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Scene 3-3-2
[Entering the warehouse in which Nagant has taken refuge.]<br>
:...Entering the warehouse where Nagant is hidden.
<br>
:Makarov: Entered the warehouse, search for the hostage.
Makarov: We’ve entered the warehouse. Now searching for our target.<br>
:AK47: Found her, over here!
<br>
:M1895: (Sobs...)
AK-47: Found her. Over here!<br>
:M1895: AK...47?
<br>
:AK47: Oh? Still conscious, how many fingers am I holding up?
Nagant Revolver: Ugh...<br>
:M1895: Stop moving so fast I can't count, stop you're making me dizzy!
AK...47?<br>
:AK47: Makarov, found the kiddo!
<br>
:AK47: She might be blind and got hit on the head!
AK-47: Oh? So you’ve still got your brains with you. How many fingers?<br>
:M1895: What? I'm fine, I've only just woken up!
<br>
Scene 3-3-3
Nagant Revolver: That was so fast no one could’ve counted! You’re confusing me!<br>
:...!
<br>
:SKS: This noise...
AK-47: Makarov, I got the devochka!<br>
:AK47: Oh? They found us already?
But her eyes and brains seem to be damaged. What should we do?!<br>
:Makarov: No, they are still searching, they don't know where we are yet.
<br>
Scene 3-3-4
Nagant Revolver: What the heck?! I’m just groggy from sleep! I’m totally fine!<br>
:...Sound of heavy mechanical armoured units approaching.
<br>
:M1895: Shit, enemy mechs already at the front door, we're done for!
[...!!]<br>
:AK47: Me and SKS will attract their fire, Makarov, grab the kiddo and run for it!
<br>
:Makarov: You two, why are you trying to be a hero at time like this?
SKS: That noise...<br>
:AK47: Not interested in being heroes or not, but I'm not interested in sitting around and doing nothing.
<br>
:SKS: If you feel bad about this, then write us a heroic tale.
AK-47: Oh? Sangvis sniffed us out so soon?<br>
:Makarov: ...
<br>
:Makarov: Originally I didn't want things to turn out this way.
Makarov: They’re probably just probing around. They don’t know our exact location yet.<br>
:Makarov: But, I'm not gonna lie.
<br>
:Makarov: You are going to have to write your own heroic tales when you get back.
[...The sound of heavy mechanical units approaching.]<br>
Scene 3-3-5
<br>
:...!
Nagant Revolver: Dammit! Enemy units already reached the warehouse. We won’t make it out!<br>
:SKS: Ex...Explosion?
<br>
:Makarov: ...That's our chance, consider us lucky.
AK-47: SKS and I will draw their fire. Take the devochka and run, Makarov!<br>
<br>
Makarov: Acting all heroic at a time like this?<br>
<br>
AK-47: I have no interest in being a hero, but I can’t just stand here and do nothing.<br>
<br>
SKS: If you wanna repay this debt, make us look cool in Griffin’s battle records.<br>
<br>
Makarov: ...<br>
Unlike those star-spangled T-Dolls, I don’t like making big flashy moves.<br>
But I’m not good at lying.<br>
If you want to look good in the records, go back alive and write them yourselves.<br>
<br>
[...!!]<br>
<br>
SKS: W...What’s that explosion...<br>
<br>
Makarov: ...Our last stroke of luck. Don’t waste it.

Latest revision as of 17:07, 2 October 2022

[Entering the warehouse in which Nagant has taken refuge.]

Makarov: We’ve entered the warehouse. Now searching for our target.

AK-47: Found her. Over here!

Nagant Revolver: Ugh...
AK...47?

AK-47: Oh? So you’ve still got your brains with you. How many fingers?

Nagant Revolver: That was so fast no one could’ve counted! You’re confusing me!

AK-47: Makarov, I got the devochka!
But her eyes and brains seem to be damaged. What should we do?!

Nagant Revolver: What the heck?! I’m just groggy from sleep! I’m totally fine!

[...!!]

SKS: That noise...

AK-47: Oh? Sangvis sniffed us out so soon?

Makarov: They’re probably just probing around. They don’t know our exact location yet.

[...The sound of heavy mechanical units approaching.]

Nagant Revolver: Dammit! Enemy units already reached the warehouse. We won’t make it out!

AK-47: SKS and I will draw their fire. Take the devochka and run, Makarov!

Makarov: Acting all heroic at a time like this?

AK-47: I have no interest in being a hero, but I can’t just stand here and do nothing.

SKS: If you wanna repay this debt, make us look cool in Griffin’s battle records.

Makarov: ...
Unlike those star-spangled T-Dolls, I don’t like making big flashy moves.
But I’m not good at lying.
If you want to look good in the records, go back alive and write them yourselves.

[...!!]

SKS: W...What’s that explosion...

Makarov: ...Our last stroke of luck. Don’t waste it.