Rescue Without Reward

The planet was quite beautiful. The GA scientific team, brought on world with a protective detail of UNSC Harbinger marines, stood outside the open shuttle doors and stared around at the mesmerizing landscape.


They had landed on a wide outcropping of rock surrounded on all sides by shallow pools of still water sectioned off into ponds that, from above, looked like the organizational structure of cells seen under a microscope. The rock itself was almost pure white glittering brightly in the cold, distant light of the star. A range of small black hills rose over the pools in the distance, and the occasional monolith of rock rose form the landscape cutting high into the air at odd intervals framed magnificently by the shadow of a neighboring gas giant and its rocky concentric rings. Weather it was due to some strange atmospheric occurrence, or the way the star's light hit the atmosphere, the sky was a striking pinkish purple cut across with clouds tinted blue.


The magnificent scene from above was reflected against the water below giving the alien landscape an even more alien quality.


Members of the GA research team stood wide eyed in wonder while their protective detail of humans muttered in appreciation for the scene.


"Damn that's awesome."


One of the humans pulled out some sort of device pointing it towards the scene before stowing it back in her pocket.


"Send that to me when we get back onboard the ship." Someone was saying, and the agreement was quickly made.


The humans, serious about their duties moved into position around them. Along with the humans, they were accompanied by two Drev, one small and glittering with blue armor, while the other was absolutely towering and glittering with bright red armor. The humans formed around the GA team like the head of an arrow meters away from each other but still close enough to be in sight.


The commanding human, stayed on the inside three rows deep behind the arrowhead directing their movement as they moved out towards the pools of water. The first human was ordered to test the integrity of the ground pressing his boot against the narrow rock shelves which separated the pools. Finding that it was enough to hold his weight, he moved forward, and the others fanned out behind him making different ways across the little rock shelves.


When asked why they didn't just walk in single file, the humans said something about avoiding an ambush. This idea made their companions rather nervous, but there was nothing for it at this point, and so they followed the strange, powerful predictors across the open landscape.taking samples and doing their best not to leave anything behind.


All of them had been decontaminated before leaving the ship, but still the human body was a biome of bacteria, so all the accompanying humans were forced to wear full face masks and goggles just to keep their germs away from a potentially delicate environment before it was tested to susceptibility. The last pool of water faded behind them, and they stepped foot into a thick growth of trees.


Of course to call them trees was a rather strange way of putting it. They were a little bit like tree roots in the way that they twisted, and kind of like trees in the way they reached towards the sky, but otherwise they were more like strange twisted skeletons rising from the ground. They had no leaves and no branches really simply twisted black forms rising from the ground a good ten to twenty feet splitting at odd intervals into their "branches, which plunged back downwards into the soil covered all over in patches of turquoise moss.


They were growing in such a way that you could walk underneath them, and through their twisting branches. The ground was sort of mossy, bright green in most cases with a splash of purple. Aside from the trees they were these, giant bright-orange ferns that towered into the air and cast themselves downwards under their own weight bringing the ground into shadow against the sun. They were placed at distant intervals from each other leaving enough room for the strange tree-like things, and a lot of the forest floor moss.


There were thousands of other little ferns, some in spiral shapes and others, in bright blue, which looked like giant blades of grass rising into the air patterns of dark black cutting up their surfaces like tiger stripes.


"Ah! Don't you dare touch that." The leading human ordered, and the marine at the front of the column withdrew her hand wilting.


"Yeah I know it looks cool, but it could be poisonous." Their leader walked up and rested a hand on her shoulder, "It's alright,..." His voice lowered, "If I am being honest with you, I want to touch it too."


The GA members looked on in worry at the human's conversation. They had gotten into some sticky situations, with this particular crew, from touching strange plant life in the past, and they were not interested in repeating such a situation. Luckily for them, the humans found some semblance of self control and kept their hands to themselves as they moved through the strange forest.


A white critter with one leg and one eye blinked warily at them from under a fern before leaping away into blackness.


The humans watched it go with mild fascination as the creature used it's coil to bounce off the ground and into the bushes.


The temperature hovered a few degrees below freezing despite the tropical-esque plantlife that seemed to dominate the forest. It was hard to discern just how the plants survived in such an environment, but that is what they intended to learn. A low fog rolled in at some point plunging them into an eerie world of uncertainty.


With some trepidation, the humans constricted their triangle in order to see each other through the mist.


It was at that precise moment that they heard it, the strange sound rising on the air. It was close by. An echoing trumpeting bugle that rattled and wavered before dying back into darkness. In response, all the humans hunched into a low crouch weapons at the ready. It had a strange almost.... Metallic noise to it as if made by a rundi ship, but not quite.


It was difficult to explain as none of them had ever heard such a sound before.


A few moments past, and then they sound came again rising in the air and then dying back into a sort of thrumming gurgle.


The GA scientists shifted nervously.


One moved forward approaching the humans as they talked quietly to each other through their earpieces. One of the members tugged on the elad human's hand, and he turned to look blinking at him with his single eye.


The expression was disconcerting, "What is that?" They wondered.


The humans looked at each other with a shrug, "We aren't entirely sure right now."


Again came the low bellowing rattling through the trees and echoing through the forest.


"Some kind of animal/" One of the other humans wondered.


"That would be my first guess." Said the one-eyed human


"Should we head out?" They asked glancing into the fog and towards that echoing sound.


The lead human paused head tilted to the side as the sound came again, "No.... it doesn't seem to be moving in this direction. In fact, it doesn't seem to be moving at all." The aliens looked on in surprise at the human's confidence. Of course they could all hear the noise, but theirs was not so tuned as to locate or detect where it was in the environment. It could be anywhere for all they knew.


The human kept his head tilted and continued to listen, "it sounds.... In... distress."


GA representatives looked on in consternation, "how could you possibly think to tell that. You've never heard the creature before. Perhaps it is a mating call, perhaps it is hunting, and perhaps it is giving birth. There could be any number of reasons."


The human shook his head with a frown, "I.... something just feels off about it. Hard to explain.... I think we should at least head in that direction to see what is going on."


To the incredulity of the watching aliens, the rest of the humans agreed, though hesitantly, shouldering their weapons and forming into firing positions behind the first human.


With her weapon shouldered, the small blue Drev walked over and allowed the leading human to climb onto her back bracing his weapon against her shoulder and he directed her to the trees. The GA representative hung back towards the back of the group as the humans made their way into the fog. It's not like it mattered though, if they were forced to run the humans would be much faster, and would outstrip them in minutes anyway.


As they walked, the distant bellowing grew louder and louder until they broke through the ferns and fog at the edge of a clearing. The humans stopped just ahead.


"Sweet Jupiter." One of them muttered.


His expletives came at the behest of a strange scene. To the shock of the GA the leading human's guess at the strange sound was correct. There was in fact a creature, that did, appear to be in distress. It was a strange creature tall and gangly with four long legs, or what they guessed to be long, and a short sloping back.


It had a long neck and head whose muzzle was long and conical tapering towards a shallow point at the end. As it trumpeted, it would tilt its head back and emit the noises from the small round mouth at the end of it's cone, face. The head itself was topped by a strange array of what must have been either antlers or horns, many ending in sharp bladed leaf-like points.


On the creature's back this same leaf like pattern continued, but with long feathered protrusions that flared when it bellowed sticking upwards and outwards two feet on either side.its body was furless, so there was another mystery as to how it survived in the cold, but it's skin was a strange flower orange color hinting towards pink, very bright and shocking against the mud and the mist.


They could only assume the creature was tall based on its neck and body as much of it was hidden below a gelatinous mass of frozen mud which shifted and squelched as it struggled unmoving and getting nowhere.


It bellowed another mournful cry.


The humans had stopped in the clearing a few stepping closer to get a better look.


The GA representatives relaxed. If it was trapped, than it wouldn't be able to hurt them.


However, the humans began to move closer, causing the GA representatives to shift nervously in their places.


Seeing the humans the animal began to bellow wildly and thrash, and who could blame it as the predatory species moved around in a tight circle examining the creature.


"We should move on." One of the GA reps stated nervously as the humans returned to their beginning circle.


The main human frowned at them, "what? ANd just leave it here."


The GA scientists looked at him in consternation, "Well of course we are going to leave it here, what else would we do."


The human held out his hands to either side, "Rescue it obviously. We can't just let it die there, whatever it is."


"Commander, it is no place of ours to intervene with the natural order."
"Clearly you don't know humans very well." he shot back, and the other humans began to mutter in agreement.


"Commander, what reason would we ever have to rescue that thing. What would be the point. It would only waste time energy and resources, and just look at the thing. If you get any closer it will gore you."


With a stubborn shake of the head, the human glowered at them, "because it's the right thing to do."


"Who said that."


"I did." The human responded petulantly before turning to look at his men, "We are going to need tow cables, and anything else that we can come up with. Maybe a shovel if you have one. We aren't going to leave this poor thing here to die."


Behind them the creature was still thrashing in the bog as the humans began to gather their material, a few of them running back towards the landing shuttle to gather supplies they had neglected to bring, unknowing what was to happen. The GA scientists watched in consternation and a mild bit of annoyance. It didn't make any sense, there was no reason for humans to be out here doing what they were doing. They had no idea what the creature was or what it could do, and for all they knew it would rip them in half as soon as it was able. In fact, this may just be how it lured it's prey in before drinking their blood.


They had no way of knowing.


But still the humans insisted on doing what they were doing. Ropes and cables were brought. The humans discussed the best way to retrieve the creature. The commander took suggestions drew up plans in the dirt and offered to do the most dangerous part of the operation, seeing that it had been his idea to begin with, not that the other humans were disagreeing with him, and his choice.


The scientists watched from the forest as the human slowly began approaching the creature. He had the rope in one hand opened into a wide loop that had been tied by one of the marines. He approached slowly foot by foot. It was clear he did not go without notice, and the creature began to balk and shriek as he approached.


It jerked its head sending its knife like bladed horns flying in all directions. The human had to step back more than once out of the way of the thrashing creature.


"Shhh, shh. Its ok." He was saying, doing his best to sooth the creature that didn't seem intent on being soothed. This went on for more than an hour as the human attempted to get closer to the creature only to be driven away by the things bladed horns. Slowly, however, the creature began to lose energy bugling less, and slumping deeper down into the mud. The human grew closer and closer before eventually, reaching out and tossing the coil over the creature's antlers.


It didn't move but lowed piteously.


"Shh it's ok. We're going to have you out in no time. Just relax." The human urged slowly reaching out to adjust the rope over the thing's antlers.


His hand was right next to the creature's multiple eyes.


It's sides heaved in fear.


The human stepped back and motioned to the marines who moved forward to further secure the animal.


The commander reached out hesitantly brushing his fingers over the things neck. It recoiled at his touch.


"Shh. You'll be ok." He muttered resting the flat of his hand on the creature's muscled neck. At first it shied away from him, but eventually relaxed still breathing heavily, eyes wide with fear.


Establishing a solid connection, the commander ordered his men back into position before stepping away to join them, "Come on, pull." He grabbed the rope along with them, and together the humans began to pull. A small group of them wasn't nearly enough to do more than cause the animal to bugle.


He ordered some of the others over, "Just pull enough to loosen it up, and then we can get closer so we don't hurt it's neck."
They agreed, and another group of marines walked up grabbing the rope and began to haul on it. Together the humans worked in unison rocking back and forth chanting in unison as they began to pull. If they had thought that one powerful human was impressive, the might of at least six was greater than impressive.


There was a sharp sucking sound as the creature's legs shifted in the mud, and they lurched back.


"Hold it there." He ordered three marines motioning two others with him as he moved forward.


He came in first between the creature and his men flexing his gloved hands, "IT's alright, you're almost out."
The creature just looked at him with wide frightened eyes.


He reached out delicately wrapping his hands around the base of its horns. He was just inches away from it's huffing mouth.


"On my order...!... PULL!" They began to pull again and he gripped the creature tight hauling backwards with his feet digging into the soil. They strained and pulled for the longest time dirt giving inch by inch.


It would have taken ages if they ever did manage.


Until the two Drev took hold of the rope. They clearly didn't understand what was going on either, but they decided to help.


ONe tug, a single tug. The mud made a sucking noise, the humans staggered back, and the commander flopped to his back still gripping the beast's antlers. The creature was pulled bodily out of the mud, it's long dangling legs stiff rigid it's head lying on the commander's chest it's antlers just inches from his face.


He was breathing hard staring up at the razor edges.


With some difficulty, the human pulled back undoing the rope form the creature's antlers as it lay in the mud before making a prudent retreat backwards. But they weren't out of the woods yet. Using the rope he had taken from the antlers, he secured a loop around the front feet of the creature, strange, with three toes looking almost like fingers two facing forward and one facing back. Once standing, it seemed as if the animal would walk on the knuckles of the front two fingers and stabilize itself with the back appendage.... Like a thumb.


That done, he ordered the marines to pull very slowly and gently dragging the animal up onto the bank before retrieving his rope and making a hasty exit back towards his men.


The creature didn't move for a very long time before slowly lifting it's head and folding it's legs. It sat there for an even longer time appearing almost confused as it turned it's head to look at the watching humans. It had probably expected the predatory animals to go right ahead and eat it, but here it was.... Free.


It let off a soft bugle, and this time the call was returned from the distance.


As they watched, the creature urged to it's four legs awkward with what appeared to be two knee joints as well as an ankle. The creature was quite tall when it stood upright.


It was watching them.


The humans grew very still.


The thing hesitantly stepped towards them leaning closer with its long neck. Something like a strange white tongue flicked from it's circular mouth. They stood facing each other for many seconds eventually broken up by the call just outside the clearing.


All together they turned as the thing's companion stepped into the trees. This one was a light peach color, almost as tall as the first but missing the antlers. Instead it had many of those long clear feathers dangling from it's head and reaching towards the ground.


Around it's feet there pranced at least ten very tiny orange creatures that looked like them in a vague sort of way. Like how a caterpillar kind of looks like a butterfly if you ignore the wings. Humans and GA scientists alike remained silent, watching as the tall horned beast took a few wobbly steps towards it's little family turning its head to look at them one more time before vanishing into the trees.


It made no sense really. There was no reason for the behavior of the humans. The act itself didn't reward them anything. In fact, they lost both time and resources trying to help the creature. The commander risked his life and limb against something that could easily have eviscerated him if it had really wanted too.


What they didn't understand is that this behavior is quite common in humans.


Perhaps it has something to do with their great amount of empathy, but whatever the case.


The good of humanity doesn't like to leave anyone to suffer weather it be human alien or beast. 

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