Comic: Crysis: Wars

In every generation there are people who believe that they will see the end of the world. A select few that will witness the Revelation of a nuclear winter, global warming - there's a lot of names. We always call these people alarmists, but sooner or later one of them is right.

So, does the suit make the man? Or is it a man decorates a suit? I guess I'll have to ask "them".

Good tailors say that "the suit makes the man". But I always wondered where the costume ends and man begins?

Bullet - the purest form of expression. And now I have something to say.

Typhoon makes 500 shots per second. The top of 2000 years of military history. It is designed to soak Tsepov - and do it hard. He has no goals except those that were asked him. And he was aware of only one goal... Only one outcome.

They called it "wall Street, the real center of power in the country." Suppose, such it remains. Corporation C. E. L. L., the largest company in the world turned new York city into his personal Playground. And somewhere here is the source of their power.
But different people power can mean different things. There is power to take life, the power to change the situation... But the real power is in understanding just two simple things: causes and consequences.

Who are you hunter or prey? I certainly know who I am. And I'm ready...

Of course, the hardest part of the hunt is to be the hunter, not the prey.

Bow and arrow is perfect in its simplicity. Can it be a coincidence the fact that all the Nations of the Earth invented it independently from each other? Or is there something else? Something in our blood? Something primal seeking out?

As long as not persuade, but deep down the man is always the hunter. He can build cities and erect monuments to the glory of his greatness, but from his nature he cannot escape.

The world does not need a lot of time to take back his own. We think he belongs to us, but actually we support life for those who will come after him.
Welcome to the new world... same as the old one.

They were called "zeami", short for "Cephalopoda" - squids on which they are similar. They attacked our world, and we took the fight. Even thought I won, but we're lying to yourself a lot. So they built the "Dome of Freedom" and all the rest. But they didn't say if it was created to imprison the nightmares in it, or to protect against them.

They tried to invaded not only our world, but in me.

- The greatest city on Earth... Now it was only ruins, overgrown with jungle. We force survive here for the benefit of mankind, but they tried to not leave. All we can do is to hunt down them all and win this city.
- Much worse than you could imagine. Without me you have no chance.