[ARCHIVE: RESTRICTED ACCESS - PROJECT PARALLEL] [LOG TYPE: FIELD OBSERVER TRANSMISSION] AUDIO TRANSCRIPT START // "We've been tracking a juvenile Tormentor that strayed too close to the boundary line. It was small, fractured... missing its primary defensive distortions. It couldn't have been more than a few weeks old. Then the signal dropped. The air grew completely suffocating. The ambient temperature spiked from 62 degrees to over 110 in a matter of seconds. We thought a containment breach was happening on our end. Through the static of the monitor, a file executed on the terminal: 'YANG.JAR'. It didn't attack us. It didn't even look at our scouting team. Ahead of us, a blinding wall of white-hot fire, cutting a direct line between the trembling juvenile and a larger Stalker tracking it from the treeline. The Stalker recoiled instantly—the heat was physically melting the localized spatial distortion around it. YANG.JAR didn't finish the Stalker off. It just stood over the young creature, a roaring shield of flame, until the predator retreated into the dark. Then, the fire died down, the terminal went black, and both of them were gone." // AUDIO TRANSCRIPT END
