Game: Haze

- You knock on the wrong door, assholes! I'm not a mistake you can fix your dirty little hands! I'm Morgan, hell, Duval, and I'm not so easy to take!
- Where are you going?
- These beasts are cowardly even help myself I can't. I'm the captain now, and where they want to and go!
- You're not going anywhere! Stop!
- The way my family is already closed for you! You killed my crew!
- You're not under the Nectar! You don't need to go mad - you can be normal!
- "Crazy"?! What will I learn to fight for what is right, to join the combat brotherhood, to give the oath, and then to betray and kill on a whim? So chtoli? This is certainly crazy!.. I have always tried to protect you, and you hit something in the head, and the whole world wrong and you right. Normality is a statistical concept, buddy. If 99 out of 100 people behave, then that's fine. It is the rule of the majority. So you're wrong, buddy. Hell!
- But we are only two. And how do I know which of us is right?
- Who will survive - is right.
- Fuck you!
- You're crazy!
You killed people who you from the wreckage made!
- They have not saved and captured. And you have been brainwashed! You don't understand who this "Leather Cloak"!
- There is no "Leather Cloak"! It is the lie of "Mental"!
You don't even know what you're fighting for! All you feel is the chemistry, man. It's just dopamine and insulin - only a reaction of your brain!

A drug they are defenseless. Are you ready to do away with them, my friend?
Yes... Defenseless...
- Exactly! They are weak, and we can finally hit them in the heart. My men are ready.
They are no longer under the Nectar. They will not attack.
- Who killed drunk will remain a murderer, even sober in the morning.
- Each of these soldiers coming home to mother!
- Their mothers should be ashamed!.. Shane, listen to me. I told you only one of hundreds of stories, whose end is the death of my people. But today we learn the taste of revenge. Eat only a little - for your peace. Please help my soldiers to return to their country.
- Okay... But if we will avenge in the night, who are we to morning?
- A free!

I remember a time when you and I were neighbors, friends families... When the war started, we had to change, to become other. Now my neighbors have become my soldiers. I dream that someday, our children asked, "Daddy, what is war?" But while we are fighting, true it's not going. And so at night we attack, or we never become neighbors, friends and relatives! We will fight to never be soldiers!

I once lived in this village - where we were first faced with the Nectar. Was there a Sergeant like you. They've already won, suddenly he grabbed the girl and completely bit off her lower lip, as if biting an Apple. And then threw it into the fire. She fell back from the flames, and burned only partially. With one hand she cringed as a piece of burnt meat. She survived, but she will live on, believing that she is "just meat"? No one should live with such a burden!

Shane, do you still remember how to make grenades with Nectar?
Yes. You just need to remove the dispenser from a dead soldier and pin him on the grenade.
Okay. Here it may be useful.

When you have all the information to make the right decision easily.

- Tyr, is that you?
I was waiting for you to come, sir. Wanted you to see something... Remember how I corrected you armor in the Elevator?
- Are you okay, Tyr?
- I reduced the dose you Nectar for a couple of points, so you can see a small part of reality. Get ready to see more.
- ... Who are all these people?
These? This is Sergeant Nick Kote, here is lance corporal Tom Rampton, and there, in one of the boxes - my first drill instructor... they are All soldiers "of Mental", and bullet wounds on any of them.
- And what then with them? Chemical weapons?
No... You about the "war" that we fight for? There's no guerrilla insurgency, no ethnic cleansing... Listen, did you ever see soldiers of the "Mental" in the black form? It's a riot, and they are referred to only on special missions. Secret - any longer... I've listened to the radio traffic, tracked them. And know what you're doing riot? Burned plants... there are some special plants, rare species. Of them make Nectar. It's all in the money! In the damned profit! They burn plants so that no one else could synthesize Nectar. The soldiers of the corporations here need to get their hands on the country, and then the "Mental" will win the pharmaceutical market. No wonder the rebels us teeth to chew ready - we have no right to be here!
- What happened to these fighters?
- Think about it! They're all dead, no wounds! The only thing that unites them and that unites us - it is Nectar. Our main doping, our antidepressant - no, not even name - it, and killed them. And the corpses of someone buried here, so we thought, how can the Nectar effect. So we have not lost faith in our cause.
- But why did not he kill us all?
- Maybe even killed. All ahead.
- How do we get rid of this stuff?
I do not know. Feeding Nectar from some control... with some elevation.
- ... The Observatory.

- Strange they didn't follow me to the ship...
Either they've decided that you're trapped, either inside the ship, something that ordinary soldiers are not allowed to see.

- Gabriel, you guys are not very nice to me. Do you have anything to do? They speak English?
- Shane, we thank you that you changed their views. But please don't forget what he did to you, because these people, I assure you, will never forget it. Yes, they speak English, but they decide when they talk to you.

I'm a traitor...
- And whom you betrayed? What he was talking about your boss when you were sent here?
- Ethnic cleansing... Crimes against humanity.
Really? What ethnicity does "clean"? What "crimes against humanity"?
I don't know.
Before arrival of "Mental" we and the army-that was not sensible!.. Yes, you are a traitor, but you went to the right side. To be sure.
But if you are doing anything wrong, why "Mental" has thrown us out here?
- Here is what we should find out.

- I knew... Knew as soon as I saw you, buddy. You're not a predator. You're lean as they are. Take a look at yourself: you are an ant under my microscope, a pig under my knife. But a good piece of meat must first be suspended before it eats, it must bleed. So get ready.
- Stop it! We are not enemies!
- Fuck you, you traitor! If you think so, then you are our enemy, bastard!

- You before the war was doing?
- Went to College. Just finished. Before and weapons is in the hands not kept.
... and went into the army?
Yes. Radio, TV, Internet, everywhere was full of bad news. A little too much. And I once had to ask myself: what's the use of worrying about the imperfections of the world, if he did not want to change it? I felt a twinge of guilt.
- You want to be a hero?
Yeah. But I knew that to chance here to be relied upon. I saw an ad for "Mental", reports on the telly. Reports. "Good people doing good business in bad places. Arriving at the right place at the right time." Just something you just need to carry out their orders and then I would be "good"... would be a "hero".
- Do you still have the opportunity... yet. But until today, you have allowed others to decide for themselves what is good and what is bad. You gave yourself at the mercy of someone else's morality, but true morality is inside. Even when we act on someone else's orders, in accordance with another morality, to answer for their actions will need you still when the time comes.
And when the time comes?
- Guilt and remorse we feel, and out of fear that someone knows about their deeds. Out of fear that one day we will have to keep for a response. It is said that every inside there is a map on which the path is correct. Follow this path, my friend, and you don't have to look for excuses when your time comes.

- I here all about you ask.
- What are you asking?
Well, "if you're a good person?"
- What did you tell them?
- People say that after what did to us your soldiers, I don't have to help you. But I believe that life is much harder than it looks to those who were overwhelmed by hatred and anger.

- What's happening to me?
- You are a man again. Shut up and listen. If you teach your body to something, that without it, it will rebel. We do not fully understand how, but this drug that they give you protect your mind from the horrors of war: whatever you did, the world appears in front of you clean and bright. The body used to the drug and now you're in withdrawal. The Elevator in medeplavilny you did something that I never noticed in your soldiers - you had compassion. You don't like them. Get some rest, and when you're ready, we'll find out why.