Outpost: Rise of the Spetsnaz Page #3

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The delinquents,

penal conscripts, I

understand that.

But you...

I wonder...

What brings a man like you here?

Your superiors,

they saw something in you.

A soldier. A man who

loves to fight.

- To win.

- The most dangerous kind.

But this war...

It doesn't need knights,

it needs revolutionaries.

Because, make no mistake.

This...

This...

is a revolution.

A machine...

that could make men immortal...

And move armies in

the blink of an eye.

Just think of the lives

that we will save.

Is there any price

too high for that?

That our generation...

might be the last to die

on the battlefield?

So all the rest can live

under your tyranny.

The cynic! Of course.

After all, what would a man

like you do with eternal peace?

And yet,

I've seen how you

care of your men.

How you love them, as

you would your sons.

How you would you do anything...

to reverse their fates

and spare their lives.

Not anything.

Don't you see?

With this technology...

Mankind could rival

God, Himself.

Man is bad enough as an animal.

What?

I said...

I don't know what cursed thing your

mother f***ed under a full moon, but...

She owes us all an apology.

A better man would have

flayed you for less.

Or he would have died trying.

Damn you! Guards,

bring the other one!

Maybe you haven't noticed, but

dying isn't what it used to be!

March!

- Fyodor.

- [????]

Herr Klausner, subject

EK-9 is in the chamber.

Initiate sequence on my signal.

Fire.

Powersidence stabilized to ready

You know, sometimes...

It almost sounds like music.

Core temperature at

25 percent power.

Core temperature at 50 percent.

Core temperature at 55 percent.

Secure him!

Don't shoot. Nurse,

tranquilize him!

- You can test him for endurance later.

- Yes, sir.

Go! Go, go, go!

Seems your subordinate has

quite the vicious streak.

At least his insides are

still on the inside.

I want him kept under

observation...

and him under lock and key.

[ German ]

March!

Watch out!

Snell! Snell!

One of the Soviets

survived the chamber.

- The giant slayer?

- No, the other one.

You should see him.

That bullet wound is

practically healed.

- They must be close then.

- Let's hope not.

Because you know who's first in

line the minute they succeed.

What?...

Let's take a look.

[ German ]

...mission...

This is "Thor's Hammer" calling

Konev command. Come in. Over.

"Thor's Hammer" calling Konev command.

Come in. Over.

F***!

Konev command, come in. Over.

F***.

[ German ]

Alarm!

My arm... you broke my arm!

I prefer even numbers.

You are...

F***!

[ Yelling in German ]

Fyodor, Fyodor,

can you hear me?

How do you feel?

- Like a sunrise.

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