She's a transfer from the office. I hear that she used to make the coffee there. Alice walked into headquarters in her combat fatigues. She looked at Sheena as she dashed into the room: "That kid in the bunny ears is adorable!
I guess she's an up-and-coming warrior, too? Is that a doggie? Who's a good boy?! I should watch out for those two tough guys over there, though It was important if she was going to have to fight alongside them. She wrapped her fingers more tightly around the gun in her hands. She had been waiting for this day for two years now. Actually, make it twelve. The day had finally arrived. And she only had to wait three days before her first battle. She opened fire and took down an enemy.
Alice continued to push forward, counting her kills along the way. After all, all he had seen of Alice until now was the cheerful and well-mannered girl from around the base, not this one, loading and firing her weapon in quick succession with deadly coolness and precision.
She was no longer just firing rounds at her enemies, but cries of anguish at the suffering of the world. Hey, what are you doing? But isn't it a little Lance had even modded his beloved motorcycle as a gift to Alice. Give it a try! Alice mounted the motorcycle and checked herself out in the rearview mirror, pushing down her beret with glee. It was like she was looking at her younger self again. On Sundays, if she wasn't on a mission, Alice would be at the church.
She would also lend a hand with whatever charity event was going on at the time, like handing out food or other supplies to people in need. Her compassion was reserved for her friends and family. Her enemies, however, would only ever look down the business end of her gun. At times like this, though, she was back to being the humane and devout believer from before.
Each time the congregation dispersed, she would stay behind a little longer to speak with the Lord, and each time she did so, she did it with a clear conscience and nothing else on her mind. She firmly believed that she had made the right choice, and that all she had to do now was keep at it, so long as she could have this moment of respite.
Her actions are guided by a single, powerful image in her mind: that one day, the waters of the Thelenbach would be back to their former, tranquil state yet again. Sheena is a beautiful and lively girl who, in her early years, used to live among the guerillas with her father. While her father has steadfastly refused to say even one word about her mother, he did give Sheena a locket that contains a picture of her.
Sheena is known for her use of guerilla tactics on the battlefield. No stranger to heavy weapons, she is an agile warrior whose strength in battle strikes fear into the hearts of her enemies.
Did'ya see that?! A wisp of dark smoke, not unlike that of a diesel engine, escaped the barrel of the cannon in her hand. Fine, just go On her own, she was more than capable of taking down half a dozen or so Red Falcons at once. Time for some brownies! Thanks, Uncle Bill! See you, Uncle Lance! Her dad must have put something in her food when she was a kid.
The day's training was over and, like always, he and Bill were the last to leave the shooting range. Must've taken something during pregnancy or something," Bill chuckled back. Sheena may be young, but she's our expert when it comes to guerilla tactics. Watch where you're putting that cannon!
I guess that's why they call me the 'Artillery Sweetheart'! I didn't feel a thing! The wound on his knee smarted a little. Whatever he was, to Sheena, Fang was her most faithful protector. Since her father never took her along on missions, whenever she was left behind, Sheena and Fang would always play Cops and Robbers together. Of course, poor Fang would always have to be the robber. Sheena, who had always had incredible strength for her age, would always end up on top of Fang, who would then beg for the game to stop.
Little Sheena's favorite games were never your usual "playing house" ones, mostly because they always involved the smell of metal and gun oil. Her games were always about guerillas, the resistance army, etc. From Gatling guns to rocket launchers, she played with them all. Not even the weapons seized from the Imperial Army were spared. That said, she never really had a go-to weapon until Lance came up with the shapeshifting high-energy cannon for her. Sheena's other specialty skill is her ability to move as quick as a phantom on the battlefield, while still handling her heavy weapons at the same time.
Colonel Bahamut, who was a good friend of her father's, would praise her for being a master of guerilla tactics from an early age. Every time this happened, Sheena would fiddle with the locket she was wearing through her shirt.
She believed that every life lost meant that the heavens had gained another star. Sheena's enjoyment of her brownie was interrupted by a loud crash from the coffee house door. A huge zombie had just barged in. It looked left and right, then started charging in Sheena's direction. Sheena was about to pick up her cannon to teach the zombie a lesson when it suddenly came to a stop in front of her. The locket she was wearing had its undivided attention Looks like someone forgot to put the lock back on at the lab!
I have to say though, I feel like I've seen it somewhere else before She yelled at Fang, "What are you waiting for? Get rid of this ugly freak, now! Bill and Lucia Zero arrived on the scene to the sight of Sheena smiling at them and saying, "Oops, false alarm.
Nothing to see here! Although I must say that this freaky guy did give me quite the scare, so you're buying me dinner tonight, Zero! Sorry about that. It'll help you calm down," SnowBear said as he picked Sheena off of the floor again and carried her back to their table. His eyes fell on the pendant hanging around her neck, and he quickly averted his gaze.
Sheena carried on eating her brownie, one hand on the locket the whole time. The image of the unblinking zombie was still on her mind, and she couldn't help but wonder: just what was the relationship between the zombie, SnowBear, and Fang? And how did her mother figure into all this? Sheena's locket was something that her mother had left behind, and inside the locket was a picture of her. Sheena had no memory at all of her mother. Her earliest memories were her days in the guerillas with her dad, who never, ever, talked about her mother.
She could only imagine what her mother was like by looking at her picture. Once, at bedtime, Sheena's father was telling her a story when she suddenly asked her father about her mother, and not for the first time. However, as always, he didn't say a word. Later that night, however, Sheena's father placed a pink bunny toy by Sheena's pillow. Sheena, who was not yet asleep, reached for the bunny, held it close to her, and started looking for the brightest star in the night sky.
She ended up spending the entire night talking to her. When her father died, Sheena knew that there would be one more star in the skies that night. Sheena tucked the locket back under her shirt. She then wiped the chocolate from her mouth with her forearm, before turning to her White Bear and making another funny face at him. Like Fang, SnowBear is a bio-engineered soldier who was created using gene-modification technology.
After escaping from the lab where he was created, SnowBear became a member of a guerilla group at a very young age, and years later, he became part of the Earth Federation's Marine Corps.
SnowBear, a skilled and brave warrior, played a pivotal role in the Alien Wars. Two nurses were looking him over. SnowBear had been unconscious ever since he was picked up off the battlefield and ferried back for medical attention, and Dr. Mandrake had recommended that he undergo surgery.
The scent from the alcohol swabs and disinfectants was thick in the air. For SnowBear, who was lying there on the operating table, it was as if he had returned to some really familiar place.
Although he appeared to be unconscious to a casual observer, his cerebral cortex was still active. It was as if SnowBear had been transported back to that white laboratory that he was once so familiar with.
It felt like he was back there. A house painted all in white with wintry rooms. A wall with drawings: a seal here, and a polar bear there A long howl came from the next room. Probably from someone or something who had lost their mind.
Perhaps it was a wolf or a dog? SnowBear heard the door open. Beyond the iron gate appeared a woman in her 20s. She was bringing SnowBear his meal. Is that you? I missed you so much! Then, she held out some of his favorite food: fish, which he happily gulped down without a care in the world.
Inside the operating theater, the doctor instructed the nurse to place SnowBear under anesthetic. SnowBear couldn't help but jerk slightly as the needle penetrated his body. SnowBear vacuumed up the fish that was on his plate, and looked up with an earnest smile. However, Etranzi had somehow morphed into a much-older woman who held not just food in her hands but also a needle and drugs.
Why are you doing this to me? Why are you acting like the others? I thought we were friends! The woman replied, "You need to calm down, SnowBear. We don't want to hurt you. We're just trying to treat your wounds! You humans just keep torturing me! I'm not putting up with it anymore! This was repeated several times. Standing outside the theater and looking in on the surgery where SnowBear's bloodied body was breathing shallowly, was Fang.
Although he had lost most of his memories, what was unfolding in front of him reminded Fang of the days the two of them had spent together at the lab all those years ago. Where are you from? The young bear answered: "I'm not too sure about that. I only know that it was very, very cold! I'm your friend from now on," Fang said as he wagged his tail at SnowBear.
He continued: "And here's a secret: if you're good, Mama will bring you food, and even brush your fur and pat your head! I feel awful! His breathing was labored. Need silence Time to Anything to Why are they doing this to us?
Mama used to be so good to us He leaned heavily against the bars of the cage, tears flowing from his eyes. Fang didn't budge from his place outside the operating theater the whole time. He observed the entire surgery intently, staring with laser focus at each and every bullet fragment that was extracted from SnowBear's body.
SnowBear finally came to, a few days after the operation, to the sound of Sheena calling his name. You're back! You gave me such a fright back there!
I thought you weren't coming back I'll never leave you behind! Sheena reached for a piece of brownie and cut off a small piece with a spoon. She then brought the spoon to SnowBear's lips, saying, "Big Bear, I always feel better after having a brownie! Here, have some! Just as the chocolate of the brownie hit his tongue, however, he caught sight of the necklace that was hanging around Sheena's neck, and a great sadness came over him.
Night time. A groggy SnowBear found himself back in the lab of his youth. However, this time round, there wasn't any fish to be found. Instead, there were people lying in pools of blood There was an old bald man, a young man, and On her frozen face was the same smile she had flashed just before she'd died.
SnowBear looked at her, and then looked down at his paws, which were covered in blood. Fang, completely shocked by what he had just witnessed, was cowering in a corner and wouldn't stop shivering.
SnowBear walked over to Fang, stepping over several puddles of blood along the way. Then, he helped him to his feet and dragged him out of the lab. SnowBear woke up from his dream with a start and found himself drenched in sweat. He was still being haunted by his guilt. It was several months before SnowBear made a complete recovery.
Driven by his profound grief, SnowBear returned to the battlefield with a vengeance. All he could see in his mind's eye as he pushed forward with his ice thrower were Etranzi, the upturned corners of her mouth as she lay in a pool of her own blood, and Sheena smiling at him. When she smiled, Sheena looked just like her mom Saved by Bill and Lance when she was a little girl, Catelyn grew up in the care of the Marines. At the age of 16, she officially joined the Marine Corps at Lance's recommendation.
Agile and flexible, Catelyn often took on bounty missions all by herself. Sometime later, Catelyn left the Marines and became a mercenary. She returned to the Marine Corps when the Red Falcon re-appeared, and as part of their Elite squad, Catelyn would go on missions together with the members of Team Contra. Just like a bullet fired from the sniper rifle in her hands, calm and cool Catelyn is a silent but deadly killer.
No one knows exactly what's on her mind, not even Bill and Lance, who had saved her from darkness and painstakingly brought her up to become one of the strongest warriors around. Perhaps the only way to understand the real Catelyn is through her missions and her kills. Catelyn's father was once a senior commander of the now-destroyed Commonwealth. When the Commonwealth fell, he took Catelyn back to his hometown. There, to escape the radar of the newly formed Earth Federation government and to make a living for himself and for Catelyn, he became a hunter in the local hills.
Claudius Germanicus, who was determined to revive the Commonwealth, established the Red Falcon organization in the year and began to recruit his former Commonwealth subordinates. Catelyn's father was forced by Claudius to join the Red Falcons. However, when he discovered that Claudius was colluding with the aliens, he decided to desert the Red Falcons and take refuge with the Marine Corps with his daughter instead. Unfortunately, he was brutally killed by the Red Falcons during his attempt to escape.
Bill and Lance arrived on the scene to find a shivering and terrified Catelyn hiding out in the undergrowth. The two of them brought Catelyn back with them to the Marines' headquarters, where she settled down and later began to learn gunmanship and the art of combat.
Catelyn was 12 years old then. Barracks life passed quickly, and four years on, Catelyn was already a beautiful young lady whose good looks belied the determined warrior that lay within.
To the casual observer, though, she was just a teenage girl with a penchant for wearing headphones during training. There is no way we can really learn what's going on in this young girl's mind. Perhaps for her, the music blasting through her headphones was a necessary accompaniment to each and every hate-filled bullet that she fired from her guns. Catelyn joined the Marine Corps on Lance's recommendation. With four years of advanced training from some top-notch warriors under her belt, as well as her natural aptitude, Catelyn found the Marines' missions to be a piece of cake.
Over time, however, Catelyn became rather bored of undertaking bounty missions on her own. These weapons can also be customized and modified to fit the playstyle of the user. Perfect if you only prefer rocking a certain type of weapon only. A win-win for both sides. Contra: Return is now available for download on the Google Play Store. Your email address will not be published. Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment.
Unleash the warrior in you! Choose from an arsenal of heroes and weapons and challenge yourself in PVP instant battles, team modes and face our ultimate challenge, Underwater 8! Join our legendary heroes Bill and Lance in their fight against menacing aliens and together, we shall save the world! Contra — is the first game out of rather long series, the representatives of which can be met in different platforms.
Contra — is the title of the American version of the game, it is rather strange but it was borrowed from the title of the Cuban special forces detachment— Contras. The game appeared in and won the hearts of all action films fans. The game offers one of the best NES graphics, in it was just unbelievable. And the matter is not even in the drawings quality, but mainly in its fulfillment, the way it influenced the game atmosphere.
And in this understanding, the graphics was of high quality.
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