It wasn't too hard, as the squad had dismantled hundreds of these combat androids before.Īnd as Stitch was learning back at the elevator, putting a robot back together without damaging it even more was significantly harder that making one explode. The squad was left to mop up the rest of the robots. Either way, Barnaky departed the room in haste. Maybe his love for his wife actually dragged back to humanity. Maybe the bullets had dislodged something inside the metallic shell of the general. The squad concentrated fire on the former commander and blasted him to the ground. General Barnaky charged the squad as the other ambushing robots opened fire. There was nothing left to do but lay him to his rest. Where once stood a ruggedly handsome, gruff man now was a machine topped by a brain in tank of strange fluid. One more, dear friends, once more unto the breach!Įchoboy showed that there was a large L shaped room ahead.
There were several consoles and a bleached old poster.
With a melodic ping the door slip opened, revealing a small lobby than wound around the elevator shaft. Post 73: Calculator's Lair: Grey Matter Matters OK, since October is bearing down on me and I might be doing stuff for the next two days, here's the last/second to last update (I might decide to do a closing thoughts post). That game doesn't need video and I could come up with banter for my four original renegades.įair warning: I would skip the greenhouses when given the choice.
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