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Transmissions from the Wastelands Vol. 3

Posted by Jon Wood on Aug 18, 2005  | Comments

Transmissions from the Wastelands Vol. 3 - Auto Assault - MMORPG.com

Auto Assault comes out with another installment of their weekly feature "Transmissions from the Wastelands". Here, players are given a voice to tell stories about their gaming experience, post screenshots and the like. This week's entries read as anything from proclamations regarding tactical nukes to stories to a little bit of free advice.

I feel like MacGyver. I can build flamethrowers out of some grease, a piece of metal, and some glass.
- Firebird

So I finally got the skill to set off a tactical nuke. Someone in command really doesn't know me well to give me this kind of firepower.

Well, it was time to test that age-old adage. I set off to Ground Zero, where the roaches are twelve feet long, and are quite unfriendly.

It didn't take long to get a pile of them angry at me, and now we know… nuclear explosions do indeed take their toll on roach-kind.
- Elorei

It's quiet, very quiet. I am approaching the target, the tang of blood on my bumper's blades and the acrid bite of my exhaust keeping me awake. A cup of Hestia's 'CaffieSynthed' water cooling, ignored on my dashboard as I drive into aged and rusty signs, grinding them into the cracked pavement. I ponder replacing my turret, the old gal I got is a bit too overheated. Doesn't matter just now though, if I don't slaughter these punks I won't have the cash to worry about repairs... God I love my job.

I got a platoon of Corps aiming at my windshield, and two enemy tanks rumbling in the distance. Six to one odds, and I'm not even sweating. The combined thunks of my support team landing signals the start of combat. My turret whines harshly, my grunts split up and search for cover. Me? I am going to ram the tanks, and to Hell with any infantry in my way. I was told I'd enjoy being a Lieutenant, and now I know why…
- The Jozkar

For the rest of Volume 3, click here. Then, check out Volume 1 and Volume 2.

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