or one that fires two стан-launchers with both hands in one turn)
and so on.
For example, Kryssalids can't do anything to me if I just fly up one cell. They are not trained to jump)
I found some Elerium, built some bases, and Ar is annihilating everyone with his BFG. In general, all that's left is to build an Avenger and fly it to Cygnus...
...and then start working on the second UFO:)
P.S. Oh well, anyway, a mixture of alcohol and stomach acid is much worse than spilling beer on your pants.
P.P.S. We don't hit people anymore; we don't know how to do it politely.
P.P.P.P.S.
Hmm. I've been wanting to tell you about a recent dream. So, I was walking with someone, probably a former classmate, along an alley between buildings. The windows were painted with nauseatingly ugly paint.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, a policeman materialized out of thin air and started demanding that we give him our fingerprints, take us to the station, and accuse us of "loitering"...
I turned around, and there was another one on the other side of the narrow street.
The first cop started taking my companion's fingerprints when suddenly a scream rang out, people started running through the alley, and we all hurried there.
There was a small group of people, two of them were "fighting," and the rest were listlessly wandering back and forth and talking.
I remember talking to a few of them, and then we all dispersed in a crowd along the street. I was even glad that I had cleverly gotten rid of the annoying law enforcement officer, and he wouldn't get my fingerprints now.
The whole dream was in some pale, dull, reddish-yellow-brown tones and reminded me of either a gray autumn or the absurdity of existence.
To be honest, I sometimes have the strangest dreams, but I've never had a dream that was so depressing and made me feel so bored and sleepy.