[ So Isaac is moving on. The next levels are interesting, various puzzle-esque floors, new plasmids... things unravel regarding Rapture--and at some points become more convoluted and difficult to understand. There is a room here, one with pictures of various people--familiar people he's heard from, listened to...
If the audiograph from Suchong wasn't enough (Break that sweet puppy's neck, would you kindly? / No--no no no), Jack within the confines of the game comes face to face with Andrew Ryan and Isaac is a bit startled as he listens because there it is. Those words.
Sit--would you kindly?
Stand--would you kindly?
Run--stop--
And all he wants to do is tell him to stop, or better, shoot him in the face. But still, all of this is enlightening, brings light to everything that would have otherwise left Jack still fumbling in the dark. For a while during this moment, watching as Jack moves without his direction, Isaac listens. Over and over. Would you kindly--would you kindly--would you kindly?
"A man chooses. A slave obeys--obey!"
And Isaac is left with that. Frowning deeply, weathery eyes searching the screen for something beyond this. Those words. Goddamn those fucking words.
We're putting the controller down. We're done for now. ]
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If the audiograph from Suchong wasn't enough (Break that sweet puppy's neck, would you kindly? / No--no no no), Jack within the confines of the game comes face to face with Andrew Ryan and Isaac is a bit startled as he listens because there it is. Those words.
Sit--would you kindly?
Stand--would you kindly?
Run--stop--
And all he wants to do is tell him to stop, or better, shoot him in the face. But still, all of this is enlightening, brings light to everything that would have otherwise left Jack still fumbling in the dark. For a while during this moment, watching as Jack moves without his direction, Isaac listens. Over and over. Would you kindly--would you kindly--would you kindly?
"A man chooses. A slave obeys--obey!"
And Isaac is left with that. Frowning deeply, weathery eyes searching the screen for something beyond this. Those words. Goddamn those fucking words.
We're putting the controller down. We're done for now. ]