“Captain’s log. We’ve been wrapping up initial scans of Krilmokenur Three’s surface, and I have to say, I’m not really impressed. Despite the resources being constantly churned from the core of the planet, readings are consistently…much lower than Ned indicated when he ordered us out here. Maybe something’s wrong with the scanning equipment, but it checked out a-okay before we left. I’d say that Al’s gone over the system with a fine tooth comb, but he’s not really a ‘fine tooth comb’ kinda guy. He’s about ready to put a fist through the console, so I’ve asked our Eric to look at it…maybe if he’s not drunk he’ll actually find something.
“In the meantime, we’ll keep scanning. I tried to contact Ned about our initial findings over 48 hours ago, but he hasn’t responded. The continued silence pisses me off.”