I Have Served: Why Death Stranding’s Endless Delivery Runs Resonate Deeply in My Soul

I’ve made a new connection in this rocky, streaming hellscape where no one should live. A man known only as Film Director lives here and he’s in need of my services. He wants me to bring a mass of defective cartridges for the chiral 3D printer used across the our burgeoning network back to the local home base of Lake Knot City. The full order is 522 kg, one of the biggest orders I’ve seen to date. It’s big enough that the MULE truck I’ve been using won’t fit the…

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