There's a new completed fan soundtrack for Sonic CD in the fashion of Hedgehog Heaven, Project Chaos and The Sound of Speed on OCRemix available for free here. Picking through it post-work and liking it so far.
"Enterprise" Form Factor: Desktop Model: Gateway E-4200 Processor: Intel Pentium III clocked at 500 MHz, SECC or SECC2 (unsure if Katmai or Coppermine yet) RAM: 320 MB (2 x 128 MB, 1 x 64 MB) Hard Drive: 1 x 160 GB Western Digital Caviar WD1600, partitioned in FAT32 External Media: 1 x 1.44 MB floppy disk drive, 1 x ZIP drive, 1 x DVD-ROM/CD-RW drive Graphics: Nvidia GeForce 6200 (256 MB) Sound: Creative Sound Blaster 16 PnP ISA Network: 3COM Fast Ehternet XL 10/100Mb TX Ethernet NIC Operating System: Windows 98 Second Edition/MS-DOS 7.10
Enterprise's purpose is to handle old games and software that will not operate in Windows 7 x64 directly or through DOSBox on my main rig.
By the way, Cy, looking at your avatar makes me wonder, do you name soldiers after SB members?
I know that I am...
If he does, I would like him to name one after me, Kunai. Pretty please?
Since I had a pretty bad squad wipe in Enemy Within, I'm going to be restarting my game anyways. I think an SB themed squad would be appropriate.
Now the next question to answer is, do I have your arms and legs torn off and replaced with cybernetic ones, then lock you into a giant robot suit, or do I tinker with your genetics?
Yep and bandodging is not allowed per our rules and regulations. So under my authority as interim lead, you are gone SF. Don't let the door hit you on the way out.
So my U-boat is assigned to patrol a grid for merchant ships to sink. Seems routine, right? Get over to it, don't find jack and I tell the navigator to plot a course back to Kiel.
Said course plotted is locked in and the navigator decided the best way between two points was a straight line. Through land.
You hear our voice, New One, now listen well… Long have we watched…..and waited. So many promising subjects so many failed efforts. And now after untold trials, the New One emerges to face the rigors of our collective… An enduring physical form paired with an equally adept mental capacity – the rarest of traits finally within our grasp.