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Contents

[edit] Scale models

[edit] Land

[edit] Tanks

All entries in 1/72 scale.

[edit] Air

[edit] Fixed-wing aircraft

[edit] Civil

[edit] Close air support

[edit] Sea

All entries in 1/700 scale unless otherwise noted.

[edit] Surface ships

[edit] Submarines

[edit] Wing-In-Ground effect vehicle

[edit] Quotations

[edit] BioShock

[edit] Andrew Ryan

[edit] Guiding principle
  • I am Andrew Ryan and I am here to ask you a question:
Is a man not entitled to the sweat of his brow?
No, says the man in Washington. It belongs to the poor.
No, says the man in the Vatican. It belongs to God.
No, says the man in Moscow. It belongs to everyone.
I rejected those answers. Instead, I chose something different. I chose the impossible. I chose...
Rapture.
A city where the artist would not fear the censor.
Where the scientist would not be bound by petty morality.
Where the great would not be constrained by the small.
And with the sweat of your brow, Rapture can become your city as well.

[edit] One-liners
  • No gods or kings. Only Man.
  • A man chooses. A slave obeys.
  • Altruism is the root of all wickedness.
  • A man has a choice. I chose... the impossible.
  • In what country is there a place for people like me?
  • Anyone who says any different has his hand in your pocket... or a pistol to your neck.
  • Why should we worship a flag or a god when we can worship that which is best: our will to be great.
  • It was not impossible to build Rapture at the bottom of the sea. It was impossible to build it anywhere else.

[edit] Exposition
  • A man has a choice. I chose the impossible.
I built a city where the artist would not fear the censor.
Where the great would not be constrained by the small.
Where the scientist would not be bound by petty morality.
I chose to build... Rapture!
But, my city... was betrayed by the weak.
So I ask you, my friend... if your life was prized...
Would you kill the innocent? Would you sacrifice... your humanity?
We all make choices...
But in the end...
Our choices... make US.
  • In the end what separates a man from a slave?
Money?
Power?
No, a man chooses, a slave obeys.
  • On the surface, the Parasite expects the doctor to heal them for free, the farmer to feed them out of charity.
How little they differ from the pervert who prowls the streets, looking for a victim he can ravish for his grotesque amusement.
  • What is the difference between a man and a parasite?
A man builds. A parasite asks 'Where is my share?'
A man creates. A parasite asks, 'What will the neighbors think?'
A man invents. A parasite says, 'Watch out, or you might tread on the toes of God...'
  • I believe in no God, no invisible man in the sky.
But there is something more powerful than each of us, a combination of our efforts, a Great Chain of industry that unites us.
But it is only when we struggle in our own interest that the chain pulls society in the right direction.
The chain is too powerful and too mysterious for any government to guide.
Any man who tells you different either has his hand in your pocket, or a pistol to your neck.
  • To build a city at the bottom of the sea! Insanity.
But where else could we be free from the clutching hand of the Parasites?
Where else could we build an economy that they would not try to control, a society that they would not try to destroy?
It was not impossible to build Rapture at the bottom of the sea. It was impossible to build it anywhere else.
  • On the surface, I once bought a forest. The Parasites claimed that the land belonged to God, and that I establish a public park there.
Why? So that the rabble could stand slack-jawed under the canopy, and pretend that it was Paradise earned.
When Congress moved to nationalize my forest, I burnt it to the ground. God did not plant the seeds of this Arcadia. I did.
  • What is the greatest lie ever created?
What is the most vicious obscenity ever perpetrated on mankind?
Slavery?
The Holocaust?
Dictatorship?
NO! It's the tool with which all wickedness is built.
Altruism.


Whenever anyone wants others to do their work, they call upon their altruism.
"Never mind your own needs," they say, "think of the needs of..."
Of...
...whoever.
Of the state.
Of the poor.
Of the army.
Of the king.
Of god.
The list goes on and on.
How many catastrophes were launched with the words "think of yourself"?
It's the "king and country" crowd who light the torch of destruction.
It is this great inversion, this ancient lie, which has chained humanity to an endless cycle of guilt and failure.


My journey to Rapture was my second exodus.
In 1919 I fled a country that had traded in despotism for insanity.
The Marxist Revolution simply traded one lie for another.
Instead of one man, the Tsar, owning the work of all the people, ALL the people owned the work of all of the people.
And so, I came to America, where a man could own his own work...
...where a man could benefit from the brilliance of his own mind, the strength of his own muscles, the MIGHT of his own will.


I had THOUGHT I had left the parasites of Moscow behind me.
I had THOUGHT I had left the Marxist altruists to their collective farms and their five-year plans.
But, as the German fools threw themselves on Hitler's sword for the good of the Reich,
the Americans drank deeper and deeper of the bolshevik poison, spoon-fed to them by Roosevelt and his New Dealers.
And so, I asked myself, in what country was there a place for men like me?
Men who refused to say yes to the parasites and the doubters.
Men who believed that work was sacred and property rights inviolate.
And then one day the happy answer came to me, my friends: there was NO country for people like me.


And THAT was the moment I decided... to build one.


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