[After almost two years, he'd gone home and stayed. And after what, two weeks? He's back. The memories return quickly, as does the awareness that serious shit is happening.
Cracking a smile and giving a wave to whoever's near seems like the right thing to do.]
Hey. Did I miss anything?
ii. the first rule of fight club
[...is that there is no club, this isn't recreation, this is a fight for their lives and maybe the lives of everyone who was ever touched by this place. Thank god he has a gun.
What he doesn't have is unlimited ammo, and even if he did, he's never been one to insist on going solo. He falls in step by step, back to back, with whoever is here and can still fight.]
Move in on 'em! I've got you covered!
iii. the fleshening
[It's a literal wall of flesh with organs.]
That is goddamn disgusting.
[He doesn't have anything else to say about that.
iv. the end
[Two years of his life passed in space, and it doesn't matter that he supposedly won't remember once it's all said and done. They happened. They mattered.
And they're not done yet. In the aftermath, as everything is being decided, he goes to people he recognizes. This might be now or never, and he's done wasting time.]
Hey. You doing all right?
[And to some, those he's being honest with.]
Hey. I wanted to say goodbye, just in case this is it.
Nathan Drake | OTA
[After almost two years, he'd gone home and stayed. And after what, two weeks? He's back. The memories return quickly, as does the awareness that serious shit is happening.
Cracking a smile and giving a wave to whoever's near seems like the right thing to do.]
Hey. Did I miss anything?
ii. the first rule of fight club
[...is that there is no club, this isn't recreation, this is a fight for their lives and maybe the lives of everyone who was ever touched by this place. Thank god he has a gun.
What he doesn't have is unlimited ammo, and even if he did, he's never been one to insist on going solo. He falls in step by step, back to back, with whoever is here and can still fight.]
Move in on 'em! I've got you covered!
iii. the fleshening
[It's a literal wall of flesh with organs.]
That is goddamn disgusting.
[He doesn't have anything else to say about that.
iv. the end
[Two years of his life passed in space, and it doesn't matter that he supposedly won't remember once it's all said and done. They happened. They mattered.
And they're not done yet. In the aftermath, as everything is being decided, he goes to people he recognizes. This might be now or never, and he's done wasting time.]
Hey. You doing all right?
[And to some, those he's being honest with.]
Hey. I wanted to say goodbye, just in case this is it.