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Exolon. Episode II: New Wave
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Version
1.1
Blob, blob, blob... What are these again? Sundogs?
Plashes of sunlight rushing in from your peripheral
vision - the unhealthy result of exhaustion from
completing the one hundred original levels all in one
sitting?
Oh no, these are the bubbles again - not pink cheery
bubbles on a perfect summer morning, but numb and
silent anaerobic floaters on the dark and gelid planet.
Are they conscious? Are they trying to tell something?
Could it be a friendly attempt to make the first ever
human-alien contact?
Well, who cares, no time to think, goddammit, just
blast the living hell out of them all... What else do
you have a rifle and a missile launcher for? Would be
a shame not to use it.
Blob, blob. blob? - No, burst, burst, burst!
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