Character: Gabriel Roark

My name is Gabriel Roark.
Your government taught me to blow up and kill, making your weapons. And all this "in the name of freedom and justice." Taught me to fight for you, demanded to give life to serving your country. But I'm not one of you.
"Fair" turn his back on you, not hearing the screams. And who will be fair with them? Who will give you the promise of freedom? They created a weapon of their own undoing.
But don't be afraid of it. And I have no fear. It's all natural. As in the era of the collapse of Rome, your cities will fall, and everywhere there will be grief. From the ashes of a dying capital will be reborn as something new will be born through blood and steel. The world will return to true freedom.
I - Gabriel Roark, and I'm here to show you what justice is.

They use all force to stop us. Anyway, all will soon change. I hunted down their own people and sent them to the light, applying necessary force. Now they want revenge. Let them come - they will repeat the unenviable fate of Ajax as Elias. However, his younger Logan - he is not like the others. The boss needs him alive: he says, for "Ghost" you can put a hundred men. Heh, now even I have things to do.

Hope is the worst thing that can be a person. This is a bad little devil: you're alone, beaten, broken, dying... but she still gets into your brain, forcing you to stay. And then reality dispels hope, and you see little meaning in it, and it is not needed. When a person loses hope, he sees clearly his destiny. Only then can he accept death as an equal. Ajax, for example, learned that lesson. The look in his eyes when he told me about this place... Heh, they all teach the same lesson.

Advances in the reconstruction of a system of O. D. I. N. in many ways exceeded my expectations. With the help of our quantum nanocomputers Victor could optimize to reduce the size, increase the efficiency... Now you can use multiple pads with a single core. The war comes to an end, although to catastrophic. However, almost the way it started.

- Sir, with the platform of "Atlant" received alarms. They say they were attacked.
- What of our forces on the perimeter of the zone?
- No answer, sir.
Contact the Admiral. Tell him that we were attacked by the Americans. Send all available forces there. Now!
- Yes, sir!

- What happened?
- I don't know, sir! They passed through K. P. P. and we... we...
- Tell me, soldier.
- ... we are unable to find them. They were there, and after a second disappeared. Excuse me, sir! I don't know what happened! Such chaos was going on!
- You know our law, son. If you are unable to protect friends, so will share their fate.
- Please, no! Please, don't!
- The river it!
- Nooo!!!

Victor is sure - it prototype will not fail. And I do too. Now everything changes so fast. Still can't get used to this time - just a strange feeling in the abdomen. Although it's been ages... I know they're there - they're looking for me. I hope this time they will work better. First they come for him, break him and find out where I am. But he already did his job, becoming a consumable item. Yes, let them come! Let him find it... and me. I will bury them in the grave they dug for their leader.

... Yes, sir. We're ahead of schedule. The excavation is justified... Victor also says it. He now has everything you need. He promises the production to the end of the month.
Yes, sir. Victor Ramos? Just going to him. Understand, sir, I understand. Today the wall will collapse.

- Tell me, where is this place, Ajax. I still find him... and you know it, so why are you doing this?
- Hell no I will not tell you!
- Ahh... I Want to see how tough you really are? You don't have to die here today - we'll leave that for tomorrow. And in addition, break down everything, Ajax. So you want to "tell" me where the vault is? No? Okay, then let's proceed.

- How are you doing, Gabriel? Do you sleep well?
- Just fine. Honestly, Doc, it wouldn't hurt you people to do what they should.
- The military who have experienced trauma, tend to go to work. Sometimes too deeply.
- ... And you were in the battle, Doc?
I saw some after it become.
- It is now clear what the problem is. You never had to choose between life and death. A light touch on the trigger, and the soul departs the body. In one moment a living man turns into a pile of meat. And imagine that this was your friend, brother or father. The one who many times saved your life, suddenly disappears because of a small piece of lead - is in perpetual darkness,... Write what you want, Doc. Let them do with me as you choose. Tell them that I have P. T. S. D. or other drugs. But when this happens with someone from my team, I'm not going to think about it or to change the decision. In this case, I just want to find the guilty bastard and show him that he is not with those contacted. We do bad, only "bad" people. The sooner you realize this, the sooner we get back to work.