"Their voices, they were so... trusting so willing to listen to my command. Because they believed what I was doing was right. I brought this on them."
Walker has been wandering the abandoned town, carrying an empty AA-12 around like a lunchbox. His Beretta is holstered, still containing one magazine inside. Konrad's jacket barely masks Walker's dissassociated identity.
"Lugo... Adams... Gould... Good men, every one of them. Now dead because of us. That BASTARD Riggs... Konrad... Me."
"I can still hear them..."
He sees an image of one of his men, Lugo, stand before him. "Tell me how it started, Captain. Where did it all go fucking upside down?"
"The events of the past few days started off as a simple recon mission. When refugees wouldn't listen to reason I had no choice but to open fire. When I thought the 33rd needed help, I wanted to do something about it. The CIA were acting shady, and because of them the 33rd believed we were the enemy. Then ..."
"Then what, Martin?"
He reflects on his actions. Then screams "WE BURNED 47 INNOCENT PEOPLE while taking out the damned 33rd. They had nothing to do with what happened. After that, we stole the city's water supply because I trusted that lying piece of shit, agent Riggs. Which ultimately will lead to dehydration on a citywide scale. The people he meant to save, damned."
Lugo's ghost smirks.
"Did I say what you fucking wanted me to say?! AM I SUFFERING ENOUGH FOR YOU??!!"
Lugo leaned closer and said, "You're just getting started."
Walker dropped to his knees.
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Desert Walker
AdventureThis fanfic takes place after the events of "Spec Ops: The Line" and assumes players had Capt. Walker killed the rescue team at the end of the game. He wanders Dubai with no clear direction or intention. The effects of the events which occurred are...
