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Revenge o' Drillers
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Revenge o' Drillers. Descent 2 version. Read manual before that! Story: It's in the Asteroid belt 3 months after Vertigo 1 were lookin' for his precursor. He didn't find him and PTMC, now ruined, was in a big trouble. Would anyone help them? Suddenly a flashing orb appears between asteroids including a PTMC fighter and then disappears. Ship takes u-turn and flights aproach nearest huge asteroid. MD: Valhalla Tower, this is Vertigo 1. I'm back! D: Material Defender, IS THAT REALLY YOU?! I though you were dead! MD: Yeah! Thanks to Warp Core and the radiation from that big ka-boom of planetoid, I'd to travel across Milky Way a year. D: Please dock Bay 3 and don't worry about clearense formalities. There isn't any reason to them. MD: Bay 3? But... (Connection terminated.) Nah! Why I'm allways having to do this? And what did he mean about 'no reason'? Are they finally crushed? Whatever, this time I'll be very frank. Ship's under asteroid, turns and docks. D: Welcome back Material Defender. How are you, our most pleased worker? MD: Enough your bad jokes Dravis! Just give my... A repair hand goes down to ships nose. MD: Hey! She's fixed already! D: We are just taking off your warp core, you won't need it anymore. MD: Because my job is over! D: I Wouldn't say so. Whe you were lost, the rest our robots joined outer solar mechs and began to make you a new task. MD: WHAT!!!! An another group o' missiles is attaching. D: They have been builded a leader for themselves the 'Driller Queen and are going to kill us all for revenge and taking Earth under Her command. You are the only one, who could stop them, with a 4 times bigger reward. A spray starts wetting the ship. MD: Forget it Dravis! I'm suck of your rotten orders, the full PTMC and especially you, Dravis!!!!!!! I quit! D: May I remind you for that weekend outpost service's form. I haven't singed it jet. On ship's computer screen, there's a text: 'RADIATION SHIELD 200%'. MD. When I'll get my hands on you I.....!!!!!! Hands backs off. D: I knew we could trust you. Go to Mercury first. Good luck Material Defender. Dravis out. Grabbing pole lets ship go and she undocks. Doors closes and ship takes her course to Mercury. MD: /#Ï{[&/($!!!!!!!!!! This is definedly the last time when I'm working to them! After that I'll cut myself off from the world. Literally.
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