Deep within the bowels of a research center that wouldn't feel out of place at Black Mesa or Aperture Science, the lights come up on a lone stasis chamber that's only just whirring to life. The atmosphere is smotheringly thick as your clone (one of so many) awakens from his temporary entombment, the neon green of his stealth goggles ominously illuminating the dark. I like to call him Solid Snake or Sam Fisher, but this little clone doesn't have a name. None of them do. And yet, as I led him down the first dimly lit corridor of Stealth Inc.: A Clone in the Dark (known on more open platforms as Stealth Bastard), I couldn't escape the feeling that this clone was somehow different. Maybe it was the way he lithely responded to my input, or the promise of danger pulsing within the music, but whatever it was, these first few moments felt like the start of something special – a feeling that rarely left me until the end credits rolled.
http://www.ign.com/articles/2013/07/27/stealth-inc-a-clone-in-the-dark-review
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