"I used to work at a munitions dump right next to Pinhal Novo. I was just basically conscript POS, breaking my back moving boxes that a powerloader could do in half the time. 'It builds character', my CO used to say when he'd have us on doubles. The worst part was the radio. I quickly grew to hate the Schlager and Wittenmeyer and DeSoto blaring all the time over the speaker inbetween admonishments. Christ, I lost count of how many times I heard 'Great And Noble Leader, Take Us Forward.' Then the 'restructuring' night happened. I didn't really have jack to offer anybody - I was too chickenshit to volunteer for security patrols and I didn't have the anarchic drug bender attitude to try shack up with the Corvids. So when the shells started to rattle the walls near the vehicle depot, I slipped out in the chaos, ditched my fatigues and huddled down with all the other poor gutter trash. The CO's Betka stopped across the street, looked like he was trying to get radio directions. I swear to god he recognized me from across the street, despite the filth and smoke. The worst part was the total lack of expression on his and his crew's faces. They were going to ride and die, and they knew it. I think deep down they believed Great Leader's vision. I wish I could've deluded myself like that. Better to die happy then live in misery. So now its just fuckin' corporate jingles. If I hear that 'Eat At Ed's' song I immediately get a headache. I was able to snatch a Schlager record from the ruins, later. I listen to it once inawhile, and sometimes think, sometimes, maybe things will get better again."
James is paid *handsomely* by remnant NEP forces to make a good impression of the NEP to anybody watching Correction: james is paid *handsomely* by the SNC to make good impression of NEP vehicles they intend to sell after the long night
Bureau of Information and Citizen Investigation has detected showcase and/or utilisation of non-NEP reaffirmed weapons in the following intranet videofeed. Actions will be taken immediately, remain where you are and disable all non-vital systems in your habitation block/personal pod/dwelling and do not perform any sudden movements until arrival of detention squad. Glory to the Great Leader!
Whoa what the hell, this is one funky looking game. This feels like one of those games where it's made by 4 people and has been improved upon for over a decade, like Starsector as an example.
@@Bindleton No goddamn way, I just searched it up and both Dev teams are friends with one another. That's fuckin' funny, no wonder I'm getting lots of Brigador videos in my feed.
