[x] Use the stealthed Stalker (and Mom) to scout the surrounding area and locate any Resistance or unaffiliated outposts. You're on the wrong continent to meet up with XCOM, though...
-[x] Once you find an unaffiliated outpost (one ruled by gangs or wanna-be warlords), have Parasites steal any communication equipment and/or technologies that don't look essential.
The next hour is an utter waste of time. You do find plenty of ADVENT-controlled areas, including two separate military forts or prisons, one rapid response hangar, and
an entire city, but only one unaffiliated settlement. You imagine most people aren't dumb enough to build so close to an ADVENT city, an opinion that's only reinforced by their severe lack of any useful equipment. Oh, they do have a few communicators, but it's old human technology instead of something scavenged from ADVENT. Your only consolation prize comes in the form of an ADVENT rail-rifle. Mom could make better weaponry if she really wanted to, making its Elerium power cell the only worthwhile loot from the whole endeavor.
It doesn't help that
apparently ADVENT weapons try to fatally electrocute any unauthorized users. Mom warned you away before you put your palm against the handle, but says you would've survived anyway. It would've just hurt a fair bit.
(Acquired: ADVENT Railgun [Rifle, Locked])
After about seventy minutes of searching, you find a promising little settlement in the middle of nowhere. High concrete walls surround what might've been a prison in an earlier life. Overlapping layers of grafitti cover these walls, a repeated
"BOTS" sign serving as the top and most recent layer of paint.
"Jade, the inhabitants of this settlement appear to be relying on several jailbroken ADVENT turrets to act as their defense; all twenty-eight members appear to be staying indoors with improvised cooling rigs of varying effectiveness. I find it likely I can have the Parasites disable and dismantle the turrets without any issues, letting us steal any remaining equipment at our leisure. An enclosed watchtower with a strange purple satellite disc seems like the best place to start."
You just shrug and lean back in your seat. Six Parasites already share the cockpit with you and climb out as soon as you pop the canopy. The top is closed and your Stalker safely stealthed within five seconds. Mom puts up six screens for you to watch the progress of each Parasite as they skitter across the 200 meters of jungle between you and the prison. No mines detonate below them as they approach the walls, nor are they slowed on their way up the walls. No, that privelege is reserved for when your first Parasite climbs onto the metal base of an ADVENT turret.
A lance of red and black light emerges from some distant part of the forest, obliterating the head of one Parasite Droid in the instant before Mom has the others move toward cover. Its disconnected legs begin to glow orange with heat before bursting apart, showering the surrounding area with molten metal. You didn't even know Parasites
had a self-destruct mechanism, let alone one on a dead man's switch.
Loudspeakers at each corner of the prison crackle and come to life almost exactly two seconds after your first Parasite is destroyed.
"You know, I think that's the first time I've ever gotten to shoot a robot spider. I don't suppose you have more — you do! What fun. And here I'd thought you were all out of tricks."
A second beam of light kills another Parasite Droid just before the survivors can dive back behind the prison wall. If you weren't safely seated inside a stealthed stalker, the Chosen Hunter's rasping voice would probably make you at least a
little worried for your safety. Since you're the closest thing to completely undetectable right now, you're comfortable just using one hand to cover your face.
(Chosen Hunter Territory Found: South America)
"Correction: Those remaining indoors are not avoiding the heat. They are avoiding him."
"Um. How sure are we that they're not Resistance members? Like, obviously they don't have any of the usual emblems, but I kinda thought the Chosen only went after Resistance targets. An unaffiliated outpost doesn't really fit."
"I don't believe that is relevant, Jade. A hundred times their number die on this world on a weekly basis. Their only advantage is one of proximity to you."
"But—
I mean—they're right there! Can't I just go fire a lethal Celestial Lance at the general area of his shots?"
"He is moving and we still do not know how alien nanomachines would interact with Linker Core magic. If he survives, you would have just revealed an important capability, your existence, and your allegiance."
"I don't think movement really matters when I blow up everything, but whatever. What about a mass-magic hybrid missile?"
"I'd be amazed if it managed to close to within effective range, Daughter. Laser weaponry has historically been the bane of missiles and kinetic weapons alike. As the beam did not appear overly diminished by an impact with the Parasite, I believe it is safe to assume it could disable or destroy any missiles we launched."
"Hiding your toys again? Don't be shy; it doesn't help anyway."
Another Parasite Droid is hit despite the two concrete walls, each a third of a meter thick, standing between your Parasite and the Chosen Hunter. At least that seems to be just over the beam's limit; it's only able to eat about half the Parasite's head before fading. The droid tips over and self-destructs anyway.
[-2 votes] Have the remaining four Parasites self-destruct, then fly away yourself.
There has to be something you can do. You don't want to just leave others to die. You will if you truly have to, but you don't feel like you do...
[] Fly the Stalker to within 400 meters of the Chosen Hunter and telepathically speak to him.
-[] Use the alien language to order him to stand down. You won't sound quite like an Ethereal, but it'll at least get his attention.
-[] Offer him eighty Parasites to hunt if he lets the humans go. Given as the Hunter seems to be a bit of a thrill-seeker, having a horde of killer droids chase him seems like the sort of thing he'd enjoy. It's not like he has the best track record of obedience anyway; you think the Ethereals would barely bat an eye if he "accidentally" let yet another group escape.
[] Loop around to behind the Hunter, exit the Stalker, fly up, and fill his general area with a Celestial Lance or nine. Unless his flesh is made of solid alien metal, which you sincerely doubt, he should die eventually. As long as you stagger your shots, glowing gold light should block his view of the surrounding area until after you've hit him with yet another Celestial Lance.
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