenant did with the few they spared as prisoners. After you found out, you would wish you were one of your fallen comrads. Concealed holograms of the high council watch you, you can hear them but not see them. You quikly look around and find yourself on a bridge hundreds of feet off the ground along with other Spartans onthe bridge. You remember what the gaurds said: "If you don't fight, WE will shoot you." Then an anouncer whom you cannot see starts talking, ushering in a torrent of bloodthirsty chears from the crowd; "Welcome, to the Bridge of Doom!"
I'll give you more info later.
