what to do in the precinct in parasite eve

Part 17: Episode 17: Assault on Precinct 17

Episode 17: Assault on Precinct 17

Final fourth dimension, we visited practiced ol' Dr. Klamp and found out he had a mysterious list with Daniel's son & ex-wife's names on it. Despite this suspicious beliefs, and his apparent breaking of the city's quarantine, we decided not to push the issue and just permit him become.

No need to exist rude, afterwards all.

Urban Noise

One of these days, Alice! One of these days!

Maeda, you're kind of in the shot, buddy. Could y'all only, move your head a little?

Ehh, nevermind.

: It's a listing to see whether organs will be rejected when transplanted.

I don't know, Daniel. If only at that place was some way we could...apprehend Dr. Klamp somehow, and make him explain his suspicious beliefs! Sadly, every bit police force officers, we have no fashion of doing such a thing.

: ...biggest goddamn gun I can notice, and I'thousand gonna shoot the whole goddamn museum!

I like that the way the whole city lights up on the dark map.

What? Did they have a kegger while nosotros were dicking effectually in Soho? No off-white!

And they invited her? This is some bullshit.

I practice like that the plot kind of goes out its way to give you a reason why Aya has to practice everything herself. Amend than randomly splitting up for no reason. I'thousand looking at y'all, Barry Burton

Daniel status: Still Owns.

He runs off into the station, risking beingness mauled or burned to death for the sake of his retarded son. Over again.

Oh, no.

No.

No!

FUCK You lot, MAEDA!

Come across this? See this stupid affair? You'll notice it's a primal detail, so we tin can't just throw information technology away. And then, what does it exercise? Zero. Not a goddamn thing. Information technology merely sits in your inventory, taking up infinite, eating your food, and playing Halo: Attain all goddamn day. Hamaya needs to get a fucking job, man!

Luckily, this isn't so bad. We're at the Constabulary Station, so we can simply pop in on Wayne and throw it in storage. But this is not the last time Maeda volition take a useless ass good luck charm for usa. The just mode to avoid this scene, and others like information technology, is to have your inventory completely full already. Which is a completely dissimilar problem! This game has tons of cool hidden shit, so you need to constantly have room in your inventory to pick it up. You can't do this if all your space is taken up by useless-ass adept luck charms!

In determination, fuck you, Kunihiko Maeda.

Maeda, I want you to stay hither and think about what you've done.

This place is trashed. It as well has some familiar music.

Let'south make sure Baker and those other 2 guys are okay.

Whoops.

Oh, it's merely a palette swapped rat and 1 of those birds from the park. The unlike color means this brand of rat is stronger than those dorsum at Carnegie Hall.

Of form, I have a gun that shoots grenades.

Well, the office doesn't seem too badly messed upwardly.

Oh no, it'southward...Who is that again?

Oh, right. Warner.

: Aya... Homo, Eve really caught us off baby-sit... Virtually of our men were out...

: I'yard getting help! Hang on!

Haha, Warner, you suck and so much you can't even die in your ain decease scene.

Fifty-fifty Baker's office got trashed! Dammit, Eve, the janitor already evacuated!

Sup, dead guy?

Well, good luck with that!

So, you're probably thinking we should look for Ben in the dog room downstairs, right? After all, that's where nosotros last saw him!

Simply did you know there's actually an extra scene if you go upstairs offset? Until this playthrough, neither did I!

The concluding guy was Warner, so this one must be Aught. How'due south it going, Naught?

: Aya! Nosotros'll agree them off here, you get downstairs!

'Kay

Yeesh, looks like someone fabricated a mess downwardly there. Let'due south stop in on Wayne first, and get rid of this shitty useless good luck amuse.

Then that's what that odour is.

: No! My allergies!

_{That condition icon is Defense Down. Wolfmans can inflict that with their howl. It's a pain.}

Ding! Plus, we got our first offensive spell. It does exactly what it says on the box.

Homo, I can't await to show Torres this hideous frankengun I've built.

Oh no.

A somber version of Wayne's theme plays throughout this scene.

: Why...? Why didn't you lot shoot, homo ?

: Haven't used a gun since...

: Since your daughter was shot? Torres, you can't blame guns for that!

: I... suppose... You're right.

Wayne hands usa an old handgun.

: Hasn't used it in ages, but he always kept it in shape. Torres wasn't just good at gun tune ups... He was a real good shot, too. But ever since the day his daughter was killed by a gun accidentally going off... He stopped shooting altogether, and he came to this department to keep guns in bank check...