Chapter 11: .
One of my MI6 superiors contacted me today to say he wanted me to construct a new facility for X-Com in Asia. Who was I to say no?
The base's full name is Revolver Station, after an old suggestion for the North American base. It shall mainly server as a way of detecting UFOs in that region, but may occasionally be called to deal with small UFO recoveries.
Also, one of the Redshirts came forward today and informed me of his name. It shall be recorded as such from now on.
Also, some new soldiers have been enlisted. They haven't arrived yet, but I know their names are as follows:
- ZChris13
- Nibbles
- Metal Militia II
- Sluissa
- Joseph Stalvern
Not two seconds after DF Newb had introduced himself, the sirens went off.
The UFO was sighted over the border between USA and Canada, by the time McFrederick had gotten there the UFO had left radar range. Oh well, at least now the new recruits have arrived.
Metal Militia II is an interesting one, apparently before he died, Metal Militia applied for some top-secret research programme that examined the effects of cloning. I'm guessing they got some satisfactory results. Anyway, I've got my monthly meeting coming up. Wish me luck.
Okay, so apparently Russia and India have been suffering from UFO activity. I'm going to have to investigate this eventually.
Hmm, this is bigger than the ones we've seen so far. I've ordered McFrederick's co-pilot out to deal with it.
No word from his copilot yet. But I did get this bit of disturbing news. Unfortunately, with a plasma tank still under construction, the men will have to face it alone. I wish them good luck.
ZChris13: Snakeman!
ZChris13: Hey, this is kinda fun.
Sluissa: Oh my...what is that?
Undead Benito Mussolini: Bug, squish it.
ZChris13: Done.
ZChris13: And another.
Spartan 117: Leave some for us, Chris.
Sir Snipesalot: Another one coming at us!
Sluissa: Got it.
Spartan 117: The new guys are doing pretty well, eh?
ZChris13: Hey, what's tha-
Spartan 117: Watch out!Spartan 117: Damnit, someone get whoever shot Chris, I'll attend to him.
Fritz: Snakeman down.
Undead Benito Mussolini: Another Snakeman heading for you guys. I'll grenade 'im.
Undead Benito Mussolini: Either I vaporised him, or he did a runner...wait,
shit, there's a grenade here!
Undead Benito Mussolini: Hell yeah, this armour
wins.
Spartan 117: Damn, civilian down.
Undead Benito Mussolini: I think I got the one that did it. Hmm...I wonder what's around-
Undead Benito Mussolini: Oh Jesus!Undead Benito Mussolini: Oh God, that was scary.
ZChris13: ...enough of that damn pastry...I'm awake, I'm awake!
Spartan 117: Pastry?
ZChris13: Hm? What pastry?
Undead Benito Mussolini: Got another one.
Undead Benito Mussolini: And another.
DebriefingA well done mission, there were no casualties. I wish some of the new blood had a better chance to get involved in the alien slaughter, but can't have everything, I guess.
Woo, first promotions in about 8 updatesAnyway, I think that's good for another entry. I'll continue July's entry next time. Hopefully we should have some...*ahem*, new models of tank by then. (Ruckus and Obamarama sounded quite happy when I told them).
End of Chapter 11
Readers' DecisionSince there isn't much happening at the moment. And research hasn't really gotten very far (Damn lazy scientists), what do you guys think I should do about this:
Are you going to rush off for the endgame as soon as it's viable, or are you going to sit back and enjoy swatting aside the petty alien invasion for a while?
Your opinions?