| SUBJECT: Caret-57A corpus-2RG

| Rank: Third Commandant sector LEOSAR

⦁ Confidential Data Archive: OPERATIVE

[ CONNECTION RECORDED ]

Surrounding the human-built vehicle and the specimen's belongings were successful. However, holding the Human specimen still was a matter of greater problem.

Human showed all levels of physical hostility and violence.

The unite was forced to act accordingly by bringing necessary methods: force. The Human specimen would either screech in their language, run or use equal violence to attack soldiers who dare to approach it. These hostile attacks have resulted in: <7> broken panels within Containment Breach, <3> soldiers who withstood a great impact on their chest, <2> doctors who suffered minor bites.

Additionally, the (skin-color) Human managed to display a series of scratches on my personal arm plate. Cause: they greatly distaste when I manage to take a tight hold on them.

After some procedures, the human was successfully contained in their temporary location.

| Additional notes: the human will fight greatly if it's picked up from behind.

| Special Containment Procedures: Following the imprisonment of the specimen and preventing it from biting any more doctors from our department; the Terran Human was placed in arm-cuffs, prohibiting from moving their entire triceps or anconeus muscles. It seems those Titanium cuffs were heavy for the specimen

For additional safety, their cuffed figure was put behind a solid layer of glass to function as an observatory cell for the researchers. In the case of containment breach, The Human is to be tracked and re-captured by all available Mobile Task Forces.

| Additional notes: the human continued to screech even behind glass. Waiting for permission from the Linguistic Department to transmit further information on what they're screaming at.

| Additional notes: Researchers of our unite pointed to the hypothesis of the Human Specimen screeching specifically at me. Cause: they took personal hatred towards me since I was the only one able to withstand their quarrel.

A challenge it is.

| Personal observation of the specimen: Imprisoning the specimen allowed me, and our unite, to finally proceed the next research on the Human at a safe yet closer distance. I have to admit, seeing them up close in a clearer view stimulates a perception of achievement. And seeing their (dark/light)-melanin epidermis in a clearer light was much more pleasing that from distorted footage.

Our Analyst #██-█ quickly confirmed that this certain specimen is a (female/male) human. Intriguing.

Their physic was much more impressive from the footage that we received. Their skin color was of an unnatural hue of (skin-color) contradicting their (hair-color) keratin fur on their head. I wasn't surprised to see their muscles bend from their dive-suit. It was unknown for how long this (female/male) had spent on the infected Planet 4546B, but it was evident enough on their body;

Each muscle of their (body-type) anatomy was curved with equal power and competence. It is simple to realize that this human had to survive on their own in that infected planet - hence, the force of physical activities and everyday endurance in the wild must have changed their robustness. Not to call them hefty; whereas their meat fibers flexed athletically with each forcible movement - their entire limbs were covered in body-protective dive-suit.

| Additional notes: despite their great physic, the (female/male) Terran is still considered tiny in all proportions.

| Additional notes: They seemed to take height difference between them and me as a sign of intimidation and threat.

| Personal Encounters with the specimen: Taking into account that I kept observing them closer through the glass cell, the (female/male) Human would continue to groan and struggle under the height of their handcuffs. Although their attempts were amusingly useless, it was expected.

However, an interesting observation was made. The Human greatly despises visual contact up close.

As I stood behind the glass separating me from their reach, the (female/male) sensed me directing my fixated stare towards them. It caused them to stop struggling for a brief moment. At first, their facial muscles settled down - turning their circular pupils, they stared silently at me in return.

Just when I thought they calmed their dynamic expression, their mouth formed a pressed grimace.

| Additional notes: The Human has, indeed, glossy (eye-color) optic. Although I'd personally underline the addition of their eye shape being more unique to their facial expression. This being was rightfully placed under a category of [exotic chrysocolla].

My calculation formed the possibility of the human's eye contact as a sign of communication - Howbeit, this theory proved to be wrong. The Human would look down in extreme discomfort and hatred after a while. They continued to roar in response.

Whether they despise their environment or me personally - The possibilities of them taking antagonistic intention towards me and my unite seems to be the most proper statement.

| Concluding encounters: The (female/male) Human refuses to communicate. They'd either screech or shriek in response.

Our research tried to apprehend the cause: the human either was an aggressive specimen; doesn't comprehend vocal signals or isn't comprehensive enough to fathom their surroundings.

I managed to disprove their deduction.

After my first encounter with the (female/male) Human specimen, it was evident in their eye-tracking motion and small steps that they very much capable of understanding when someone was directing a verbal speech. Using the interpreter device from the linguistic department #█, I tried to direct various unite of commands at the human.

They'd react, briefly, but would refuse to cooperate.

My last encounter for Diurnal ██ was the closest I got for the human to respond. When translated native speech to Terran Language, the Human would flinch. At first, they'd quit struggling with their handcuffs before turning their pupils intently towards me. They began inching closer, knowing very well the magnetic pull on the titanium cuffs would be an obstacle.

And yet, the continued until they were faced with the Glass wall in which I stood from the other side. They stared. Unfortunately, the human did not utter a word - instead, they launched their frontal lobe onto the glass and shattering it.

| Request: Asking permission to replace the shattered glass with unbreakable alumina as a substitute to contain the specimen in their cell.

| Request: Asking permission to provide new pectoralis fiber plates considering previous ones were demolished by the human's sudden attack.

| Warning: personnel no longer have the permission to ask the human verbally - "[How did you reach Planet 4546B?]"

| Conclusive Notes: Any attempts of (female/male) Human to move or speak, the containment should be reacted immediately and with full force as called for by the circumstances.

| SUBJECT: Caret-57A corpus-2RG

⦁ [ END OF COMMUNICATION ]