Paranoia Trek XII: Uh-Oh, We're Out of Source Material
Summary:
Greetings, Troubleshooters! Ignore any subtitles written by Rommie mutant traitors. Your next mission will be a brand new homage to the greatest Trek of all time. The Computer is your friend.
Paranoia Trek XII: Uh-Oh, We're Out of Source Material
Summary:
Greetings, Troubleshooters! Ignore any subtitles written by Rommie mutant traitors. Your next mission will be a brand new homage to the greatest Trek of all time. The Computer is your friend.
Paranoia Trek XII: Uh-Oh, We're Out of Source Material
Summary:
Greetings, Troubleshooters! Ignore any subtitles written by Rommie mutant traitors. Your next mission will be a brand new homage to the greatest Trek of all time. The Computer is your friend.
Every 5.47101 yearcycles, citizens from across Alpha Complex gather to compete for honor, respect, and bonus food rations! Can you survive? Remember, the odds are never in your favor!
Congratulations on your acceptance into the Academy! Now run along, or you'll be late for your first class and/or temporal distortion altering decades of established continuity.
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Greetings, cadets! Congratulations on your acceptance into the Academy. Please be aware that any claims that you have already been FED sector troubleshooters for the previous ten yearcycles are treasonous rumors spread by mutant Rommie traitors. Now run along, or you'll be late for your first class and/or temporal distortion altering decades of established continuity. That is all. The Computer is your friend.
Congratulations on your acceptance into the Academy! Now run along, or you'll be late for your first class and/or temporal distortion altering decades of established continuity.
Description:
Greetings, cadets! Congratulations on your acceptance into the Academy. Please be aware that any claims that you have already been FED sector troubleshooters for the previous ten yearcycles are treasonous rumors spread by mutant Rommie traitors. Now run along, or you'll be late for your first class and/or temporal distortion altering decades of established continuity. That is all. The Computer is your friend.
AFU sector is in dire straits! Commie Mutant Traitors have caused all the robots to go rouge and they're attacking the citizenry! Your Friend, The Computer, needs you and your intrepid band of Troubleshooters to save the day! Features: Chainsaw Guns! Swarms of scrubots to clean up after you! Mandatory Bonus Duty Assignments based on tongue-print analysis!
Come, show your loyalty for Friend Computer! Embark on suicidal missions, root out Commie Mutant Traitors, share the glory with your fellow Troubleshooters! Alternatively, you can be used as reactor shielding. Your choice, really.
Come, show your loyalty for Friend Computer! Embark on suicidal missions, root out Commie Mutant Traitors, share the glory with your fellow Troubleshooters! Alternatively, you can be used as reactor shielding. Your choice, really.
Paranoia Trek X: Nemesi?... Nemesises?... Lots of Traitors!
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Greetings, FED Sector Troubleshooters! Congratulations on surviving Jimm-Y-KRK, the Rash-U-KHN, a missing clone search, time travel, [classified], a Klin-G-ONN negotiation, a new clone generation, more time travel, and immortal INFRAREDs. Please complete your 10 yearcycle mission: to exhaust old plots, to pay lip service to source material, to boldly hammer the final nail before the reboot. That is all. The Computer is your friend.