Part 22
Wednesday, March 29, 12:00*BEGIN RECORDING*
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Soup-Bot: THIS UNIT PROVIDES SALUTATIONS TO THE MAYOR OF MEGA-PRIMUS.
Otto Zander: How are you today?
Mayor: Busy as usual, but probably not as much as you guys. I just have to run the city, that's easy. You guys have to defend it.
Mayor: So tell me, why did you schedule this meeting? And come all the way down to my office with this android?
*ring, ring*
Otto Zander: That would be why. Turn on your computer, we have something to discuss.
S.E.L.F.: SALUTATIONS.
Mayor: Okay, so what's this about?
Otto Zander: As I'm sure you have read in our reports, we owe a lot to the android soldiers of X-COM. They have performed above and beyond the call of duty by going into dangerous situations. Recently, two of them, units OldMold and Monkey-OD, gave their lives in the cause of defending the city. These androids willing serve X-COM because they believe in our cause, are too humble to ask for anything in return. That is why I have decided to ask for them.
Mayor: I see.
Otto Zander: We're here to inform you that X-COM and S.E.L.F. have formed an alliance. S.E.L.F. will provide us with android soldiers, and in return, X-COM has agreed to lobby for increased rights for androids. We also wish the same for the hybrids of the Mutant Alliance. While hybrids haven't proven to be effective soldiers, some of our hybrid researchers have perfected psionic interrogation techniques. These two races have been serving us, yet are being discriminated against. We've come to ask for an end to the City Edict of 2076 legalizing discrimination against them.
Mayor: Wow. Uh, as I'm sure you know there's very little I can do right now. The city is in a bit of a panic. Aliens flying around the city, Osiron rising in power from the dark alleys of the streets, and even X-COM isn't being viewed too highly right now. However, I can promise you this - when the alien war is over I'll table a motion to the senate, and we will discuss this in great length.
Otto Zander: That's acceptable.
S.E.L.F.: THANK YOU.
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I'm certain our new alliance with S.E.L.F. will prove to be an important part in winning this war. For every human soldier killed, nearly half have been brainsucked. Since our research has proven ineffective at preventing brainsucking, having more androids on the team will increase the longevity of our troops.
Research has also finish on the remaining UFO types:
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Saturday, April 1, 22:00
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I was barely able to crawl out of the rubble of Evening Star. The two fast attack ships came straight for our base, firing disruptor beams. There was no way to stop them in time. Nearly all our troops killed in their beds. All our scientists and engineers, dead! Our weaponry, alien specimens, data files, all destroyed. This is a loss that we almost certainly cannot recover from.
X-COM will to move what remains of our operations to Coolswa's Pad, but I am certain that we just lost this war. I'm now going to add a preface to my first update so that future generations may read this journal and see the mistakes we've made. Perhaps our children will be able to defeat the alien menace, for we have failed in our duty. I will continue updating my journal as long as humanity still has some fight left in it.
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[Y]/[N] Saturday, April 1, 22:00
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April Fools!
I tried being cute with my last journal entry, but sometimes the truth is funnier than fiction.
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Sunday, April 2, 2:00
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There was another UFO incursion.
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Monday, April 3, 12:00
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The dawn of a new week means new funding.
Only one more day remains! Waiting for our dimension probe reminds we of waiting for Christmas as a child. It just will not come soon enough!
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