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AlbatrossofTime
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- Apr 29, 2004
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Darkside, what a relief to see you. We've been tracking your progress. I stayed behind to let you into the convention complex. You'll need me to activate the retinal scanner. I apologize, Mr. Darkside, but I couldn't risk contacting you until I was sure you'd scoured the casuals. This is the last open entrance to the convention complex, every other has been sealed off to contain the gaming masses. When we realized you actually live in San Fran, we drew straws to see who would stay behind to let you into the complex. Obviously I drew the short one. My colleagues are waiting for you at the tip of the waiting line. The Valve conference rooms are closed now, but you can sneak in on your way up. You'll have to flood the lobby anyways to get into Gabe's snack room. You aren't authorized to know about that, but I can already see you know a great deal more than any one man is supposed to. Remember to tune your transmitter to the HL2 Rumors and Speculation forum. We suspect there is an immense block on information there, created by the intense concentration of a single powerful being. You will know it when you see it. I hate to say it Mr. Darkside, but you are going to have to kill Lombardi.
Of course, you owe us nothing Mr. Darkside, but you've come this far. You know as much about these creatures as anyone. Soooo, if you're willing, my colleague is waiting at you at the main gate controls. Don't linger Darkside. I'll try to help you over the intercom.
Of course, you owe us nothing Mr. Darkside, but you've come this far. You know as much about these creatures as anyone. Soooo, if you're willing, my colleague is waiting at you at the main gate controls. Don't linger Darkside. I'll try to help you over the intercom.