Attack? No, not attack them. Wipe the slate clean. Make City 17 like it was meant to be: undisturbed by rebels. I'll send the striders, combine soldiers. Bring ruin in my hands until only I stand atop the CITADEL again. I'll scour Back Mesa East with antlions, rain its walls with headcrab canisters from the sky - with an army of elite soldiers behind me. I'll kill them until it's only me, me alone in a quiet world. In a world that's nothing like what happened at Nova Prospekt.
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Attack? No, not attack them. Wipe the slate clean. Make City 17 like it was meant to be: undisturbed by rebels. I'll send the striders, combine soldiers. Bring ruin in my hands until only I stand atop the CITADEL again. I'll scour Back Mesa East with antlions, rain its walls with headcrab canisters from the sky - with an army of elite soldiers behind me. I'll kill them until it's only me, me alone in a quiet world. In a world that's nothing like what happened at Nova Prospekt.