Update 11: I WILL SURVIVE
On the 6th, the builders were again constructing not one, but two new facilities. These “psionic laboratories” were supposed to house more equipment to study the psionic abilities of the Sectoid in our possession.
The Hyperwave Decoder finished construction on the 7th, but we did not detect any new UFOs.
In the meantime, the Engineering Department finally finished the new Laser Cannon Tank on the fourteenth.
A UFO was detected on the sixteenth, and we were able to see the capabilities of the Hyperwave Decoder. Instead of using radar to "ping" the UFO, the Decoder simply “listened in” on the UFO’s transmissions, and was able to triangulate its position, as well as vital information about the ship. We learnt that this particular UFO was scanning for another terror site, but was only a scout, unable to carry the full complement of aliens.
As usual, the Interceptor set out for its target.
And was able to bring it down without damage.
This time, the brass wanted to try something newer. Since we knew that the UFO was incapable of flight, we would wait until the morning so as to fight in more favorable conditions for the new rookie team.
We attacked at dawn.
UFO-10 crash landed Mar 16 in Pakistan
Soldiers: Jake Grey, The Poet, Dr. Johannes, Frank Braeden, Ensign Dave, Crandal, Jacques, Maximum Zero and Moria Brown
Frank: Alright rookies, let’s get down to business. First, we have to sweep the–
Jake: Wait, what? They said I’ll answering a callout job in India or something!
Jacques: -here to observe a typical combat mission on behalf-
Moria: -alien technology on the ground. With a little more research, we can-
Jeremy: Hey guys, sorry to interrupt, but the UFO’s right here.
Jeremy: Outside’s clear! This Laser Tank pretty slow, I wish those engineers could put in a more effective engine.
Jake: Goddamn callout jobs. Shouldn’t have taken this-
Crandal: Shit, two of them on the northern flank!
Max: Two of them? I have an idea…
Jake: OWWW! OHMYGOD IT BURNS…
Jake: GODDAMNIT I’M DYING HERE, WHERE ARE THE DAMN MEDIKITS?
Crandal: Fuck that Sectoid! I’m shooting him!
Jacques: We ready to breach yet?
Dave: All clear on this side!
*pewpew*
The Poet: Since when did they start coming out of the UFO?
Jake: *faints*
Crandal: You fainted from an arm wound?
The Poet: OH GOD TWO OF THEM
The Poet: One down, but I need backup!
The Poet: WHY MUST I BE THE ONE GUY WHO ALWAYS GETS HIT!?!
Jacques: Another one down! I think that’s all.
Johannes: Ah….This looks pretty bad.
The Poet: I survived?!...HA!
The mission was badly done, but at least we didn’t suffer too many causalities.
In the meantime, both The Poet and Jake Grey would be out of commission for a while.
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