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This entry includes information regarding both Pathologic (2005) and Pathologic 2 (2019). |
This entry includes information regarding both Pathologic (2005) and Pathologic 2 (2019).
List of dialogue spoken by Alexander Block. These lines are played when near a character, providing additional insight into the events and characters of the Town.
Dialogue spoken is dependent on both the day and chosen player character.
Pathologic (2005)
General
- Yes?
- What?
- In fact, there are other healers here besides you.
- I have a fever.
- I am suffocating!
- Well, I shall break down soon.
- My hands bend badly.
- It is high time for us to go to the front.
- It is necessary to strengthen the guard of the gun.
- Where are the idle orderlies?
- The world is ruled by destiny and whim.
Days 1-8
- None
Day 9
- (Haruspex) Whose will has sent us this plague-hole? We are needed now at the front.
- (Bachelor) Whose will has directed us to this plague-hole? We are needed at the front, now.
- (Bachelor / Haruspex) They want to turn us from heroes of defensive war into a punitive expedition, into hospital attendants!
Day 10
- (Haruspex) We have two days left. The day after tomorrow it is necessary to make a decision. This is the order of the Authorities.
- (Bachelor) We have two more days left. The day after tomorrow a decision must be made. This is the order of the Authorities.
- (Bachelor / Haruspex) We did not hold council with The Inquisitor, though this is against the rules. I rely on the doctors.
Day 11
- (Haruspex) So... the soldiers have risen. They fill up the numbers of marauders, thinned by our efforts.
- (Haruspex) I cannot wait any more. In two days I’ve lost two-thirds of my army!
Day 12
- They try to manipulate us.
- It is impossible to allow a deceiver to play with our free will.
Pathologic Classic
General
- Yes?
- What?
- You are not the only healer here.
- I am feverish.
- Mm, hm, I'm suffocating.
- That does it. I'm going to break soon.
- My arms are stiff.
- We need to go back to the front.
- Weapon security must be tightened.
- Where are the orderlies? Those lazy bastards.
- Luck and temper rule the world.
Days 1-8
- None
Day 9
- (Bachelor / Haruspex) Whose will was it that sent us to this plague-ridden hellhole? We're needed at the front line.
- (Bachelor / Haruspex) We fought a just defensive war and now they want to turn us into a punitive expedition. Into corpsmen!
Day 10
- (Bachelor / Haruspex) We have two more days. The choice has to be made the day after tomorrow. This is the order of the Powers That Be.
- (Bachelor / Haruspex) The Inquisitor and I haven't held council even though it's against the rules. I place my trust in the doctors.
Day 11
- (Haruspex) So... there's a mutiny. We thinned out the ranks of marauders... but now they've got new blood!
- (Haruspex) I can't wait any longer. I’ve lost two-thirds of my troops here in two days!
Day 12
- We're being manipulated.
- We can't let cheats play with our free will.
Pathologic 2
- We have two more days. Day after tomorrow, a choice must be made. So say the Powers That Be.
- I can't wait any longer. I've lost two-thirds of my troops here in just two days!
- Who decided we should march to this plague-ridden hellhole? We're needed at the front!
- We fought a just war and now they want to turn us into a sanitary expedition… into a death squad!
- Yes?
- What?
- A man like this can't command a regiment! If he wasn't such a wastrel, maybe…
- This is, after all, artillery. Fire from the heavens.
- War consumes a man like no other occupation.
- And so they attack, while our flank lies open. If our line breaks at Bronnik, we'll lose the fourth division…
- For each traitor in the senior army staff, there's a coward, two drunkards, and three idiots. And I'm not sure who's worse.
- Where did half the regiment go? God knows! Our couriers vanished into the fog of war…
- …A Brigadier General at twenty-seven. Still weighted with captain's bars…
- What do you call such a man? A slave. You call him a slave.
- An army marches on its stomach… and right off a cliff if need be.
- I make no promises regarding the taste. But it is warm.
- I feel feverish.
- Plans are worthless, but planning is priceless.
- The feet go slow when the head's full of snow.
- Worst of all, a coward. Always was a coward. Oh, how I hate it…
- I've had enough… I'm going to break, soon.
- My arms are stiff...
- We need… we need to get back to the front!
- Where are my aides? Where's my batman?
- Foolish, foolish. How foolish I was…
- The Inquisitor and I haven't held council, against protocol. I place my trust in the doctors.
- A man's nerves can only take so much.
- And the rain! The goddamn rain, does it ever end? Pouring and pouring and pouring and pouring…