Bioshock Rapture Chapter 18 PART THREE The Third Age of Rapture A

Bioshock Rapture Chapter 18 PART THREE The Third Age of Rapture A

Hurrying out of the passage from the Metro, Diane McClintock once more felt lost—though in fact she’d come here for a reason. She was here to find Atlas. Even so, she was overcome with a sensation of insubstantiality, of being a mere ghost wandering a palace. And then, near the blockade at the entrance into Apollo Square, something caught her eye … a poster plastered to the metal wall. It asked,  Who is Atlas? Just those three words, under a stylized, heroic image of a stoic, confident, clean-shaven man in rolled-up shirtsleeves and suspenders, fists on his hips, gazing with visionary intensity into the workingman’s future … The one time she’d seen him, outside the café, he’d seemed like an ordinary man—good-looking, sturdy, but ordinary. And yet he was doing an extraordinary thing—risking Ryan’s constables by engaging in flagrant altruism. At the very least, Atlas must be a charismatic man. Someone who could inspire her—end her feeling of aimlessness … She turned to the bearded sentry cradl…