"TQ-19408605? is this where you've been?"
It looks like you've been snuck up on.
Confounded blind gun.
"What's that you've got there?"
The guard snatches away Leeanne
you attempt to interject but he never stops talking.
"I see, customized your weapon. You know this isn't allowed TQ-19408605.
you could get in trouble for this and have your responsibility score lowered.
It's a good thing you have me looking out for you rookie. By the way,
how was the heat sink room? I realize that it's kind of a drag to have
to go through the cargo hold to get to it, but that's just the way it has to be.
I didn't design the ship. You'd be surprised how many weird casualties pop up on that
patrol but I prefer not to go through all the gritty details, besides, it save me paperwork.
and you know how much I love doing paperwork, heh heh, not at all rookie. Don't let
my superiors know that though. Nah, you seem like a good kid... "
This guard, he does not shut up.
It's like he doesn't even stop to breathe
"I know it's your first mission in space and that can be a little intimidating for a rookie.
I think you'll get into it just fine TQ-19408605, you know now that your shift is done we should
take a load off. Just you and me. We should go to the atrium, get some yogurts, play some Spekli
pass the time away. We should go now, I just have to get rid of your pink gun. If someone sees it you could be in for it.
I'll just leave it in here, nobody goes around this place anyway, it'll be there when you get back okay rookie?
Whaddaya say. Yeah I knew you'd agree. Now let's get going to the atrium, you'll find that it's not all dark corridors
and flickering lights in space, there's beauty and wonder all about the cosmos. You won't regret coming with this ship
TQ-19408605, out here in space you can get away with pretty much anything..."
"But watch out for Delta Blu, that guy's trouble. He's some sort of temporary captain since the old one got the boot or something, don't mess around around that guy, he's been on edge the whole time, if he heard us we both might be reprimanded. But otherwise, I think you're going to love it here in space..."
SPACEYou are TQ-03You and TS-419 have walked around the centrifuge on your campaign of justice and liberty,
the still rising sun invigorating your resolve as it bathes you in it's magenta light.
You open the door to your destiny. Revolution will soon be within your hands.
Beyond the door you spot something unexpected.
The hallway is crowded with disgruntled Sectoids, all
humming to themselves in smouldering annoyance.
The tune seems somewhat familiar.