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Wing commander privateer commodities
Wing commander privateer commodities













wing commander privateer commodities

I am talking with some artists and musicians with who I have worked before and some new ones too. I have all weapon and bullet mechanisms in, but not enough weapon images etc. I have the starmap editor and star systems done, but no graphics for each star system. The game has no demo yet, as I briefly mentioned in my initial post, though most features are in, the content is missing. Maybe beaming instead of transporter as in FTL would be a compromise. But the problem is that it might add too much dynamic to the game and make the game loose its focus. The transporter reaches its destination, successfully breach the hangar bay, alarm starts to sound and then total chaos.Įvery time I think about it I get excited. You throw everything you have at it but fail to destroy it. Imagine an assault transporter filled with pirates, escorted by a bunch of heavily armored gunboats, slowly but relentlessly moving towards your hangar bay. This is the only feature I mentioned so far I have not done any testing. Even if you are the most ruthless game I have ever played.- Boarding and tactical combat inside the ship I love you, Elite: Dangerous, I really do. I considered exploding with my ship, calling it a day right there and right then, but something compelled me to pull on my ejector seat. No such luck.Īll I could do was watch as my shields were hammered into submission then sit, mouth agape, as my hull was decimated.ġ.7 million credits gone. I desperately dodged and weaved, attempting to flank along the side of the space station’s frame before boosting off into the darkness. No sooner had I reached the gaping entrance of the space station did the Federation security open fire on me. I’ll be able to buy that Vulture after this, I thought.

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Oblivious, I requested permission to dock and started to make my approach, salivating at the thought of my 1.7 million of bounties earned. It makes perfect sense when you think about it, but with the adrenaline pumping and having come precariously close to losing my astronomical haul, I wasn’t thinking straight. What I hadn’t considered was that the Federation would still be pretty upset with me at the nearest space station. Let’s go claim these bounties before I get blown to pieces, I thought to myself. I’d escaped, but it was a close one – my hull was held together with little more than prayers. We became the most wanted fugitives in the area.Īfter weaving through the asteroid field seemingly for an eternity, I aimed for the distant stars and fired up my FSD. Then, SWFBlade shot a stray cannon, missed his target and connected with the hull of a local law enforcement ship. I’ll go cash this in after one more kill, I told myself. I crept over the 1.5 million mark to 1.7 million by swooping in on an Anaconda on its last legs as Federation security rained hellfire upon it. The credits were rolling in and my Wing-mate returned to base a few times to collect his money I refused – too far to fly, I said. We took to the RES site, as I usually would do, and we began bringing criminals to justice. We’ll call him CMDR SWFBlade because, well, that’s his name. Until tonight, when the aforementioned shit most certainly got real.įirst things first, I struck up a Wing with a fellow commander. From Sidewinders to Pythons and Anacondas, I have claimed an untold number of bounties, and without breaking a sweat. Since that day I’ve traded my Cobra for a Viper and taken to the nearest Resource Extraction Sites, making my name as an up-and-coming bounty hunter – a soldier of justice to be feared. Forget transporting gold bars, I wanted to fight for a living. I had almost died, very almost, but I’d been bitten by the bug. When the space dust settled, I was victorious, albeit it with a severely damaged hull and cracks creeping along my windscreen. What ensued was a thirteen-minute battle. Until then, I’d managed to escape any attempts to steal my cargo, but this pirate…he knew what he was doing. Then, around a week ago, I’d powered up my Frame Shift Drive and was supercruising through the black abyss when a pirate interdicted my Cobra MkIII.

wing commander privateer commodities

I took to the stars, explored a few solar systems and took it upon myself to transport data and trade commodities.

#WING COMMANDER PRIVATEER COMMODITIES PLUS#

My reward for becoming a commander was a spaceship plus a thousand credits – for free. I, CMDR John Santina, have had a pretty sweet career so far. I’ve been able to enjoy Elite: Dangerous as a relaxing space simulator, exploring and earning credits with minimal effort.















Wing commander privateer commodities