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[Entering the warehouse in which Nagant has taken refuge.]<br> | |||
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Makarov: We’ve entered the warehouse. Now searching for our target.<br> | |||
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: | AK-47: Found her. Over here!<br> | ||
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Nagant Revolver: Ugh...<br> | |||
: | AK...47?<br> | ||
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AK-47: Oh? So you’ve still got your brains with you. How many fingers?<br> | |||
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Nagant Revolver: That was so fast no one could’ve counted! You’re confusing me!<br> | |||
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AK-47: Makarov, I got the devochka!<br> | |||
But her eyes and brains seem to be damaged. What should we do?!<br> | |||
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Nagant Revolver: What the heck?! I’m just groggy from sleep! I’m totally fine!<br> | |||
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: | [...!!]<br> | ||
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SKS: That noise...<br> | |||
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AK-47: Oh? Sangvis sniffed us out so soon?<br> | |||
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Makarov: They’re probably just probing around. They don’t know our exact location yet.<br> | |||
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[...The sound of heavy mechanical units approaching.]<br> | |||
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Nagant Revolver: Dammit! Enemy units already reached the warehouse. We won’t make it out!<br> | |||
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AK-47: SKS and I will draw their fire. Take the devochka and run, Makarov!<br> | |||
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Makarov: Acting all heroic at a time like this?<br> | |||
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AK-47: I have no interest in being a hero, but I can’t just stand here and do nothing.<br> | |||
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SKS: If you wanna repay this debt, make us look cool in Griffin’s battle records.<br> | |||
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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> | |||
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[...!!]<br> | |||
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SKS: W...What’s that explosion...<br> | |||
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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.