Mini(cannon) Update!
I'm going to man this cannon and kick the hell out of some asteroids!
It feels like I'm wearing nothing at all!
Nothing at all! Nothing at all!
These space rocks will never know what hit them.
*Chk-chk* OK! Send the first wave, my body is ready.
Where do I apply for this job full-time?
Oh man, manually shooting asteroids that are trying to kill you in an asteroid belt is harder then it sounds. And it sounds tough to begin with.
No fair! My gun overheated, getting cheap shots in like that. I thought you guys were brought up better then that.
Yes, yes, I know. But it's not game over yet.
The computer took over for me. I didn't do
that bad, did I?
FINE! I'm going for a space walk, if anyone cares.
I should really try grabbing one of their heads and throwing it back at them. Would be hilarious.
Hmm... *inspects box* 'Made by Midi-chlorian corp.'. Haha, ok, whatever.
I think this suit is reusing old air. Kinda stale.
Still no point to the pointy room of points. Kendra warns me that air is being lost and replace by poison.
Good thing I have a suit on, right guys? Guys? No? Ok, I'll fix it for you non-suit wearing peeps.
Sir yes sir! No matter how many broken things I fix, more problems arise.
Wonderful! Now heads with tentacles are moving around like a nightmare calamari. Way to ruin seafood for me.
Ceiling attacks are my most hated of attacks.
Mmmm... fried cala-necro-mari.
Goodbye, room of asteroid goodness. Will I miss your tendancy to shoot asteroids through the ship? No, not really.
I love this gun!
Such a nice ripple effect. Ride the wave!
Oooh, wipeout!
Gnarly. The imminent obliteration is not so imminent anymore.
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Bigger updates pending! Help Isaac fight the hellish Necromorphs by yelling obscenities at the person closest to you!
It helps.... really.