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War victims stories in MGS4 GOTP
17 years ago
These are the musings of
Gorsec Rageak. Do pretend to be interested.
Gorsec Rageak. Do pretend to be interested.
I rented Metal Gear Solid 4 Guns of the Patriots and... Shit man! It is addictive! I can't put it down! I just passed it and I want to pass it again. Crazy!
*Spoiler Alert* Danger! Danger! High...wait that's something else...
Ok So in the game there is a unit of highly advanced soldiers called: Beauty And The Beast Corp.
Four woman with severe post-traumatic stress. All are equipped with high technology weapons and suits. Anyway what I want to come to is that each one of them has a story that explains their trauma and I will type it down... so if you want to learn it on your own... DON'T LOOK
Laughing Octopus: When she was a little girl a group of extremists attacked her village. Her family was captured and so was she. The men that took her forced her to kill villagers one by one, she obeyed, fearing for her life she cut them up, bathing in their blood...what could she do? She couldn't say no she would join the land of the dead if she did. Later on forced her to do the unthinkable...she obeyed and with a knife cut the flesh from the bones of her family, slow torture till death. As if that wasn't enough they forced her to do the ultimate act... an act of mockery in the face of such horror, she was forced to laugh... laugh her head off as if ripping the flesh of her relatives was a big joke. As she did her sinful shore she berried their screams of pain with her laughs, laughs that after a while of torture came all alone, she no longer had control of the laughing... The fact that it was so absurd, so twisted what she was doing, her mind was making her laugh in a pure hysteric and mad way. Since that traumatic moment she never stopped laughing...
Raging Raven: When she was young two armies fought in her town, right in the center of the town. She was captured by one of the two sides... Rebells or Government Soldiers... nobody knows. They kept plenty of children. The men would hit, kick, insult, rape the kids everyday. She built up her rage... unable to let it go at the fear of her own life. One day... they left... both armies just went away but they left them there... plenty of kids tied up out in the sun, crows moving in. One by one the kids were pecked to death by the black birds when it was her turn one of the birds accidentally cut her bonds and she ran away... but rage gnawed at her she found a machete and ran after the men that slaved her. She waited 2 days at the top of a hill close to their camp... waiting for a lack of soldiers. The her night came... She slaughtered them all... screaming the whole time like a maniac... they were caught so off guard that they were all killed but in between the soldiers were oder slaved kids, woman, men, elderly... She could no longer see the difference so she slaughtered them too... Scarred till this day she often yells about her rage.
Crying Wolf: Her family was killed in between a confrontation of two armies... only her little brother was left. She ran off with him, trying to flee the war zone. On the way she saw a column of troops going down a road towards her. She hid in a shack and waited for them to pass, staying silent. At that time her baby brother started to cry... Relying on instinct she clapped her hand over the baby's mouth. When the soldiers had passed she realized what she had done. So traumatized she walked with her dead baby brother in her arms, incapable of accepting what she had done. for 4 days she walked with that rotting baby until she found a refugee camp... Many people were there. At night though her bad luck stabbed her... While the adults all slept from heavy fatigue cause by war, the babies... a refuge filled with young ones, they cried... they all cried. She was tortured night by night until the night that a wolf showed up and one by one he snuffed out the little cries with his bloody teeth. She could do nothing to stop him! She was living a nightmare... but... there never was a wolf... no four legged beast came to finish the young ones... no... for it was her! In her traumatized state she made up the wolf, for her mind couldn't accept her atrocities, couldn't accept that SHE had went in the night, one by one, ripped the life away from the most innocent... and for snuffing out their cries she cried herself... non stop... and still is today.
Screaming Mantis: This young girl's city was raided by a horrible army. She ran into a houses basement to escape the wars horrors. By misfortune the door locked when she stepped in and she was trapped in there... in the dark humid stench of the place. She fumbled around a little and felt a face... but their was something odd with the face... it was cold, had creases in it and the creases were wet... when her eyes got used to the dark she finally saw what she had wound up in...she was in a basement filled with cadavers. All had been tortured to death. She crawled in a corner... a tiny spot were there was no bodies and she stayed there. Over her head she could hear foot steps then pleading and finally..series upon series of screams, the kind of screams of pure pain and horror that would make every hair on your body go stiff. She tried to block the screams with her hands over her ears but they were so high pitched that it made no difference. She was stuck for a week in that hell hole... only surviving by licking at small puddles of dirty water on the ground. And to her luck a small black mantis appeared and taught her how to block the inner screams in her head... the ones of hunger. After they mate the female mantis eats the male... well she did like the mantis... She fed on the corpses but... only the ones that were men. Of course there never was a mantis... only her mind had made it up to push her to eat... before she would die of starvation. Three days later she escaped that hell hole, no one knows how... but her freedom wasn't sweet... for the process of the screams that had lasted for ten days scarred her inside. She was tortured by more screams only those weren't real... they were worst... they were in her head and screamed non stop. You can often see her now, as a woman screaming her head off, only to try in vain to cover those in her head.
Well that is the back story behind each girl... now yes it is only a game but I have heard of stories like this before... real ones. Disturbs me to hear all the horrors men can create for to invent such story you need a template from real life...
*Spoiler Alert* Danger! Danger! High...wait that's something else...
Ok So in the game there is a unit of highly advanced soldiers called: Beauty And The Beast Corp.
Four woman with severe post-traumatic stress. All are equipped with high technology weapons and suits. Anyway what I want to come to is that each one of them has a story that explains their trauma and I will type it down... so if you want to learn it on your own... DON'T LOOK
Laughing Octopus: When she was a little girl a group of extremists attacked her village. Her family was captured and so was she. The men that took her forced her to kill villagers one by one, she obeyed, fearing for her life she cut them up, bathing in their blood...what could she do? She couldn't say no she would join the land of the dead if she did. Later on forced her to do the unthinkable...she obeyed and with a knife cut the flesh from the bones of her family, slow torture till death. As if that wasn't enough they forced her to do the ultimate act... an act of mockery in the face of such horror, she was forced to laugh... laugh her head off as if ripping the flesh of her relatives was a big joke. As she did her sinful shore she berried their screams of pain with her laughs, laughs that after a while of torture came all alone, she no longer had control of the laughing... The fact that it was so absurd, so twisted what she was doing, her mind was making her laugh in a pure hysteric and mad way. Since that traumatic moment she never stopped laughing...
Raging Raven: When she was young two armies fought in her town, right in the center of the town. She was captured by one of the two sides... Rebells or Government Soldiers... nobody knows. They kept plenty of children. The men would hit, kick, insult, rape the kids everyday. She built up her rage... unable to let it go at the fear of her own life. One day... they left... both armies just went away but they left them there... plenty of kids tied up out in the sun, crows moving in. One by one the kids were pecked to death by the black birds when it was her turn one of the birds accidentally cut her bonds and she ran away... but rage gnawed at her she found a machete and ran after the men that slaved her. She waited 2 days at the top of a hill close to their camp... waiting for a lack of soldiers. The her night came... She slaughtered them all... screaming the whole time like a maniac... they were caught so off guard that they were all killed but in between the soldiers were oder slaved kids, woman, men, elderly... She could no longer see the difference so she slaughtered them too... Scarred till this day she often yells about her rage.
Crying Wolf: Her family was killed in between a confrontation of two armies... only her little brother was left. She ran off with him, trying to flee the war zone. On the way she saw a column of troops going down a road towards her. She hid in a shack and waited for them to pass, staying silent. At that time her baby brother started to cry... Relying on instinct she clapped her hand over the baby's mouth. When the soldiers had passed she realized what she had done. So traumatized she walked with her dead baby brother in her arms, incapable of accepting what she had done. for 4 days she walked with that rotting baby until she found a refugee camp... Many people were there. At night though her bad luck stabbed her... While the adults all slept from heavy fatigue cause by war, the babies... a refuge filled with young ones, they cried... they all cried. She was tortured night by night until the night that a wolf showed up and one by one he snuffed out the little cries with his bloody teeth. She could do nothing to stop him! She was living a nightmare... but... there never was a wolf... no four legged beast came to finish the young ones... no... for it was her! In her traumatized state she made up the wolf, for her mind couldn't accept her atrocities, couldn't accept that SHE had went in the night, one by one, ripped the life away from the most innocent... and for snuffing out their cries she cried herself... non stop... and still is today.
Screaming Mantis: This young girl's city was raided by a horrible army. She ran into a houses basement to escape the wars horrors. By misfortune the door locked when she stepped in and she was trapped in there... in the dark humid stench of the place. She fumbled around a little and felt a face... but their was something odd with the face... it was cold, had creases in it and the creases were wet... when her eyes got used to the dark she finally saw what she had wound up in...she was in a basement filled with cadavers. All had been tortured to death. She crawled in a corner... a tiny spot were there was no bodies and she stayed there. Over her head she could hear foot steps then pleading and finally..series upon series of screams, the kind of screams of pure pain and horror that would make every hair on your body go stiff. She tried to block the screams with her hands over her ears but they were so high pitched that it made no difference. She was stuck for a week in that hell hole... only surviving by licking at small puddles of dirty water on the ground. And to her luck a small black mantis appeared and taught her how to block the inner screams in her head... the ones of hunger. After they mate the female mantis eats the male... well she did like the mantis... She fed on the corpses but... only the ones that were men. Of course there never was a mantis... only her mind had made it up to push her to eat... before she would die of starvation. Three days later she escaped that hell hole, no one knows how... but her freedom wasn't sweet... for the process of the screams that had lasted for ten days scarred her inside. She was tortured by more screams only those weren't real... they were worst... they were in her head and screamed non stop. You can often see her now, as a woman screaming her head off, only to try in vain to cover those in her head.
Well that is the back story behind each girl... now yes it is only a game but I have heard of stories like this before... real ones. Disturbs me to hear all the horrors men can create for to invent such story you need a template from real life...
BTW sorry for being sparse on messengers.