Studio "DVOE VFX" presentThey're the blueprints of the Anti-Mass Spectrometer!Why did you bring these papers?- We need to destroy them! Haven't you had enough of what's already happened? - You don't understand what we have in our hands! You just don't understand all importance of this discovery!This is a just utopia!Just shut up! Shut up!Barney, better watch the road... You don't understand what we've got here!I don't care!Is the military pulling out of Black Mesa?Oh, my god!What was that?Jesus Christ! It disappeared!Corporal Shephard.Get out from the car!Gordon... Where are you?20 YEARS LATERRise and shine, Mr. Freeman. Rise and shine.I don't remember seeing you get on this train.DAY ONEDAY ONE PART ONEAttention ground protection team: autonomous judgement is now in effect. Sentencing is now discretionary.- CP, we need air watch to BOL for that 243. Sentencing is now discretionary. Code: amputate, zero, confirm.Code: amputate, zero, confirm.Welcome. Welcome to City 17.You have chosen, or been chosen, to relocate to one of our finest remaining urban centers.It's him! Oh, my god! I can't believe my eyes!He showed up? The one you told me about?Yes, it's him. After all this time, he hasn't changed at all.Can you get him of there before CP gets their hands on him?It's imperative that he get to my sector. Gordon, distract from Breen. Your clothes make you obvious.Do you read?Dammit, where'd you get these clothes?Or passing through on your way to parts unknown. Welcome to City 17.Get out of here.It's safer here.Careful!First warning. Move away.What is it? I say move away.No, all good. So far so good. He can't walk like that for long.Were you the only one on that train?Overwatch stopped our train in the woods and took my husband for questioning.They said he'd be on the next train. I'm not sure when that was.They're being nice, though, letting me wait for him here.Is he headed the right direction?Yeah, but I think they've started looking for him in the database....but if they are coming back, then they never leave...No, no, Gordon! Don't do it!Second warning given. Shit.What happened?He was sent to my sector.Hold it! I am off.Match on APB likeness.Citizen, come with me.Need any help with this one?No, I'm good.Gordon! Is me - Barney!Black Mesa! Remember?I owe you a beer!You remember, I see that in your eyes.I've been working undercover with CP. Sorry for the harsh reception, but we need to hurry. They'll be looking for us soon.Yes, Barney, what is it? I'm in the middle of a critical test.Yeah, Doc, but look who I brought here!Great Scott! Gordon Freeman!He was about to take the train to Nova Prospekt.Well, Barney, what do you intend?I'm thinking, Doc, I'm thinking.Alyx is around here somewhere... Maybe she can help get him here?I'll try to find her.And Gordon? Good to see you!That's what I was afraid of.Gordon, quick. In here.In that room there's a window. Get through it and try to lay low from CPs. I'll meet up with you later!North Western suburb of the City 17 North wing of the Resistance forcesOpen up! Open!What the hell?! How did this happen?!Let him go.It is a war.You could have thought about the time of the operation.You could have sent a cover group.You could've simply destroyed the damn train from a distance.You could...Yes, I could have done anything! What, are you going to lecture me, corporal?Looks like you've forgotten about subordination.Sit down.Yes, I knew about the operation, but didn't give a direct order.The squad was made up of volunteers.So, why you didn't control the situation?The squad had experienced fighters and they knew what to go on.You said the same thing when our platoon got into the massacre at the airport in City 17.We barely got out of there. Anna could've died, because...Corporal! Have you forgotten where you are? We've given you too many chances for your merits, already!For my merits? And who was in the squad? Cannon fodder?Don't exaggerate. I feel sorry for them, too.Even I can't do anything in this situation!They've already been transported to the factory. And soon they'll be converted to killing machines.What was the point in immediately attacking the train if we're planning a large-scale raid on the storage station within the month?You're well informed, corporal.I shouldn't tell you this...But...We have a mole from the Combine.This operation was performed to find him.You used people as a bait?!Sit, pup!I'll send you to the tribunal!Until we identify the mole, any operation is a potential failure.I need the coordinates of the factory.You're not going there.Where is the factory?!You won't go there!You don't care fates of ordinary fighters!Guard!I won't allow you to risk the lives of others.Take this hero and put him in isolation for a week. And you think about your behavior.Kramer! Open up, you bitch! I need to get to the factory!Smoke?You came to pity me or you have something you want to talk about?Shut up! You're in no position!I know about you and Anna.And I can help you.There is one man. His last name is Dragunov. He's the only one who's ever escaped the factory.I can arrange a meeting.But I don't know whether he'll agree to help you or not.Go to City 17. Be at the port warehouses at three o'clock, at the fifth hangar.That's all.Attention Civil Protection teams: status evasion in progress in this community. Respond, isolate, inquire.But inseparable from Instinct is its dark twin, Superstition.Instinct is inextricably bound to unreasoning impulses, and today we clearly see its true nature.Instinct has just become aware of its irrelevance, and like a cornered beast, it will not go down without a bloody fight.Instinct would inflict a fatal injury on our species.Instinct creates its own oppressors, and bids us rise up against them. Instinct tells us that the unknown is a threat, rather than an opportunity.Is that Freeman?Looks like him.We need tell Barney. Come on.It's not my fault! Leave me alone! Leave!There's activity around port warehouses?There's activity everywhere. Raids and arrests have started.Better sit it out in the nearest building. It's safer than standing out on the street.Proceed.No time to look around. This place isn't safe.Let me read a letter I recently received.'Dear Administrator Breen. Why has the Combine seen fit to suppress our reproductive cycle? Sincerely, A Concerned Citizen.'Thank you for writing, Concerned.Of course your question touches on one of the basic biological impulses...CP forces were alerted about an hour ago. I have a bad feeling about this.It's a raid!Disperse! Disperse!He's running!Freeman! Here!Go on! I'll hold them.Grenade!Got him. Suspect 10-20.10-0. Begin scanning.Examine.Sweeping for suspect.Attention: this block contains potential civil infection. Inform, cooperate, assembled.Now wait a sec, Gordon.Port warehouses Eastern suburb of the City 17Hold it!He's running!He's here!Hold it right there!Get down! Get down!Attention all ground Civil Protection teams: sentencing is discretionary.Overwatch confirm: HVT contain.Individual, you are charged with capital malcompliance.Anticitizen status approved.You're Dragunov.Of course!Tell me at least one reason why I shouldn't kill you right now.What? I can't hear you.I need to get to the factory.You brought the tail, and I don't work with amateurs.Kramer said you'd help me.Kramer?Talk.They captured our group. I need to get to the factory to save a man.Forget it.Then I go alone.Go ahead, hero.Doctor Freeman, I presume?