Bradford: Welcome Commander, I'm Central Officer Bradford. I've heard about the mission in Japan- it's unfortanate that O'Neill became yet another causalty of the extraterrestrials but your success was critical in convincing the council nations to put their full support behind the project.
Gamma: I had been informed that they were still skittish about this endeavor, at least O'Neill's sacrifice won't have gone to waste.
Bradford: Indeed. I'll be working with you closely for the duration of this project-I'll be providing you and your squad with tactical support during your missions as well as managing the normal base operations. I'll be keeping you briefed of any situations that require our organization. When you have a chance visit the Research Labs and Engineering, Doctor Vahlen and our head engineer Doctor Shen wanted to speak with you. And remember, the world's fate may rest on our shoulders. We'll be watching your progress
Gamma: Thanks, I won't let you down.
Bradford: Very. Carefully.
Gamma: Uhm. Right. Which way was the research labs?
Bradford: Take the elevator down and go to the left.
Gamma:...man they always choose the eccentric types for these places don't they. If Bradford is competent it might not be such a bad thing though.
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Dr. Vahlen: Commander Gamma, welcome to the Research Labs. We're
Very
interested in any alien objects you can recover, with these new materials and a bit of time we can create plans for objects that may have previously been DECADES into the future- these weapon fragments show great promise for upgraded weaponry, while these alien alloys show promise for being repurposed into new armor for our soldiers. In addition, we're beginng research on the new substance found in the orange canisters on your first mission, and before long we'll need to study the alien's physiology to better understand their abilities and motives for coming here. Once the research on this new substance is complete, you'll have the final say in the priority of these research tasks- we understand that having weapons and armor not meeting the alien's standards will prohibit our ability to...negotiate in a meaningful way with these aliens and hinder our ability to obtain new alien technology. Try to keep in mind that using explosives to kill aliens will usually destroy the technology we're trying to study- only use them as a last resort.
Gamma: I'll keep that in mind, but the soldiers have discretion with when to use explosives- their lives are more important than a few extra weapon fragments.
Vahlen: Understood Commander, but should a soldier be too liberal with them feel free to send them to me- We have several tools to encourage behavioral changes with relatively minimal side effects.
Gamma: How minimal is...nevermind, thank you for your time Doctor.
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Gamma: Doctor Shen, is it?
Shen: Yes, you must be Commander Gamma- Welcome to Engineering, anything the research lab can think up we can create here. We're still a bit short-staffed at the moment but we've modified the medkits in use in the skyranger to be more portable so your men can carry them and prevent a tragedy like the one befalling O'Neill.
Gamma: That's fantastic, thank you Doctor. Is there anything else I should know?
Shen: We can also create satellites to monitor the skies of countries from UFOs- we only have the uplink capability to monitor one additional satelittle at the moment however, so prioritizing the building of additional satelittle uplinks will be crucial to improving our ability to stop alien attacks.
Gamma: Thanks again Doctor.
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Gamma: So Reck, how are you holding up?
Reck: These fucks won't stop calling me heavy. I'm not FAT I just weigh a few more pounds than all these skinny fucks. I did get this sweet rocket launcher though, I convinced the armory to make it pink so I can watch the aliens faces as they realize they're going to die from this thing
Gamma: You got a promotion to a heavy weapons soldier you fuckmonger, of course they're calling you heavy. What about the rest of the soliders?
Reck: Cybele finally calmed down on the way back and got a support promotion for taking out two aliens, I think they figured she'd be better off staying back and helping everyone else instead of going insane on the comm on the front lines. Haven't gotten a chance to talk with that Zhou chick but she got a promotion to Sniper, don't know why since she couldn't hit SHIT last mission. Have gotten a chance to talk to two of the new guys.
Reck: One's Eddard, from Sweden- he's says he's friends with the king there but all he talks about is how winter is coming and he calls the aliens 'walkers', never seems particularly happy.
Reck: The other goes by RC, he's literally just here because he somehow found out we were researching big-ass guns and wanted in on it. Hell, he even brought his own to hold him over til' we got done with 'em, he's a bit too happy to actually get to kill something with them. He's been stationed in Germany for years but he's originally from Texas.
RC:
Wooooooooooooo
Reck: I think that's him now actually, the fuck is he going on about.
RC: You're Commander Gamma right? We just got a report on some abductions, they're still figuring out the details but we're gonna KILL SOME SHIIIIIIT
Bradford: Commander, report to Mission Control immediately. We've got a new mission for you.
Gamma: On my way. Reck and RC, come with me.
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(Chose this one since it's easier than the other two and engineers are amazing as a first bonus, other two are in the spoiler)
Bradford: We've recieved multiple reports of abductions from Germany, the United States, and Nigeria. We believe that going to Germany will be of the most benefit.
RC: ARE YOU TELLING ME WE'RE ABANDONING AMERICA?
Bradford: Calm the hell down soldier, you and I both know America can handle itself. Germany needs our help more right now soldier, this isn't your decision to make.
RC: ...Yes sir.
Bradford: We believe the enemy forces in Germany will be primarily the same type of alien you faced before, if not entirely so.
Gamma: Radio Eddard and Cybele and have them gear up and meet us at the skyranger then. I'd rather have Eddard get to know how to fight these aliens than having Zhou risk falling behind with her new sniper rifle, I don't think she's going to have a lot of easy shots here.
Bradford: Understood.
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Bradford: Your objective in this mission is to eliminate any enemy forces and retrieve any of the orange 'Meld' canisters that the aliens have at the dropzone.
Gamma: We're dropping into a cemetery- keep in cover and don't be afraid of collateral damage, desecration of a few corpses is a lot better than adding you as a new one.
Eddard: Winter is coming- we should burn the corpses.
Reck: I TOLD you.
Gamma: Just worry about the mission.
RC: Let's SHOOT EM TO HELL AND BACK, these fuckers can't mess with EARTH
Dropship: Arriving at the dropzone.
Gamma: Those crypts up there look like good cover, move up when you have a chance.
Cybele: Roger that Commander.
Reck: Eddard, watch the right, I've watching the left.
Eddard: Watchers on the walls.
Reck: Stop that shit, just make sure we don't get flanked.
Reck: They're in the distance, 10 O' Clock!
RC: They're hiding behind the graves up there, I can get to the side of the closer one.
RC:Taking the shot!
RC:X-Ray Down!
Gamma: Nice work, Cybele do you have a shot at the other?
Cybele: maybe maybe maybe one second
Reck: Fuck this
Reck:FUCK
Cybele:FIRING
Cybele: Yeeeeees!
Gamma: Fantastic, keep moving up to the center of the cemetary.
Eddard: Yes, your majesty.
Gamma: I'm not...hmm. Nevermind.
Reck: Gamma don't be a clownfuck.
Gamma: Shut up Reck
Eddard: Walkers in the masoleum. Cleansing fire engaged.
Eddard: I've failed.
Reck: fuck you fuck you die you alien bitches
Reck: WHAT KIND OF SHIT GUN IS THIS GAMMA
Gamma: SHUT UP RECK
Eddard: We are the shield that guards the realms of men.
Cybele: Going around the cryyyypt.
Cybele: X-Ray hit but he's not down!
Eddard: We are the SWORD IN THE DARKNESS
RC: Shit YEAAAAAAH KILL EM DEAD
Reck: Shit, nice shot man. Going on overwatch.
RC: Getting into position.
Reck: He's right behind the left wall, moving up and firing
Reck: GAMMAAAAAA
Gamma: Everyone take it down before it gets a shot, Reck stop being shit
RC: Can't get a good shot!
Eddard: I AM THE WATCHER ON THE WALLS
Reck: OH FUCK I'M RIGHT HERE DON'T USE A GRENADE FUCK
Reck: ...Never, ever do that again.
Cybele: We did itttttt!
(Let me know if you want any changes with how I'm making this so far)