LK-1132-0082 walked into the briefing room 45 minutes after the team had
landed. She had a frustrated look on her face as she entered the small room
with long rectangle table on the opposite end of the room and a single small round
table in the middle. “Sorry maintenance wanted to run some tests,” announced
the pilot with and edge of irritation in her voice as the door slammed closed
behind her. Her voice caused the other members to glance up at her for a second
before returning to what they had been doing. The director that had escorted
the rest of the team to the room was not in the room, making it clear the pilot
missed the brief. Squad leader AZ-1030-1221 motioned the pilot over to the small
round table with a swift gesture of his muscular arm. He, 4423, and 1767 were
standing around the elaborate wooden table with a boxy metal holographic device
in the middle that was projecting several images, a video, and paragraphs of
information several feet into the air at the same time. Walking over to the
table the pilot’s eyes grew big as she was able to make out the images of the
subject that the holograms were focused on.
Before she could speak 1221 said in
his gruff voice, “This is the target, our mission is to capture it.” He then
touched the holographic video rewinding it to display a helmet camera video
that showed the alien’s brilliant energy attacks disarming of an entire squad
of soldiers at once. The image focused on the alien as she approached the soldiers
after her attacks had burned through the personal shields and coil rifles the
soldiers were using on the eurians.
“She looks almost human,” said the
baffled pilot. Just then the alien spoke to the soldiers in the videos making the
pilot exclaim, “She can speak terran! Where did she come from?” The pilot
leaned in to inspect the image closer, while everyone stared at her silently.
1221 sighed in irritation at 0082’s
interest in the alien as 4423 answered her question in his monotone voice, “We
do not know where she comes from. This is the first and only encounter with her
species.” 4423’s glaze turned from 0082 to their leader, whose hand was
covering his face at this point.
The pilot cocked her head to the
side as she inspected the images of the alien. She suddenly thought out loud,
“She is beautiful in a strange way… she makes me think of one of those
creatures of fantasy… one with the long ears.” The pilot then pulled out her
PDD and started to use it to look up the name of the fantasy creatures the
alien reminded her of.
1221 dropped his hand from his face
for as he said with a frustrated voice, “It is dangerous, it effortlessly
disarmed an entire security force team, and it could have easily killed them.”
The leader then took a deep breathe before continuing in a calm serious tone, “SyCorp
doesn’t care how we capture it, as long as the alien isn’t killed or too badly
damaged in the process. They made it clear if we kill it, we will never recover
from the failure. We are only allowed to use the special issue non-lethal
weapons on this mission, “said 1221 motioning over to the rectangular table off
to the side of the room that had several compact rifles on it. The team’s
sniper, 6132, and heavy weapons expert, 9123, where inspecting the weapons and
both of them seemed less than pleased with them.
“Why are we capturing her?” asked
0082 as she glanced up at 1221 for a second before returning to her PDD.
“Research and development wants to
study it,” replied 1221 without hesitation.
“To study what makes her able to
use those abilities. I would guess that both her unique energy manipulation
skills mixed with her human like appearance have peaked the interest of company’s
geneticists,” added 1767 confidently, his words dancing off his tongue as he
spoke while his arms laid crossed on his chest.
1221 nodded toward 1767 to agree with
his assessment and then added, “We are currently on alert status. We need to be
able to launch within an hour of an alert if the target is found. Command is
hoping the eurian’s semiannual rituals they preform around this time will draw
out the target.”
“I still say we set a trap by
attacking an eurian village and wait for her to come to their defense like we
saw here,” said the cold heartless voice of 6132 as he motioned toward the video.
“That is the backup plan, I would
prefer to catch her when she is not ready for a fight,” said 1221 as he glanced
over at the sniper who had disassembled one of their dart launching weapons.
“Elf… that is what she kind of
looks like… the ears at least,” suddenly added the pilot as she held up her PDD
to the hologram to compare the two. 4423 at this point had taken control of the
hologram and was slowly going through each frame inspecting the alien’s attack
on the soldiers. When 0082 held up her PDD, he glanced at it then the hologram
before nodding at 0082 in agreement. He then returned his focus to the slowly
playing video.
“Either way the brief is over, I
recommend everyone getting some food and rest. We need to be ready to move at
any moment,” said the squad’s leader ignoring 0082’s attempts to compare the
alien to a creature of fantasy.
9123 nodded her head and walked
over to 0082 and put a hand on her shoulder before saying, “Let’s go get some
food.” 0082 shook her head as she tried to showed 9123 the PDD. The older woman
watched 6132 walk out of the room with his weapon before glancing at the PDD as
she asked, “Why are you all so interested in this alien?”
“Studying the target, trying to
figure out how it might think so I can try to predict its actions,” said 4423
his dull voice failing to reflect any interest in his self-imposed task.
“It’s an alien, save your time, we
will not be able to understand it,” said 1221’s rough voice as he turned toward
the door. “If you do happen to discover any interesting information let me
know,” ordered the leader as he walked out of the room.
“What are you trying to figure out
exactly?” inquired the team’s medic as he looked over at the team’s second in
command. 1767 stared at the other man then the hologram to try in figure out
what was interesting the man about this alien.
“Why it did not kill its enemies?
Looking at its attack, it could have easily wiped out the squad instead of just
destroying their weapons. They were slaughtering its allies, but it still did
not kill the soldiers,” said 4423 neither his voice nor his face showing any
curiosity, but it was clear he was by the words he spoke.
“Likely she does not like killing,”
replied 1767 his voice filled with sincere consideration of the question. “I
would not assume she will stick to those beliefs once we try to capture her.
Like a cornered animal she will likely lash out in desperate self-protection
when we try to take her down. Considering her level of power, I would recommend
against making her feel cornered at any time. When we capture her, maybe you
should ask her why she did not kill those security guards,” added the man his
voice transforming to a casual almost mocking tone as he finished the last
sentence.
“Capturing her without cornering
her might be tough,” said 0082 looking up at the medic. The medic was looking
at the other members of the team as he propped himself up with arms firmly
braced against the table.
“Well if those pieces of junk do as
advertised and, the drugs work. She will only realize she is cornered when she
is drifting off into a drug induced sleep. Can we discuss this over a hot meal?
I want to eat something other than a MRE,” added the tall brown haired woman
impatiently as she looked toward the door longingly.
“Sure why not,” replied 1767
casually as he stood up straight. 0082 nodded in response as she continued to
stare at the alien. 4423 turned off the hologram device by pressing on a small
black button on the base of the metal device casing diverting 0082’s attention
back toward her friend behind her. The four then left the room in order to
search for food while discussing the alien.
As the Acquisition Team waited for
the alert to call them into action, they studied the environment, discussed
tactics for capturing the target, prepared and trained with their new
equipment, and assisted the local SyCorp security forces. Free time was a waste
of SyCorp resources, and was not tolerated for any of the company’s clone
soldiers so the team kept themselves useful at all times.
In the meantime, SyCorp unmanned
drones scoured the skies above the forests of Eur. The thick forest canopies
and size of the forest make acquisition of the target difficult. However these
drones were in constant patrol in SyCorp controlled territory as their mechanical
“eyes” searched the alien surface below at all hours of the day and night.
Six days and eight hours after
landing on Eur, the members of the Acquisition team were alerted and within 37
minutes their Succubus’ quad engines were coming to life as the team loaded up fully
equipped for the operation. A drone monitoring a growing Eurian gathering had
spotted the target. Its powerful camera allowed spotted the target as it joined
the celebrating Eurian.
The hidden landing bay’s doors
opened, the roar of engines intensified as the transport, call sign Ghost 09
for this mission, quickly climbed into the air. The team onboard were double
checking their equipment when a male command and control agent came over their
helmet’s transmitters, “Acquisition Team Nine, your updated SITREP and ROEs are
as follows; Target is surrounded by Eurians. You are allowed to engage the
Eurians at will, but remember to conserve sleeper darts for the target. If the
situation gets hot, GHOST 09 is cleared weapons hot to engage the Eurians, but
you will not fire on any hostile within 30 meters of the target or the target
itself. Remember killing target will result in complete failure. Good hunting.”
As the transmission ended the noise
dampeners kicked in reducing the powerful engine’s whines to murmur as they
rotated into forward flight mode in less than a second. The team members tried
to commit the situation report and rules of engagement to memory as the
transport started forward toward their target. A red timer over the ramp and
door spat out in big red numbers that showed they had less than twenty minutes
until they would be engaging the target. The hunt was on…
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