Fragments of the Montero Clan Far Cry 6 Point of interest
List of all Hidden Stories in category Fragments of the Montero Clan that can be found in Far Cry 6.
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Every family has secrets. The Monteros are no exception.
Index
All known locations on the map Yara
Montero Fragment I▶ show the map ◀
Carlos,
It is a strange feeling to face death, but I am trying my best. They told me I would be angry, and sad, and then acceptance will come. They lied. I'm just getting angrier and sadder, and I will never be ready to go. This disease has destroyed my body but my mind will be clear to the end. Lucky me, I guess.
I'm going to be leaving you with Camila and Alejandro. I don't know who I pity more. Camila will be okay, she's her father's daughter. It's Alej who keeps me up at night. Your son needs your understanding so my last wish is to think of today, the day of my funeral, as day one of your new relationship.
Mi amor, we've never been good at communicating, but the record needs to be set straight. I don't hate you. At least, not anymore. I forgive you for the drinking, for the cheating. Everything. I'm done and not going to take it with me. Instead, I will be taking the memory of standing on the porch, watching you walk home to me through sunset fields.
This is goodbye, for now.
Lucia
Montero Fragment II▶ show the map ◀
- Pilot?
- Esperanza?
- coast guard?
- Was always good at math, didn’t give a shit about much else.
- Graduated 4 years ago. Science.
- 3 years in the military? Maybe more but not much more.
- Changed name?
- Obsessed with Viviro
Montero Fragment III▶ show the map ◀
Improve production operations:
- Increase capacity utilization
- Increase efficiency
- Build new facilities to achieve desired production rates.
- Capital expenditure?
- Trim fat without cutting corners
Montero Fragment IV▶ show the map ◀
You will visit this locked cell during the "Second Son" operation.
Day 7: First week here. Me and Carlos were taken last Tuesday. We fought like hell but there was too many of them. Now my life is 18 hour days in the fields cutting tobacco, no breaks and breathing in that fucking poison? Fuck this shit!
Day 15: Motherfuckers are trying to break me and Carlos. They won’t.
Day 45? Just got out of three weeks solitary for fighting a soldado. Beat the shit out of him, busted his nose real good. Worth it. Comemierdas won’t break me.
Day 47: Met some compay named Philly. Won't stop talking. Won't fucking stop. But he makes this alcohol. I think he puts gasolina in it. Fuck it. Who cares.
Day 70: Me and Carlos worked the fields for 3 days straight. They keep fucking with us.
Day 92: Carlos is gone! Fucking mija busted him out. Philly too. But not me. She always hated me. Why? Never did shit to her. Just jealous.
Day 200?: I fucking hate this place. I can’t sleep. Can’t eat. They’re fucking with me. They’re fucking me! I want to die. Please God. Please…