Chapter 6: We don't go to Ravenholm.

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Gordon emerged from the tunnel in a shed... he walked out and was met with the disturbing abandoned town... nearby on a tree a pair of legs were tied to a tree... dangling... they had no body attached... blood was all over the grass

The eerie sight of the dangling legs on the tree sent shivers down Gordon's spine

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The eerie sight of the dangling legs on the tree sent shivers down Gordon's spine. The dilapidated buildings of Ravenholm loomed in the distance, their shadows casting a haunting atmosphere over the desolate town. The air carried a nauseating scent of decay, and the abandoned structures whispered the tragic tale of a place once vibrant with life, now reduced to a macabre tableau of horror.

As Gordon ventured deeper into the forsaken town, the unsettling silence was periodically interrupted by the faint rustling of unseen creatures. The remnants of humanity's struggle against the Combine were evident in the makeshift barricades and abandoned weapons scattered throughout the narrow streets.

Ravenholm, once home to Dr. Grigori and a refuge for those seeking solace, had succumbed to the nightmarish forces that now plagued it. The distant wails of headcrabs and the unnatural creaking of long-abandoned structures added to the oppressive ambiance. Gordon's every step echoed through the eerie quietude, as if disturbing the ghosts that lingered in the shadows.

Despite the oppressive atmosphere, the gravity gun clutched tightly in Gordon's hands provided a sense of empowerment. Its distinctive hum resonated through the silence, a stark contrast to the lifeless stillness that enveloped Ravenholm.

Gordon moved cautiously, navigating the treacherous terrain, wary of every shadow and the potential for unexpected confrontations. The town's tragic fate unfolded before him, a testament to the horrors wrought by the Combine and the twisted experiments that had taken place.

As he progressed through the ghostly streets, the haunting memories of Ravenholm stirred within him, a reminder that even in the midst of darkness, the echoes of the past could not be easily silenced.

Gordon walked through the grass courtyard... bloody bodies covered the area... nearby a zombie stumbled toward Gordon... gordon went to grab his SMG... but realised he was low on ammo. So Gordon instead held the gravity gun in hand... he turned and used the gravity gun to pick up a nearby spike... he then launched it into the zombie.


The spike whizzed through the air, guided by the energy of the gravity gun, and impaled the approaching zombie. It let out a guttural moan as it crumpled to the ground, its undead existence extinguished by the makeshift projectile. The once-peaceful courtyard, now tainted with blood and remnants of horror, bore witness to Gordon's resourcefulness in the face of adversity.

The gravity gun hummed with energy, its glow casting an otherworldly light on the macabre scene. As Gordon cautiously moved forward, the twisted architecture of Ravenholm became more apparent. Dilapidated buildings leaned precariously, their broken windows and shattered doors suggesting the chaos that had unfolded within.

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