It was a dark night and only a small light in the distance showed the way.
The Corpus Delicti - that crate is what Psycho is chasing after.
Three air strikes as ordered, sir!
The new sub-machine guns - pretty useless against that truck.
Who ordered a third nostril?
Scouting the area and marking the enemies.
If it weren't for that damn suit it could just be a beautiful vacation.
I admit it, I have a fetish for blowing up things in games.
Guess we're pretty much screwed. Unless Psycho do something about it.
It's an alien invasion force!!!