|Originally posted by Blake |
Where did you grow up, in the city of Rapture? That situation could've been avoided had you upgraded your Plasmids.
Your story is one I'd only expect to hear out of a place like Detroit. You pretty much relinquish your right to life when you come at someone with such force. It's like something out of a horror movie.
... hey, wait a minute!
White kind (one of maybe 10) growing up in San Antonio, Texas. Very close to the bad areas of Mexico. In school, you keept your mouth shut until it had to happen. When I was 22 and big ass Marine is coming at me with a fire poker with a hook on it and and I dodge it....it was he head or mine. I feel I made the right choice. Especially on this hit, that took me right to the fight as it happened a second ago.
On a government scheme designed to kill your dream. You wonder why we're only half ashamed.
'Cause enough is too much. And look around, can you blame us? Can you blame us? Interesting drug, the one that you took. Tell the truth, it really helped you.