I hated HW2's story so much because they pulled the significance of the cores and the number of cores out of their ass. With that said at least you didn't do something retarded like deer in space.
These are the voyages of the USS Flappy Deer. Its continuing mission: to prance across roads, to seek out and consume new plants and vegetation, to boldly go where no cervine has gone before.
I love harvesting too, sitting in the truck doing a noble volunteer job that benefits the entire team while watching the scoop moves up and down and playing with the horn is fun.