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Survivor's diary. Bathysphere station.

Hello there, whoever you are. No time for getting acquainted. As a newcomer, you don't know how things are in Rapture so I'm going to help you little. Don't ask, just listen carefully.

One: Find proper weapon. Crowbar, wrench, knife, anything. If you're lucky, you may find a gun. You use it for killing. Simple as that.

Two: Proceed carefully. This place is a bloody madhouse. Use darkness as a cover, but don't get too confidenced. Some creatures lives in shadows.

Three: Search every corner and you may find useful supplies. And who know's, maybe even treasures.

Four: Find proper cover and rest sometimes. Rapture is your home now and you won't leave here, so you have collect your strenght every once in a while.

Five: If possible, team up with other survivors. As a group, you'll be able to survive longer. But don't fully trust anyone. Backstabbers are common in here.

Six: Don't annoy Andrew Ryan. You will be dead in a minute.

I hope this helps. It helped me. Rapture ain't for pussies, it's funhouse for psychopaths. God know's what went wrong in here. Everyone just went mad. Mad because of Andrew Ryan and Frank Fontaine. Two great men, both rich, clever and each other's rivals. Fontaine's dead now, but civil war continued. Just look around you. Blood and corpses everywhere. No matter if you are in Medical pavilion or Hephaestus, every place is just fucked up. Perhaps only place that is nice and clean is Ryan's office.

Ryan. That son of a bitch lied to us. He promised us all kind of nice things and all we got was dead and horror. Fontaine was great man, but now he's dead. God know's who killed him. All we have now is some Irish guy named Atlas. I wonder what are his intentions.

I don't have much time. You will find more answers on the way. I hope you'll be able to survive. I hope best of luck to you, and may god forgive u... What was that? No. No! Stay back. I'm warning you! Please don't! Don't...!

Screams...

Blood spraying...

Crazy laughing...

End of the record.