So in short: Borf is like the hard way but the easy way and if you add abit of booze it's the perfect way
I am having to restart the game, all of my last games save files have been corrupted after I de-fraged my hard drive, so I am loading in the pre-built characters this time. If you arent in that drop box when I start ill just give you a rookie and you become whatevs.
And why the hell is my character the only one created with a helmet, did you all not receive the memo that those things help you when being shot at?
"First op since being recovered, the Dr. still insists im not ready to deploy to the field. I disagree, and since Central handed me the reigns, thats my decision to make. Taking Trev, Masimo and Don with me. Central thinks demonstrating we can hit them on their most locked down day it will embolden resistance."
"Mrs. Shen is as devoted as her Father was to being as big of a mechanical nerd as possible. Thankfully she followed in his footsteps and is resisting the Alien occupation. Otherwise, I am quite sure this resistance would have been child's play for her to deal with if she had their budget and resources."
"While we were on our way to the Barracks, another team with Haki, Dihm, Fluffy and Fet returned with a critical piece of alien programing vital to stoping something called the "Avatar" project. The Dr. and Shen both seem to not know anything related to it."
Im reading that you had to start new because of a defrag but all im hearing is that you committed treason against the Borg.
"For a strange reason, I want to recruit some one named Hollister and frag him. Dont know where that thought came from."
"Don flipped his shit today on a mission and after coming under fire from an advent officer, leapt off of the 3 story building into a artificial pond, and rushed him. Proceeding to shove his mini gun into said officers stomach and eviscerating the poor bastard. The rest of us with some sense in our brain stayed on the third floor and suppressed/killed the other advent troopers that were in a position to flank and kill him. I think I need to have a psychologist on this team as well. Some of these people are borderline psychotic."
"On the last OP we rescued an Engineer which tipped us off to the location of a nearby ruined resistance camp. After searching for anything useful for a few days an apparent survivor returned and a few tense moments with weapons pointed boiled down to us recruiting another specialist on board. She tells her name is Val. Other than the drone that follows her around I don't know what her credentials are yet, I'll have a word with Central and see if he has heard of her."
"On the last mission, there was some weird clayman shapeshifter disguised as a civilian, it took exception to us killing it's advent budies and came out of hiding on it's own. Too bad for them it was stupid enough to stand out in the open after revealing itself."
"The last week has not gone well, 65% of the team is in the med bay, and we are not mission ready as a result. I don't know weather its the enemy training or just bad luck that has so many of the members being hit so often. Once they are recovered, ill have to see if I can come up with some kind of training that will teach them not to intercept incoming rounds with their faces. Perhaps dodgeball."
"Dear Diary, It speaks to me; I can hear it. As I communed with the Meat and Mead before our mission, I felt the word of Borf fill the whole of me. He uttered sweet nothings from behind his great mead-soaked beard. The Imbibing calls me to greatness. Cast yourself down from the illusions of safety, it said. Paint the roads with the ichor of the advent. 'Toucan Safari,' he yelled as I commended him to the Earth. Toucan Safari indeed, you son of a bitch. -XOXO Gossip Don "
