The vibrant forests of Pandora bore deep scars. Plumes of toxic smoke curled into the sky where once ancient trees stood tall, a grim testament to the relentless destruction wrought by the RDA. So'lek, now a seasoned warrior forged in the fires of resistance, surveyed the devastation with a heavy heart. The fragile peace achieved after the main campaign's climactic battles was shattered. The human invaders, like a persistent plague, had returned, bringing fire and ruin to the untouched western reaches. The call to defend Pandora, to preserve its natural beauty and the sacred ways of the Na'vi tribes scattered across this vast, uncharted land, echoed louder than ever. It was a call So'lek could not ignore. The fight for Pandora entered a new, desperate chapter.
Responding to the Sarentu's summons near Hometree, So'lek felt the familiar rush of wind beneath his ikran's wings as they took flight. Together, they soared southeast, the landscape below telling a horrifying story. Weaver's Flourish, once a thriving Na'vi encampment nestled within the lush embrace of the forest, was reduced to smoldering ash. Landing amidst the ruins, the scale of the atrocity became chillingly clear. The Sarentu urged investigation, pointing out three grim markers of the RDA's passage:
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A Dead Direhorse: Strung up cruelly in the very center of the settlement, its massive form was impossible to overlook, a grotesque symbol of the invaders' contempt for Pandoran life.
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A Destroyed Sleeping Nook: To the left of the direhorse, the remnants of a personal shelter smoldered weakly. Searching the ashes revealed little but the profound sense of violation.
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Ransacked Na'vi Baskets: Further south, past the slope marking the encampment's edge, the foliage concealed the sad sight of woven baskets torn apart, their contents scattered and trampled.
Pushing further southeast, navigating over a massive fallen log, they discovered an unfamiliar symbol etched into the ash-covered ground. Before they could ponder its meaning, feral viperwolves, driven mad by the destruction or perhaps controlled by RDA toxins, lunged from the shadows. So'lek dispatched them swiftly, his movements honed by countless battles. The symbol, however, demanded answers. Agreeing to split up, the Sarentu headed to investigate strange signals mentioned in Teylan's report, while So'lek took to the skies once more, his ikran carrying him east towards the source of the thickest smoke plumes.
The sight that greeted him was infuriating. RDA forces actively worked their destruction, torching the remaining foliage. Two hulking AMP pyro suits lumbered through the ashen forest, flanked by ground troops scanning the perimeter. 😠The choice was clear: stealth or storm.
So'lek chose the shadows, moving with the silence of a prowling thanator. One AMP suit fell silently to a well-placed shot before the alarm was raised. Then, chaos erupted. The forest echoed with gunfire and the roar of flamethrowers. So'lek fought with the ferocity of Pandora itself, arrows finding their marks, agility overcoming brute force. When the last RDA soldier fell, the unnatural quiet returned, broken only by the crackle of dying flames. Pushing further east, another burning symbol glowed ominously in the forest gloom. Overlooking cliffs to the north lay their next objective: the ruins of the old resistance headquarters.
Landing near the shattered structure, So'lek approached cautiously. The roof had caved in, offering a precarious entry point. Dropping down into the dim interior revealed a scene of utter desecration. In the southwest corner, another dead viperwolf lay tied up, a disturbing echo of Weaver's Flourish. Crawling through a narrow tunnel to the east, a chilling discovery awaited: Na'vi-crafted weapons, trophies of the invaders, were strung up mockingly on the wall. 😤 Taking a corridor north led to a dormant fuse box. Restoring power flooded the area with harsh light, revealing RDA machinery – a stark, unwelcome intrusion and a clear sign of their renewed presence.
The power surge was a beacon. Reinforcements arrived swiftly – more AMP suits, ground units, and the dreaded Hellhound Veteran Trackers. The ruined headquarters became a deadly arena. So'lek utilized the crumbling structure for cover, picking off enemies with silent arrows before they could pinpoint his location. Yet, the RDA kept coming, wave after wave determined to eliminate this persistent threat. The battle was fierce, demanding every ounce of So'lek's skill and resilience. Finally, the last mechanical monstrosity crumpled, and the immediate threat was neutralized. It was time to regroup with the Sarentu.
Their destination was the abandoned TAP facility, hidden deeper within the scarred forest. Flying southeast, So'lek spotted the overgrown entrance nestled against towering cliffs. Landing nearby, the Sarentu gestured upwards, indicating the path continued high above. So'lek guided his ikran upwards, landing on a precarious ledge before climbing the final stretch to join them. Together, they entered the decaying complex, the air thick with dust and the scent of forgotten technology. Their goal lay deep within: Mercer's old office.
The journey through the TAP facility was a descent into a derelict nightmare. Vines choked corridors, requiring So'lek to tear them down with powerful melee strikes to access the Ops Center. Navigating down stairs and along ramps led to an overgrown tunnel, its walls studded with poisonous bulbs that hissed and released toxic gas when approached too closely. Passing through heavy contamination doors, they climbed stairs to retrieve a dusty TAP audio recording, then descended to a lower level – careful not to go too far down to the flooded sub-level, though it offered a cache of much-needed ammo.
Passing through the open door into Area B Loading Bay, they followed crumbling walkways over yawning chasms within the facility's decaying skeleton. A locked door barred their progress, its control panel dark. The fuse box wasn't immediately apparent. The solution lay beneath the murky water. Taking a deep breath, So'lek dove in, swimming through a gaping hole bubbling at the far end. Emerging on the other side of sealed emergency doors, he broke a vent cover to the left and crawled into a maintenance room. Power hummed back to life as he activated the controls.
Retracing his path through the now accessible underwater door, So'lek surfaced in a flooded chamber dominated by a ruined platform. Reunited, the Sarentu opened a sealed door ahead. They continued through a corridor, surfaced for air in another room, then swam down and right, following a trail of bubbles into a new section. Clambering onto wreckage, they crawled through narrow ventilation shafts.
The cryo room beyond was choked with vegetation. More vines blocked the path, requiring forceful removal. As So'lek cleared the way, the shattering of glass announced an attack – a feral viperwolf burst through, claws slashing. 😨 Defeating the creature, they gathered ammo and another TAP recording from the room before confronting the path ahead, now shrouded in roaring flames. A vent offered a detour, but So'lek spotted a door to the right. Inside lay yet another recording, a piece of the facility's dark history. Climbing through wreckage, they finally ascended towards Mercer's office.
The final stretch was fraught with peril. Classroom One held only a broken TV flickering with an image of Alma and her avatar. Beyond lay a room flooded with water crackling with live electricity. Spotting a broken office window, So'lek aimed carefully and shot the fuse box within, neutralizing the deadly current. Safely crossing the water, they entered the control operations center. Another fusebox hummed within; destroying it opened the doors to the dormitories. Here, the path diverged, separating So'lek from the Sarentu.
Climbing into the rafters, So'lek navigated towards the gym. Entering a research cell, he destroyed the gym's fuse box, plunging the area into near darkness. Returning to the hallway, he pushed through dense foliage blocking the end, breaking through to find stairs leading down into the gymnasium proper. Crossing the floor meant navigating patches of poisonous vines. Reaching the far side, stairs led up to a locked door where the Sarentu waited, ready.
Together, they walked down the final corridor. The door to John Mercer's old office stood before them, heavy with implication. Pushing it open triggered not just entry, but the beginning of a lengthy, revealing cutscene, uncovering secrets buried deep within the ashes of the RDA's past ambitions on Pandora. With the truth uncovered, their mission within the forsaken facility was complete. Leaving the oppressive silence of Mercer's office behind, So'lek and the Sarentu emerged into Pandora's wounded but resilient light, ready to return home, carrying the weight of their discoveries and the unwavering resolve to continue the fight. The quest ended, but the struggle for Pandora's soul burned on.
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