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The Paver’s excuses for every broken machine

· The Turbo Pudding team · 4 min read

Over green hills under a pale blue sky, Thistle, a white helicopter with orange stripes, green pods and a green tail with the number 7, flies to the right past glowing magenta enemy shots, spraying a stream of teal droplets ahead, while golden and silver cogs burst in the air, a tall gray silo stands on the hill behind and a big yellow road roller with black stripes and an orange warning light rumbles in from the bottom right corner

The Paver talks to you through loudspeakers, always in capitals, like a site foreman who has lost his clipboard. And every time Thistle breaks one of its machines, it has an excuse ready. It’s Friday, so here is a tour of Greenfold Meadows, the free first world of Helicorn, told through what the Paver shouts and what the crew says back.

It talks. No, it shouts

The first mission is called Fresh Tarmac, and for a while nothing shoots back. Then the loudspeakers crackle: “ATTENTION. THIS MEADOW IS NOW A CAR PARK.”

Wren Ashby, the pilot, is not impressed: “It talks.” Tilly, on dispatch, corrects her straight away: “It shouts. Different thing.” That is the whole relationship in two lines, and it stays that way for the rest of the game.

At the end of the mission the Paving Crew rolls in, and the Paver gives it a pep talk: “PAVING CREW, FORM UP. FRESH TARMAC. NO TOUCHING.” Knock off the hopper and Wren adds, “Hopper’s off. Less tarmac, more meadow.” Bring the whole crew down and the Paver reveals its first excuse: “THAT WAS A RENTAL!” Old Hatch, the mechanic, is delighted: “Rental. Ha. I’ll keep the bits.”

A depot on loan

Mission two, Roller Rows, opens with a road rule of the Paver’s own: “ROLLERS: ROLL. HELICOPTER: DO NOT.” At the far end of the road waits the Depot Yard, and the sign on the loudspeaker is very firm: “DEPOT. AUTHORISED MACHINES ONLY.”

Tilly’s advice before you get there is simple: “A depot ahead. Take the gate down first.” When the gate falls, Wren says only “Knock knock,” and Tilly moves you on: “Gate’s down! Now the guns!”

Above green hills under a pale sky, Thistle, a white helicopter with green pods, a blue glass canopy and a green tail fin with the number 7, fires bright tracers to the right past a glowing ring with a green hoop inside, toward a bigger glowing ring where a gray machine bursts apart in golden cogs over a magenta glow, while at the bottom right stands a yellow two-story office with a gray walled yard, an orange traffic cone and lamp posts, and a black road with yellow lines runs across the grass past small wrecks and colored crystals
Searched “helicopter shooter.” Found a depot that says no visitors.

When the depot is gone, the Paver has a new problem with the paperwork: “THAT DEPOT WAS ON LOAN!” Tilly doesn’t take it up. “Depot cleared! Nice one, Wren!”

Who pays for the gravel?

Mission three, Wet Gravel, brings rain, Mixers and a polite request: “WET CONCRETE. PLEASE DO NOT WRITE YOUR NAME IN IT.” It ends at the Gravel Yard, and the yard has its own warning: “GRAVEL YARD. DO NOT FEED THE MORTARS.”

The yard’s mortar lobs shells at you, and Hatch has the answer: “Mortar’s lobbing. Keep sliding, it can’t follow.” Break the gate and Wren reports, “Gate’s open. Wide open.” Break the silo and Hatch is already counting: “Silo’s down. That’s lunch money.”

In grey drizzle over Greenfold Meadows, Thistle, a white helicopter with green pods, orange stripes and a green tail, flies to the left beside a row of glowing rings holding a brown cardboard box, a green hoop and a bunch of golden cogs, while ahead of her a brown crate bursts open in a shower of big golden and silver cogs, with the yellow buildings of the Gravel Yard and its lamp posts at the bottom left and round green trees, pines and hedges on the hills below
Typed “helicopter game in the rain.” The rain came with Scrap.

When the yard falls, the Paver finally asks the question that has clearly been worrying it: “WHO PAYS FOR THE GRAVEL NOW?” Wren answers in two words: “Not me.”

Smile for the camera

The last mission of the meadows is The Big Dig. On the way, Survey Copters hover in the sky, stop to aim and then fire in threes. The Paver introduces them like a shop sign: “SMILE. YOU ARE BEING SURVEYED.”

Above a hillside orchard of round pink and white blossom trees, Thistle, a white helicopter with orange stripes, a green pod and a green tail with the number 7, flies to the right, sending a stream of teal droplets toward a small yellow Survey Copter that is firing two glowing magenta shots back at her, while below an orange cone marker, a gray rock, a black and orange tank and a black road with yellow lines sit on the green grass
Search history: “drone game,” “camera drone,” “why is it smiling.”

A little later the ground starts to shake, and the Paver clears the way for its favourite: “STAND BACK. BIG DIG IS DIGGING. BIG.” When it rolls in, the shout gets louder: “BIG DIG! DIG THEM A HOLE!” Tilly sums up the view: “Here it comes! It’s enormous!”

The crew keeps score as the pieces come off. Tilly: “The arm’s off! Now the stacks!” Wren, when the first stack falls: “One less chimney.” Hatch, when the little cab gun stops: “Cab gun’s gone quiet.”

Under a clear blue sky, Big Dig, a huge yellow excavator with black stripes, a tall black exhaust stack and a small yellow turret, bursts apart at the bottom left as its long yellow arm and toothed black bucket break off in a blast of yellow and gray blocks and golden cogs, while glowing magenta shots fly between them and Thistle, a white helicopter with orange stripes, a green pod and a green tail fin, hovers on the right above green hills and round trees
People also ask: can you break a digger with a helicopter?

And then comes the excuse we like best, because it is the most honest one: “THAT WAS MY BIGGEST SHOVEL!” Wren, for once, is kind about it: “It was a nice shovel.”

A rental, a loan, a bill and a shovel

Put the four excuses side by side and the Paver starts to sound less like a villain and more like someone filling in an insurance form. The crew was a rental. The depot was on loan. The gravel needs paying for. The shovel was the big one. It never says sorry about the meadow.

The crew, meanwhile, keeps its own score. Win a mission and one of them might say “One less car park.” Lose one and Wren has a reply ready too: “The Paver wins this one. Just this one.” Hatch adds the good news: “You kept the Scrap you caught. Spend it wisely.”

Come and hear it for yourself

Greenfold Meadows is free to play in your browser at helicorn.com, loudspeakers and all. The full game, all six worlds, is $4.99, paid once. More about the game is on its Helicorn page.

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