Gears of War 3 Walkthrough: Act 3 Chapter 1 (2 of 2)
Transcript
Man: Fall back! They've breached the outer courtyard! Come on! Move!
Bernie: All personnel, the front gate has been breached! Fall back and regroup at the second gate. I repeat, the second gate. Concentrate fire on the outer courtyard.
Man: I thought nobody ever got past the defenses here!
Hoffman: They didn't but that was the Pendulum Wars.
Man: You still got Hammer of Dawn control, Colonel? You know, the big, dangerous one?
Hoffman: I do, but the targeting system is screwed. We can't risk it.
Fenix: Medic! Good to go.
Dom: We've got some more.
Cole: Ah yeah! I've got enough for all of you!
Bernie: [inaudible 00:02:15]
Man: Keep them out! Hold that gate!
Cole: Yo, bitches! Put those goddamn shields down and just let me kill you! Hey, I promise I'll kill you fast. The Cole Train is humane, bitch!
Fenix: Come on, drop them!
Cole: Yeah, we're dropping them, but they've invited all of their cousins!
Hoffman: God dammit, they're going to overrun us! Fall back!
Bernie: The second gate is down! [inaudible 00:02:57] the inner courtyard! Everybody, fall back to the third gate! Concentrate fire on the inner courtyard!
Fenix: Come on.
Man: Here comes some more.
Fenix: Revive me!
Cole: Dig in, baby! We're going into overtime!
Bernie: Take cover! Move in to the gate!
Hoffman: They're going for the garage! Man those turrets!
Bernie: All personnel, they've breached the last gate! Fall back and defend the garage!
Man: Pin them down in the garage! We can't let them get any further!
Fenix: Revive me! Lock and load!
Man: It's too hot!
Man: Enemy reinforcements!
Bernie: All personnel, prepare the last resort. I repeat, prepare the last resort!
Man: "Last resort"? What's she talking about, "last resort"?
Hoffman: Bernie's going to push the reserve fuel tank into the yard and we're going to blow it sky high! That'll stop these assholes!
Fenix: Up there!
Hoffman: Wait for it. Wait for it. Now!
Fenix: Concentrate fire on that fuel tank! Revive me!
Man: Done.
Man: You want some?!
Dom: Here comes some more!
Hoffman: Fire in the hole!
Fenix: Nice!
Hoffman: Take that!
Man: That's the last of them. For awhile, anyway.
Hoffman: Yea, probably just long enough to get rid of the smell of burning grub. Colonel, we'd better have that talk now.