While in the surface of the Black Mesa Research Facility, the hot winds of New Mexico and dead earth of the Desert was almost insufferable. But you kept pushing, and thats what the BMRF means by “Thats the spirit!” though the same co-worker who said that is a zombie headcrab back in the labs. Crazy how things work.

Traversing the crashed ospreys and helicopters was tedious as it can get! all you have is your spirits, and thats all you need. Until something bad happens, that is.

While turning the corner of a broken storage tank, you see a robot, near a radio and outside of the entrance to Sector H, hydraulics and engineering sector. The robot was green, nothing, besides the gear of the HECU, was this help? You didn't know! so you approached, and as soon as the robot's sensors detect you, it turned and aimed its MP5 at you. Maybe just don't assume things? Yeah..

The robot spoke up. It had the same voice of the BMRF automated announcement system, a deep robotic voice.

“State your name and clearance.”

Best option. Or refuse. Your choice, really.