viernes, octubre 28, 2005

Cuarta

Igual que la primera, pero me fui por el cloaca y...

You charge up to help the soldier in red, just a moment too late -- the soldier in blue deals him a vicious slash to the left shoulder before you can dispatch him.

The Cloacan spits angrily on the blue-uniformed corpse, and unstraps his shield from his now-useless arm, wincing as he does so. "Thank you for your aid, but I fear you have not saved my life for long. Our side will not see victory this day.

"Here, take this," he says, handing you his shield. "May it serve you better than it did me."

You acquire an item: Cloaca-Cola shield