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Prototype (video game)

Prototype is a video game about a man named Alex Mercer in a journey to find the memories of the virus outbreak.

PrototypeEdit

Alex MercerEdit

  • My name is Alex Mercer. I'm the reason for all this. They call me a killer, a monster, a terrorist. I am all of these things. Three weeks ago, someone released a deadly virus at Penn Station. I woke up in a morgue. Now I hunt. I kill. I consume, I become. I'm gonna find out who did this to me. And I'm gonna make them pay.
  • They think they're in control, but they have no idea what I'm capable of.
  • I wasn't paid to feel.
  • NOTHING WILL PROTECT YOU FROM ME! NOT MEN, NOT WEAPONS, NOT ARMOR!
  • I looked for the truth. Found it, didn't like it. Wish to hell I could forget it. Alex Mercer. This city suffered for his mistakes, for what he did at Penn Station. And who ever he was – that's a part of me now. Cause when I close my eyes, I see the memories of a thousand dead men screaming as I take their lives. Moments I'll relive forever. What have I become? Something less than human... but also something more.
  • One virus, three weeks, millions dead... and I was there. My name was Alex Mercer, and my work is almost done.
  • The revelation... It freed me. It killed me.

DialogueEdit

Mysterious Contact: We have less than a hour. What's next?
Alex: The last person responsible for all of this dies tonight.
Mysterious Contact: If we can make it out here, do you think you're ready?
Alex: I was made for this.

Mysterious Contact: What do you think that would gain you?
Alex: Answers. I wanted to find out what happened to me. The reason, someone to blame, someone I could punish.

Mysterious Contact: [about Elizabeth Greene] And was she?
Alex: In a way.

Alex: Karen Parker.
Karen Parker: I thought you were dead.
Alex: I should be.

Mysterious Contact: Well, what did he tell you?
Alex: McMullen? Lots of things. Some of them even true.
Mysterious Contact: And then.
Alex: Then? Well, then he died.

Mysterious Contact: How did it feel to be infected with something you couldn't control?
Alex: Like my own body wanted me dead.
Mysterious Contact: Did you ever consider how the parasite felt? An intelligent cancer ripped from its host?
Alex: Yeah I did. Once, right before I killed it.

Alex: Dana, I'm sorry. I didn't know what to tell you. I need to know why. They made me this way and I need to understand.
Dana Mercer: It's alright, Alex. It's fine. Look, no matter what, you'll still my brother.

Alex: [about Dana] Where is she?
Elizabeth Greene: She's with us now.

Mysterious Contact: What was the secret?
Alex: Penn Station was ground zero, not Elizabeth Greene. Whoever triggered the infection, whoever did this to me, I knew you could give me McMullen, and that McMullen would know.

Mysterious Contact: Do you supposed your answer's out there in the Reagan?
Alex: All I know is: I'll get my answer from Randall.

Prototype 2Edit

James HellerEdit

  • My name is Sergeant James Heller, and I will destroy Alex Mercer.
  • [in E3 trailer] Alex Mercer, you killed my wife and my daughter. You turned me into this... monster. Now you spread the virus, and you send your pets to kill me?
  • [in E3 trailer] Mercer! It would have been quick, but now, I'm gonna make you suffer!
  • [After seeing a Infected Pustule] Hmm shit. And I thought I had big balls.
  • If this asshole says "brah" one more time I'll break his fucking jaw. Well, might do that anyways.
  • [After Roland escapes] Bitch, I can't wait to beat you to death with this fat bastard's bloody limbs.

DialogueEdit

Radio: Relax doc, your location is top secret.
Heller: Sure it is, until I eat your brain.

Dr. Koenig: Sergeant Heller, why are you so cross? Have I done something to offend you?
Heller: Drop the act you lying sack of shit. Think you can play me like this?
Dr. Koenig: Well, I think I already have...

Dr. Koenig: You want me to beg Heller? Is that what you want?
Heller: I want you to shut up and die.

Dr. Koenig: What do you even hope to prove here?
Heller: I don't want to prove anything, I just want to fuck you up.

Heller: I'm at the computer, what do I press?
Father Guerra: First, you need to--
Heller: I'm pressing the red button. Shit! Now the screen's all fucked up, shit's broken.
Father Guerra: Ok. Press the alternate key. "A","L","T"--
Heller: Alt? There's no fucking alt. I got a fucking squiggly line key. I got a fucking key with a triangle on it. What the fuck kind of keyboard is this anyway?

Galloway: Heller. I got Roland. He's heading to a lair to hide out. You know what I'm talking about when I say lair?
Heller: Yeah, filthy fucking hole in the ground full of things that want to kill me. I can't wait.

Heller: Galloway, talk to me.
Galloway: God, you're so rude. No gratitude at all?
Heller: Save it.

Radio: We lost all of our Firehawk units. The operation is a failure. Over.
Heller: Damn straight it's a failure. Just like you were to your momma, asshole.

Blackwatch Soldier: [after seeing Heller carrying a heavy weapon] Shit dude, you've been working out?
Heller: I eat a lot of protein.

Super Soldier: There's no use resisting.
Heller: Piece of shit even got my voice!

External linksEdit

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