Lost Vessel [Fan-Mod for Half-Life 2]
Project Overview
What is this?
This is a fan mod for Half-Life 2, about the adventures of Gordon Freeman and Alyx Vance.
For those of you unfamiliar with the franchise: Here's link on Wikipedia
Page on ModDB
Since this is a free project: I do not expect a good equipment, or a good acting from you. But please ensure that your microphone is capable of recording your performance without picking up overwhelming background noises like fan or a hoover.
Have fun and good luck!
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(She's got captured, not telling by who it's a secret *wink*)[Just woke up] W...wha... oh no... no no no. Grodon? You found me, (do some groans, like she's trying to get out), agh... can, can you can you get me out of this thing?
[Anger] If someone doesn't understand something, it's you! My father told me that i should destroy this god damn thing... You'd better get out of my way, Mossman, I mean it.
[Regular speech, talking to player, maybe soft] If we could open this door somehow, that would be nice... what do you think? *pause* [with smile]Aww, yep... you got this, i'm just gonna stand here.
[Resentment]Alyx, dear, there's no point of your anger. You just don't understa...[Interrupt]
[Disappointment]But we could use it to our advantage and fight back combines. [Excitement]Just imagine: combines off Earth - that's what we're fighting for all this years. [Sadness]What your father fought for...[Interrupt]
[Screams]Freeman! I'm here! [Calm]Do not go far, the weather is disgusting, you'll get lost! Get in the truck, we need to hurry.
[Scared]Wait! Wait! Don't shoot! [Slurred and nervous speech]I-I was hungry! I was looking for supplies, I thought there was no one here!
[Nervous]Okay, okay! Chill, man! Coming out! Don't eliminate me! I just wanted to eat!
Initial inspection. [Pause]. Sector is clear. Proceed with deep check? [Pause]. Got it, execute, over.
An individual has been spotted in sector B. Waiting for instructions, over.
[Scream]Individual, step out of the shadows!
Alert! Ground units. Penetration of human being origin in restricted zone detected. Response code: Engage. Pacify. Inquire.
Individual, access to this zone is not permitted. Assume the waiting submission position, local security deployed and will be there soon.
Full system alert. Malignant interface bypass registered. Response code: Isolate. Pressure. Sterilize.
[In turmoil]*hit his head or whatever*Ah! Ffffuc... um, I'm sorry, did I wake you up? I ran in to get something quick. [Calm, but with a little bit of hurry]I know who you are. We were informed of your arrival, but we didn't expect you’d be here so soon.
[Calm]You must have received the data from [accent on]her. When we lost contact with Judith Mossman's group, the other groups began to disconnect one by one.
We were planning on making a sortie to the nearest base to resupply and see, if everything is OK, but then you showed up. We hope you can help us, Freeman.