Well, since my last action was "Shaft"...
Can you dig it?
Milno Comes in and proceeds to bash and thrash his way through the rubble and clear you a path. Sweet meat, time to beat feet.
You find the survivors clustered together around an upturned flashlight. They look pretty freaked out, what with the fact that Milno just fucking kungfu'd his way through a wall.
Prepare the speech!
"Four score and then a hell of a lot more score years ago, our forefathers brought upon this galaxy a new land of tyranny and paperwork...."
Well, since my last action was "Shaft"...
Can you dig it?
We can dig it! Or at least try, anyway. Sing an appropriate digging song while doing this. And if simple digging doesn't work, step back about ten steps, make sure nobody is in the way and fire the High Energy Projector at the rubble.
Dear Steve,
1. Can't quasi-religious anarchy work in our favor? Or at least mix things up in the UWM? I'm pretty sure nobody among your most loyal servants will particularly care. Even if it's, like, powered by the sacrifice of innocent (as in, not convicted and deserving of such treatment) babies.
2. Can't you make shit up, so to speak? Really stir things up with flagrant lies and stuff like that? You know what's going on, so you'd probably be able to come up with real effective, top-quality informed bullshit on the matter. We don't have amp specialists like the ones the UWM's got, or Shadow Walkers, or anything like that (aside from Sandy, who you can't really discriminate against for fear of reprisal, and maybe the Doctor, but he's much the same way), so it shouldn't affect us too badly.
2A. Oh, and failing that, don't you have, like, mountains of dirt on the UWM? Questionable things they've done, PR disasters rivaling ours,
3. Cool! On both counts!
Also, have to say, Steve, I love this instant messaging stuff. It's literally typing as fast as I think! How cool is that? I used it to send a heartfelt apology note for accidentally squashing Grate earlier. Feyri didn't believe me, so I guess it worked great, huh?
Love,
Stacy Buttle.
Keep on conversing with Steve.
You sing the theme from shaft.
1.No.
2. There will be many things we will be using against the UWM. That is not one of them.
3.Sure.
Go back inside, sit down on the couch. Turn on the TV.
Power is still out for now. It will be back soon though.
continue forwards try and close at least one or two doors behind me
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HURGGLEGHAH OH GOD YOU'VE GONE BLIND AND EVERYTHING TASTES AND SMELLS LIKE BURNING STYROFOAM!
((well, seeing as I'm incapable of doing exactly jack shit involving building, lets go with the 'boom-boom shootin'' option.))
Marcius, finally finished with his job, nods with satisfaction, and climbs dow. Only then does the scape of the vessel he had been working on struck.
My god he whispers, it's huge... he stands in awe of the sheer size of the Paracelsus' Sword, shocked into silence momentarily.
No wonder they were able to conquer us so easily. Any empire capable of building space-faring vehicles of this size...
No!
shaking his head vigorously, trying to erase the paths his thoughts have fallen too. He will continue to bide his time...
Head into the ship, see if armoury is open yet. Check token count.
Five tokens, and the armory is open enough. The armory master still isn't around, but Steve can vend for you.
"Welp, that was a good lot of nothing done. Lets find something to burn."
Check out the armoury, check token count and find out where missions start.
Same as above. 5 tokens, the list of items in the Original thread, here
http://www.bay12forums.com/smf/index.php?topic=106279.0And missions start whenever the people figure out how they want to defend the place. Then shit starts raining from the sky.
STEPHEN HAWKING does....things? He wonders where Lars went, then begins shepherding Lars and the diplomats to the next set of civvies.
((I was waiting for Lars to lead us to the next one but I don't think that ever happened.))
You clearly have not been reading very hard. See upper posts.