Manual - Pandora: First Contact - Proxy Studios

Ducking into the command bunker he nodded past two guards.Behind a functional desk sat Admiral Heid, burly with authority,toying with his rosary. A corpsman stood behind his shoulder.“Report.” Heid barked.“All is nominal, according to predictions.” reported Suleimann,stiff-faced. “All units are performing admirably, productionand research are on track, and casualties are within expectedbounds. Monkhouse lost a man to an unfocused mining laserand a soldier died from drinking methanol in illicit moonshine.We’ve already found the still and-”The Admiral glanced up at Suleimann. “You’re not telling meabout the natives. Are they reacting?”“Ah. We’ve encountered no hostility from the wildlife, thoughwe’ve avoided approaching too closely. Ecologist Oniharecommends we try to stay distinct from any part of theecosystem – prey or predator – and ensure that we take nodirect action against the apex lifeforms for the moment.”The admiral leaned back. “Oniha is an idealist.” he said “Untilthe researchers have a better idea about what we’re dealingwith, it’s not wise to relax. Do the corpsmen know about heropinions?” Suleimann nodded, uncomfortable.“That was unwise, but the damage is done. Sergeant, ensureall watches are doubled, as are the penalties for derelictionof duty. One hole in our defences could cost us everything.Dismissed.” The corpsman nodded and hurried out. Suleimannbowed and turned to follow.“Suleimann – George – while I’m stuck behind my desk, you’remy eyes out there. Don’t let me down.”29