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Senior Operations Officer [[Heinrich Kurzweil]] fixed his gimlet eye on the horizon. The rig was handling ''real'' nice. ''Sweet ride'', he thought. But with seventy tons of state-of-the-art ultra-[[modernist]] [[Middle-management|mano-tech]] under the hood, you’d expect that. This baby practically drove itself.  
On the valley floor, Senior Operations Officer [[Heinrich Kurzweil]] gripped the wheel, his gimlet eye fixed on the horizon. The rig was handling ''real'' nice. ''Sweet ride'', he thought. But with seventy tons of state-of-the-art ultra-[[modernist]] [[Middle-management|mano-tech]] under the hood, you’d expect that. This baby practically drove itself.  


Kurzweil was tense; on high alert — but ''calm''. He blinked to bring up the [[MIS]] feed in his head-up display. It swept a sixty-five degree field, left and right. The [[RAG indicator]]s read green across the board: optimal — just a couple of minor blips, 300 yards out, at 40 degrees from true.  
Kurzweil was tense; on high alert — but ''calm''. He blinked to bring up the [[MIS]] feed in his head-up display. It swept a sixty-five degree field, left and right. The [[RAG indicator]]s read green across the board: optimal — just a couple of minor blips, 300 yards out, at 40 degrees from true.