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I used to have a lot to say
but that was before the accident...
And it was an accident.
Now...
It's a case of what's better left unsaid.
Dr. Reynolds,
we got a distress call from Sector C. They need doctors.
Alright, come in
let me get dressed.
Electricity's out all over, we got minimal power in some sectors but that's about it.
There's lanterns in the bureau.
Why aren't they using their in-house doctors? I'm coming off a 20 hour shift.
All we got is that something went wrong in the Anomalous Materials labs.
They said they need as many doctors and as much security as possible.
Actually, they didn't even say security. They said firepower.
Rest of the guys went straight to the emergency station in sector A.
I got doctor-gathering duty.
***!
This blood's not hers.
Are you hurt anywhere?
What exactly did they tell you on that call?
I don't know much more than you do.
It's a security guard's blood.
Wallace?
He never said his name.
He's the other guard they sent out to round up medical staff.
These creatures...
what are they like?
What creatures?
If you know something, why are you not telling us?
All I know is there not human ok
they said they were getting the situation contained.
Well, I'd say the situation's pretty the *** not contained.
Listen toÉ (man screams in the distance)
That guard...
Whatever it was it didn't just kill him. It was like it...was eating him.
What the ***?
Shoot! Shoot!
(HEV SUIT) Ammunition depleted.
We gotta get out of here don't we?
Help!
Help! Help!
I'm a civilian! Black Mesa...
They're just gonna kill everything and everyone,
aren't they?
You don't talk much, do you?
Hey. What's your name at least?
Freeman.
It's Gordon Freeman.