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The marines in question arrive on the surface. There is movement everywhere, so they were dropped to the area with the least. Here are their reports.

Day 1: We have arrived and set up defenses around the observation base. No sign of rebel forces. The planet's surface has been rendered sticky, and the air smells sick. All water sources have been contaminated. There are also weird little pollen-like things floating around. No enemies sighted, nothing more to report.

Day 2: things have gotten a little stranger. Some of the men have reported hearing voices in their sleep. However, despite patrols, we have not sighted any rebel forces. Nothing more to report.

Day 3: The soldiers are becoming uneasy. Privates Bayl and Grek disappeared in the night without so much as a trace. More soldiers reporting voices. Nothing more to report.

Day 4: Even I have begun to hear the voices, now. Constant... singing of victory, of peace, of happiness. Alluring voices. More soldiers have gone missing, and some have exhibited very weird physical reactions. One man even sprouted a tentacle, of a color very similar to the land around us. Nothing more to report.

Day 5: I am the last one left. The voices, they keep getting louder. Louder and louder... they got sergeant Reynolds. Those... things. They beat him to death, and then... got inside him. I could see them, crawling around beneath his skin. And then... he got up. Started to talk... those voices... this is captain Domon for what may be my last entry. Nothing more to report.

Day 6: 'I AM A TIMELESS CHORUS. JOIN YOUR VOICE WITH MINE, AND SING VICTORY EVERLASTING.'