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BU TARAFTAN! AVUCUMUZDAN KAYIP GİTMESİNE İZİN VEREMEYİZ!
Jigsaw:
Hello Mr.Hindle.Or as they called you around the hospital, Zepp.
I want you to make a choice.There's a small acting poison coursing through your system.Which only I have the antidote.Will you murder a mother and her child... To save yourself?
Zepp:
MISS GORDON !!! *gunshots*
Jigsaw:
Listen carefully if you will.. There are rules...
Zepp:
It's the rules...
*John rises up,revealing the body is not a dead person.*
John:
Key to that chain.. is in the bathtub.
Zepp:
He's a very interesting person. His name is John.
Gordon:
He has an inoperable frontal lobe tumor.
Jigsaw:
Sick from the disease eating me away at the inside.I'm sick of people who dont appreciate their blessings.
Hello Mark, Paul, Amanda, Zepp, Adam, Dr.Gordon. I want to play a game.
Most people are so ungrateful to be alive.. But not you. Not anymore.
GAME OVER
*metal door to the saW bathroom closes*
He violently shakes Mason.
Hudson: Reznov’s DEAD, Mason! Do you hear me?!!! HE’S DEAD!!!... Weaver’s right, we’re out of time. The Russians ♥♥♥♥♥♥ you up... I know you... you’re not a traitor.
He unties Mason's left hand. As he was untying the right hand, Mason clenches his fist and punches Hudson, knocking him down into the TVs and smashing several of them before collapsing on the floor. Mason unties his right hand and staggers from the room. Mason hears echoes of prior missions in his head.
Transmission # 8-5. Designate: DELTA
Location: ROOM 9
Subject: Mason, Alex
Resuming Questioning: 2300 hours, February 25 1968
Cutscene microfiche depicts DEFCON remaining at level two, with twenty-four hours left in the US countdown to nuclear first strike.
Reznov: When all that you are, all that you have done, is buried beneath the lies and deceit of corrupt men. I will die in this wretched place. The only thing that keeps me alive, is the thirst for vengeance. They must be stopped, Mason. Dragovich...Steiner...Kravchenko...ALL MUST die.
Our grip tightens around the black heart of Berlin. The Führer demands all to shed their last drop of blood in its defense. The old... the young... the weak. If they stand for Germany... They die for Germany. Building by building... Room by room... One rat at a time.
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Arnavutluk Hükümeti tarafından yaptığınız paylaşımca tutuklama emri çıkmıştır. Sapkınca paylaşımlardan dolayı Arnavutluk halkını kin ve nefrete düşürme suçuyla yargılanıyorsunz! Adresinize Özel Ekipler müdahale etmek için intikal edecektir. Lütfen iş birliği içinde hareket edin B003
OY KOSOVA HÜRRİYETİN BEŞİĞİ!! HER EVİNDE BİR BAYRAK!!!
ÇOK YAŞA EBEDİ ARNAVUTLUK DEVLETİ!!! ÇOK YAŞA MİLLETLERİN BEŞİĞİ!!
...
Chinese Man
"Hunt down and eliminate the Favela gang. Minimize Civilian casualties."
WE CANNOT LET HIM SLIP THROUGH OUR GRASP
Ateşleri yakın... Büyük av başlıyor.
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