So.
The bad guys tried a colony drop on us. That town is just plain -gone-, and I nearly got flattened by the debris. This is why Andrew should have let me have the forms, I would've gotten us -faster- vehicles.
All in all, it could have gone worse, I guess. The Boy Band seemed to have got crunched, but Hal didn't seem too worried. Something about a huge-ass party bringing them back to life. Maybe this guy has the right idea after all. And got to test that little widget I picked up after getting pelted in the back of the head by a paintball. It's effectively an IR/nightvision setup. Might be able to tweak it a bit, I'll have to do some studying on proper electronics.
We figured out where the gate we're looking for is, too. It's guarded by Frost Giants and a bunch of mooks, though. But, however, we do have a plan. Right now, the others are rigging up one of the surviving trucks with explosives liberated from some of the other mining camps. This part is gonna be cool. I really need to pick up some demolitions manuals too...maybe Kenny has something. I'll talk to her when we're not in this god-forsaken state.
Looks like we're almost ready to go. Gonna upload this thing to the MIST folk soon as the mission's done. Think I'll kill the rest of the time by loading up Ultima 7. I wonder if I can talk MIST into giving me a sword that will kill whoever I tell it to with magical powers.
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