Sorry for the late reply, spent last night trying to make XComUtil work with Vista. It does, but kills the framerate.Chapter 10: Meet the Spartan
We've started manufacturing of Power Suits. We currently have enough for everyone except the three new Redshirts. I'm sure we can replace them if they go up in smoke anyway.
It's May 31st, and I'm due to meet up with the Council of Funding Nations in two hours. Wish me luck.
I swear, they are
unpleasable.
Anyway, now it's June. I'm looking forward to this month, I've got a good feeling.
Told ya. Interceptors are already dispatched. This shouldn't take long.
McFrederick was lagging behind a bit. One of the pilots managed to engage it over Canada. But he only managed to get a single shot off before it fled.
Eventually the pilots were forced to give up, since they were running out of fuel. I wonder where that ship was going...
...Oh.
Mission Control: Everyone, attempt to find the alien who leads the main force, and then try to stun it and take it alive.
Spartan 117: Roger that, Mission Control.
Obamarama: The area outside the Ranger's clear. I'm going deeper in to the city.
Obamarama: Uh...can anyone else see this?
Mission Control: Got it, new alien species encountered.
Obamarama: Look's like a snake-man. I wonder how lasers work on it.
Obamarama: It's down. That was easier than I thought it'd be.
Mission Control: Attention all soldiers, capturing a leader is no longer necessary. For now, stay wary, we don't know how dangerous this new species is.
Obamarama: What the hell is-
Oh God it's trying to destroy the tank!Obamarama: That took three shots, the tank's battery is drained.
Sir Snipesalot: Jeez, these guys mean business.
Obamarama: These snakedudes go down pretty fast.
Obamarama: O-kay...that's disgusting.
Spartan 117: What?
Obamarama: There's a dead body here, no plasma wounds or anything, it just looks like it's been...ripped apart.
Spartan 117: Ugh, try and ignore it.
Obamarama: I've got two in the building opposite the Skyranger. I don't suppose any of you fancy...I dunno...helping out?
Spartan 117: Why? You've pretty much cleared the place already.
Redshirts: We'll help out.
Obamarama: Thanks guys.
Redshirt: There's loads of dead bodies around here. These things are killing machines.
Sir Snipesalot: We aren't gonna be seeing much action this mission, are we?
Spartan 117: Doubt it.
Obamarama: *grumblegrumble*
Redshirt: Another of those...things...I'm gonna need some help!
Spartan 117: Alright, everyone, out of the Ranger!
Sir Snipesalot: Jeez, two direct hits and it hasn't gone down...
Spartan 117: Quickly! Radios on mute!
Obamarama: ARGGGGHHHH THOSE FU-
Spartan 117: Well done men.
Nirur Torir: Hey, what's it-
Nirur Torir: Dear God...
Spartan 117: Quickly, concentrate fire before they get one of us!
Sir Snipesalot: One down!
Spartan 117: Another down.
Undead Benito Mussolini: Snakeman down.
Spartan 117: Okay, everyone, search the city. There's at least one more left.
Nirur Torir: I think I got it. I see another of those things up there, I'm opening fire!
Nirur Torir: Heh, direct hit!
Spartan 117: It's still standing!
Sir Snipesalot: Not any more.
Redshirt: Argh!
Sir Snipesalot: Damnit, he's down.
Sir Snipesalot: Another one down...
Redshirt: And another.
Spartan 117: How many more are there?!
Spartan 117: Oh.
DebriefingAnother worrying mission, how many more alien races are out there? And what of this new species of alien? Why does it infect people rather than kill them? And how come it's so goddamn fast?
The scientists wanted to research Alien Navigation for the next project, they think they can make some new type of aircraft from it. From now, I won't be covering the UFO Recoveries in particularly great detail, since I'm sure it would get boring to hear about the same fights over and over again.
I must be off now, I'll continue June's entry next time. So far, we've managed to shoot down two UFOs with McFrederick's plasma beam-outfitted Interceptor, and we've recovered one of them. Hopefully the rest of June will be as nice as it has been so far.
End of Chapter 10
Readers' DecisionManufacturing vs. Researching, should we start building Firestorms or wait until our research has yielded a better X-Com craft?
Also on the subject of Research, what should we concentrate on for now, keep researching new craft or should we start looking at the origins of the Alien Menace? Or something completely different?
P.S. If we can afford it, should we build another base? (I ask because I like Eidalac's suggestion and want to see what the other readers think of it.)