You are a human engineer living on Pandora. A few days ago you and your team were attacked by a group of Thanators. Luckily you were able to escape but your team did not have that chance.

Ever since the attack you had been wandering aimlessly through the Pandorian jungle trying to find your way back to the walls of the city. It had been five days since you had charged your oxygen mask, and it was slowly beeping to let you know it was dying.

Which leads to now, your mask is almost dead and is not releasing nearly enough oxygen to keep you moving. Unwilling to accept defeat you try to keep walking till the world turns blurry from lack of oxygen.

Just as you keel over, choking from the lack of air, you hear footsteps beside you. You open your eyes slightly just to see a tall blue Na’vi man kneeling next to you, barking orders to his team while he replaces your oxygen mask.

He looks down at you after he replaces the mask, “Hey kid, you awake? Where’s your crew?” You could recognize his voice anywhere, Colonel Miles Quaritch.