Lazlo: Hey there, thank you for joining us for the final installment of our alien genetics experiment. This time, we’ll be announcing the results for the best-looking alien hybrid.
Vidcund: This one turned out to be a lot more difficult to judge. Several odds-on favourites like John Burb and Don Lothario have really failed to deliver, so we could well end up with a surprising result on our hands 😮 Continue reading Sims 2 Alien Baby Contest: Round 2 – Least Ugly
“XXV you don’t have to do this.”
“Yes I do.”
YVK was standing against the door of the airlock, as straight and stiff as if she were facing a firing squad. Which in a sense, she was. She looked pleadingly at her old friend.
“Please. You’re not like them. How did it come to this?”
“Yes I am. And you know perfectly well how, Subversive.”
Continue reading XXV 1279: The Making of an Alien — Chapter 4 – The Airlock
There was a buzz about the place that night for sure. Everyone was gathered in the Grand Hall, sipping drinks and chattering excitedly. XXV was smiling and glancing a little shyly around him, having been led in along with the rest of his class. Everyone on the Mothership was there, from the lowliest drone to the Director (apparently, anyway – nobody had actually seen him). But there was only one person XXV was interested in seeing, and she was proving as hard to spot as the Director. Along that same train of thought, he quickly drained his drink and hurried off to the bathroom.
Continue reading XXV 1279: The Making of an Alien — Chapter 3 – The Grand Hall
Vidcund: Greetings readers, and thank you for joining us again for the first round of results. Today we’ll be awarding the prize for the ugliest alien-Sim hybrid.
Bookies’ favourites for this one include Loki Beaker, Nervous Subject and the Capps, all of whom have a history of producing offspring that aren’t conventionally attractive. But who was victorious? Continue reading Sims 2 Alien Baby Contest: Round 1 – Most Ugly
“YVK, where are you?”
XXV charged down the corridor, yelling at the top of his voice. He hadn’t long been out of the daycare centre, and he and his friend had already got into one of their games, which had already got them into enough trouble with the nurses. But more importantly, she was already winning, so he needed to catch up fast.
“It’s your turn to find me, anyway. It’s not fair, I always get the hard job.”
Continue reading XXV 1279: The Making of an Alien — Chapter 2 – The Director
Hello there, fellow Sim genetics enthusiasts!
Pascal: It’s us, the Curious brothers – SimNation’s foremost family of scientists and alien fathers, here to present our latest experiment.
Continue reading Sims 2 Alien Baby Contest: Introduction
The pain of birth was unbearable, and it didn’t go away. It was a great, writhing monster inside you, constantly changing from one form into another. Some days, it was like white hot needles, other days it was an intense pressure on your bones. The only consistent thing was that it was always there. Every one of the babies in the nursery felt it, and they knew that the others felt it. And he was no exception.
Continue reading XXV 1279: The Making of an Alien — Chapter 1 – The Nursery