My memories are foggy with time...
I started Elite watching my friend play on his Commodore 64. When I could afford it, I went out and bought a Commodore 128 and the first game I picked up was Elite. Truly amazing. I later bought a Commodore Amiga and again I picked up Elite and later Elite II: Frontier.
Now comes the foggy part... Was I playing Elite or Frontier...
I remember taking a chance and jumping into a system filled with piracy. I piloted with all my knowledge and skill. I defended myself bravely and fought my way to the space station. This took a large chunk of time (it felt like hours but maybe it was only minutes) Barely alive with massive damage I set my sights on the docking port of the space station and proceded to click on my docking computer to calmly take me to safety... But something was wrong, the station was looming closer and the docking computer was not doing anything! I scramble and find out that I had lost my docking computer in some earlier battle!!! Oh no! I haven't docked on my own in ages! Sweating profusely, I twisted and turned and dropped massive g's to slow down and align myself with the spaceport. I did not want to waste all that fine battling I spent getting here to explode on the side of the spaceport. But the familiar docking procedure took place and I was successful. I quickly saved the game and had to retire for the night after a long cool shower. I felt truly alive with the miraculous docking after the dangerous journey. It felt so real.
This memory I have always carried with me and I shall forever love Elite because of it! I can't wait for the future of Elite IV. BRING IT ON!!!
I started Elite watching my friend play on his Commodore 64. When I could afford it, I went out and bought a Commodore 128 and the first game I picked up was Elite. Truly amazing. I later bought a Commodore Amiga and again I picked up Elite and later Elite II: Frontier.
Now comes the foggy part... Was I playing Elite or Frontier...
I remember taking a chance and jumping into a system filled with piracy. I piloted with all my knowledge and skill. I defended myself bravely and fought my way to the space station. This took a large chunk of time (it felt like hours but maybe it was only minutes) Barely alive with massive damage I set my sights on the docking port of the space station and proceded to click on my docking computer to calmly take me to safety... But something was wrong, the station was looming closer and the docking computer was not doing anything! I scramble and find out that I had lost my docking computer in some earlier battle!!! Oh no! I haven't docked on my own in ages! Sweating profusely, I twisted and turned and dropped massive g's to slow down and align myself with the spaceport. I did not want to waste all that fine battling I spent getting here to explode on the side of the spaceport. But the familiar docking procedure took place and I was successful. I quickly saved the game and had to retire for the night after a long cool shower. I felt truly alive with the miraculous docking after the dangerous journey. It felt so real.
This memory I have always carried with me and I shall forever love Elite because of it! I can't wait for the future of Elite IV. BRING IT ON!!!