Andy
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vader146 said:just thought what should happen at the very end of the last HL game ever made (whenever they do that). Gordan should say something, just something simple like 'It's finally over.'
:x boring :x
make your own meaningful/powerful/stupid/anticlimatic ending to the Half-Life saga right here! :naughty:
...and as Gordon climbed to the top of the structure, a distant cheering could be heard. Finally he found an opening high above the ground. As he emerged into the sunlight the cheering surged, the noise and bright light assailing his senses, forcing him to pause. Everywhere smoke billowed from the ruins. Behind Gordon lay a trail of destruction, cut deep and wide and littered with the bodies of his enemies; a trail he had begun at Black Mesa and now, finally, had ended. The cheering surged again and before him a crowd began to coalesce. Faces he knew and recognised from long ago and faces he had only just met were stretched out below; his triumph over the dark evil in their shouts; their hands, cut and blackened from the ultimate battle, clenched in victory and stretched out towards him.
Gordon glanced at Alyx, who had come to stand behind him. She returned the look with a smile but said nothing. Slowly, he slipped his arm from the strap on the weapon and let it fall to the ground. The crowd fell quiet. Looked towards the horizon, his eyes gazing into the distance, Gordon thought of the about the wonders and terrors he had seen, the fear and excitement he had endured, the people he had known and lost. His thoughts stretched out through time and space and existence: finally the puzzle was complete and the pieces made sense.
A voice cried out: "Quiet! He's going to say something!” Silence fell over those gathered there: To them, this man was more than a brother in arms; he was their champion, a hero of humanity. This moment would be written in the annals human history; told for generations; immortalised in eternity. Gordon lowered his gaze to the crowd, his eyes searching for the right thing to say. After the longest pause imaginable, he spoke:
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