Detective Grumpings

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He got the dude arrested, and found out we had been fooled by a false confession.
The real master came shooting on the shuttle, but we shot him better.

No dude, I never want this shit to go away. It's like the M. Night Shyamalan twist or some shit. You think you've made the station safe when suddenly a big hulking vat grown monster wielding two revolvers kicks in the escape shuttles doors and begins wildly firing in rage since you arrested his poor mindslave.

That shit wouldn't have happened if you had a ton of lame tests to figure out what happened. This game relies heavily on espionage. And not only physical espionage, when it comes down to it you have to have a golden tongue to get out of situations. But if a detective has every tool ever he's just going to spritz your tongue until the gold paint melts off so he can get a good saliva sample.