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[At a certain deserted Griffin supply point.] <br>
[An empty Griffin supply outpost somewhere.]<br>
 
[......]<br>
[...] <br>
<br>
 
Type56-1: What...are we even doing...<br>
56-1: What the hell were we doing? <br>
<br>
 
NZ75: (Sighs)...<br>
NZ75: *pants* <br>
All that fighting has made me even hungrier...<br>
I feel even hungrier after all that messing around… <br>
<br>
 
Type56-1: Even this base has been looted...<br>
56-1: And this supply point’s been looted too... <br>
We’re guarding a kitchen but have nothing to eat... How sad...<br>
It’s pretty miserable, huh… guard all that food but there’s nothing for you to eat in the end… <br>
<br>
 
Type97S: Say, Chief... Can’t we go?<br>
97S: Oi… Leader, aren’t we going to advance? <br>
Hasn’t the Commander cleared the way already?<br>
The Commander’s even cleared the way for us… <br>
<br>
 
M99: I’m sorry, but it isn’t time yet. We can’t move until there’s a gap in the enemy’s patrols.<br>
M99: Sorry, we can’t move in yet. We need to wait for an opening in the enemy’s patrols first. <br>
A Sangvis Ringleader is lurking in the area, and according to intel, she’s in control of a Jupiter...<br>
There’s an SF ringleader nearby, and according to our information, she has a “Jupiter” with her as well… <br>
If we expose our presence, not only will we be screwed, even the neighboring human settlements will suffer.<br>
If we alert the opposition, we won’t just be getting ourselves in trouble, but we’ll involve the surrounding human residents as well. <br>
<br>
 
NZ75: Tsk. How long do we have to wait...?<br>
NZ75: Cheh, how much longer do we have to wait, then… <br>
Why should we starve for humans’ sake...?<br>
Why do we have to go hungry to keep those humans safe… <br>
<br>
 
Type97S: Hey, has your empty stomach driven you mad? How dare you say such a thing...<br>
97S: Oi, has your hunger driven you mad, NZ? How can you say that? <br>
Many people are still waiting at home for the emergency rations we’re delivering...<br>
There’s a lot of people out there waiting in their homes for our relief rations… <br>
<br>
 
Type56-1: But the problem is...<br>
56-1: But the important thing is… <br>
Those humans aren’t actually short on food...<br>
Those humans aren’t short on food at all. <br>
<br>
 
Type97S: Huh? What do you mean?<br>
97s: Hah? What did you say? <br>
<br>
 
Type56-1:Those supplies...are actually ingredients for the rich to throw banquets with...<br>
56-1:Those supplies… are actually ingredients that a bunch of rural rich were using for a party…  <br>
They’re all of top quality. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have been looted so thoroughly.<br>
<small>(TL Note: 土豪)  </small><br>
<br>
It's all high-quality stuff. Otherwise why would everyone go and snatch up regular items? <br>
NZ75: What?! Then why didn’t you say so?!<br>
 
So we’ve been risking our lives and starving ourselves all this way just to move leftovers for the moneybags?!<br>
NZ75: Hey, why didn’t you say that earlier? <br>
<br>
So the reason we’ve been starving ourselves and working our asses off to bring this food here is just so that we can help a bunch of local tycoons move their food? <br>
Type56-1: I was gonna bring this up when we got there. We could even ask for some if we’re lucky...<br>
 
But at this point, we’re going nowhere anyway. Why don’t we sneak a bite first...<br>
56-1: I actually wanted to wait until we reached our destination before bringing it up. We might have been able to get a bit of it if we were lucky…  <br>
<br>
But things being what they are now, we might as well try a bit of it since there’s nothing else to do anyway. <br>
M99: Hey, don’t do it!<br>
 
Once again, a mission is a mission. We can’t unpack others’ goods for our own use!<br>
M99: Hey! No! <br>
<br>
I’ll say it again, a mission is a mission! How can you just help yourself to others’ food!? <br>
Type97S: I also think it’s a good idea to bear with it for now and wait till we break through the enemy’s blockade...<br>
 
<br>
97S: Personally, I think we ought to bear with it a little longer and break through the enemy’s lockdown first…  <br>
NZ75: But how are we supposed to fight when we’re starving to death...<br>
 
<br>
NZ75: But we’re starving! How are we supposed to fight like that? <br>
Type56-1: That’s right! The body is the capital for revolution!<br>
 
Besides, there’s only this much left of what we can deliver, and we’ve been delayed. We’ll get scolded even if we make the delivery...<br>
56-1: Yeah, our bodies are the capital of the revolution! <br>
<br>
<small>(TL Note: yes, she literally says that, 身体是革命的本钱 ) </small><br>
NZ75: It’s gonna be hell if we go, and it’s gonna be hell if we eat up the goods. It’s gonna be hell either way, I’d rather go to hell on a full stomach!<br>
Besides, we only managed to ship this much food out, and we were delayed, so we’re going to get reprimanded anyway... <br>
<br>
 
Type97S: What kind of argument is that...<br>
NZ75: We’re screwed if we go forward now, we’re screwed if we eat it, we’re screwed no matter what we do, so we might as well be screwed on a full belly! <br>
Though...you do have a point. Imagine the shame of losing a battle because of hunger...<br>
 
<br>
97S; Oi oi, don’t talk nonsense now! <br>
M99: Hey, not you too...<br>
Although... You do have a point. It would be terribly embarrassing to lose a battle because we were hungry... <br>
<br>
 
Type56-1: Chief, it's three against one.<br>
M99: Hey, you too, Hawk? <br>
<br>
 
M99: Ugh...<br>
56-1: It's three against one now, isn't it, Leader? <br>
<br>
 
[......]<br>
M99: Uuu... <br>
<br>
 
NZ75: Now listen. Let’s get our story straight. If they ask, we say the goods were lost on the way.<br>
[...] <br>
<br>
 
Type97S: As long as we’re all in this together, nothing can stop us. Let's go!<br>
NZ75: Alright, listen up. If they ask us, we've got to keep our stories straight, so we're going to say that we lost it during transportation. <br>
<br>
 
M99: Is this really the time to quote lyrics...<br>
97S: There's nothing we can't do if we're united. Let's do it! <br>
And I’ll allow only one pack - no more than that!<br>
 
<br>
M99: Hey, don't use slogans here! <br>
Type56-1: Haha, don't worry! These will be enough to cheer us up!<br>
Also, you're only allowed to open one bag, no more! <br>
I have a huge piece of pork here. Still fresh! What about your vegetables, 97?<br>
 
<br>
56-1: Hehe, don't worry, there's enough here to fill us up! <br>
Type97S: Hey, take a look at this persimmon! So red and fleshy. As expected of the city dwellers’ food!<br>
I found a big piece of boar meat here, and it's fresh! How about your vegetables, 97? <br>
<br>
 
NZ75: Tsk. That’s a tomato. What a country bumpkin. Can’t even tell them apart, huh.<br>
97S: Hey, come look at these persimmons! They're big and red - those city-dwellers sure know how to eat! <br>
Remember that time when they asked you to bring back some persimmons and you came back with dried persimmon pastries. Type56R took a nibble and couldn’t stomach anything else for the rest of the day.<br>
 
The only good cooks are Type64 and Type88, but 64 keeps hurting herself in the kitchen...<br>
NZ75: Tch, those are tomatoes. You never were able to tell food apart, that's a country bumpkin for you. <br>
<br>
The last time you were told to bring persimmons back, you brought dried persimmons instead. 56 took one bite of them and couldn't eat anything all day. <br>
Type97S: She's way too delicate. That little princess can cut three of here fingers just popping a can open...<br>
64 and Hanyang are reliable cooks, just that they tend to hurt themselves... <br>
Besides, they may be good at cooking, but they don't use proper ingredients!<br>
 
Miss 88 makes mapo tofu with tofu pudding! 63 was so pissed she just left!<br>
97S: She's just too fragile, I can't believe that elegant little miss could cut 3 fingers while opening a ring-pull can... <br>
<br>
Besides, even if they're good cooks, it doesn't matter if they don't use traditional ingredients! <br>
Type56-1: So that’s why 63 threw a fit that time? I had never seen her so angry...<br>
Hanyang makes mapo tofu with tofu pudding! 63 got so mad when she saw it that she stomped her feet and left in disgust! <br>
<br>
 
NZ75: 63 is also a blockhead herself... The only sort of seasoning she knows how to use is raw chili!<br>
56-1: So that was why 63 lost her temper when she was cooking back then? I've never seen her so angry before... <br>
You know how picky 92 is when it comes to Sichuan cuisine. If she saw that, she’d kick 63 right out of the kitchen!<br>
 
<br>
NZ75: 63 has no imagination at all... the only thing she can do when cooking is put in raw chillies! <br>
M99: Hey...I didn’t know you bunch have so many issues. You all seem fine working together...<br>
92's really particular about Sichuan cuisine and when she saw it she had to run out of the kitchen! <br>
<br>
 
Type56-1: I can put up with anything that comes up during work, but sacrilege against proper cookery is unacceptable!<br>
M99: Hey... I thought you guys got along really well, how come you've got so much unhappiness to vent behind each others backs? <br>
<br>
 
Type97S: Are you really one to talk?<br>
56-1: I can tolerate anything that happens during work, but disgracing traditional cooking is an unforgivable sin! <br>
You approved quite heartily that time when NZ put ketchup onto sweet and sour pork!<br>
 
If I were Chief, I'd send you over to eat potatoes every day with Miss Lee Enfield and Sten!<br>
97S: Oi, do you really have the right to say that? <br>
<br>
You were even applauding when NZ put ketchup into the double-cooked pork last time! <br>
Type56-1: Huh? Was that NZ?<br>
If I were the Commander, I'd scrap your Imprint and then send you to go eat potatoes with Lee-nee and Sten all day long! <br>
It tasted really nice, you know. Much better than your so-called "proper" sweet and sour pork...<br>
 
<br>
56-1: Huh? Did NZ make that? <br>
Type97S: What?! You couldn’t taste the ketchup?! Is something wrong with your stomach or your tongue?!<br>
It tasted pretty good, better than your so-called "traditional" double-cooked pork... <br>
<br>
 
NZ75: You mean YOUR tongue, stupid fat hawk! Have all the walnuts you ate yesterday gone to your brain?!<br>
97S: Hah!? How can you even eat that!? 56-1, either your stomach is defective or your tongue is! <br>
<br>
 
M99: Listen!<br>
NZ75: You're one to talk, you big stupid eagle! All those walnuts you ate yesterday went straight to your boobs! <br>
Stop fighting, guys! We finally decided to all work together. It's not worth it to start another argument over nothing but a dish...<br>
 
<br>
M99: Ah, ah! <br>
Type56-1: Chief, that’s why you always lose out - you let things pass all the time...<br>
Please don't quarrel, everyone, we went through a lot of trouble to overcome a problem together, it's not worth it to fall into bickering because of a few dishes... <br>
<br>
 
Type97S: And what do you mean "nothing but a dish"?! You know nothing about sweet and sour pork!<br>
56-1: Leader, it's because you make do with everything that you can't get anything done... <br>
<br>
 
M99: Uh, sweet and sour pork... Isn't that just ribs seasoned with sugar and vinegar?<br>
97S: Besides, what do you mean by "a mere dish or two"? Clearly you don't understand the slightest bit about double-cooked pork! <br>
<br>
 
[...]<br>
M99: Huh, double-cooked pork... isn't that a big lump of sweet and sour ribs? <br>
[......]<br>
 
<br>
[...] <br>
M99: Why...have you all suddenly gone quiet?<br>
 
<br>
M99: ... <br>
NZ75: Just run, Chief. Hawk's gonna break your tiny body bone by bone any second now...<br>
Why aren't you guys saying anything? <br>
<br>
 
M99: Uh...Hawk, what’s with the creepy smile? Cut it out...<br>
NZ75: You'd better run, Leader. Hawk's going to grab your little body and twist you in half. <br>
<br>
 
Type97S: Chief, I’ve been sincerely happy hanging out with you these days...<br>
M99: Eh... Hawk, why do you have such a scary smile on your face, don't do that... <br>
But sadly, sweet and sour pork is sweet and sour pork. Not ketchup. Not sugar or vinegar either...<br>
 
<br>
97S: Leader, I truly enjoyed the days we spent together from the bottom of my heart... <br>
M99: Hey, Hawk! What are you doing?! S-Stay away!<br>
But you know, double-cooked pork is double-cooked pork, and it's not ketchup, and it's not sweet and sour pork ribs either... <br>
<br>
 
NZ75: H-hold on! Is that an engine I’m hearing?!<br>
M99: Hey, Hawk, what are you doing!? Stay, stay awaaaaayyyyyy! <br>
<br>
 
Type56-1: It's Jupiter! Duck!<br>
NZ75: H-hold it! I heard the sound of an engine starting up! <br>
<br>
 
[...BOOM!]<br>
56-1: It's a Jupiter Cannon! Get down! <br>
[...]<br>
 
<br>
[Boom!] <br>
NZ75: Cough...<br>
 
Hey, is everyone alright?!<br>
[...] <br>
<br>
 
M99: Cough, we're fine... We're all in the bunker. Only the kitchen collapsed...<br>
NZ75: *coughs* <br>
<br>
Oi, you guys alright? Answer me! <br>
Type97S: Come again?!<br>
 
<br>
M99: *coughs* we're fine... We're in a bomb shelter, and only the kitchen collapsed in this house... <br>
NZ75: K...<br>
 
Kit...chen...?<br>
97S: What did you say, Leader? <br>
<br>
 
Type97S: 56! 56, are you alright?!<br>
NZ75: The ki... <br>
<br>
Kit...chen? <br>
[...]<br>
 
<br>
97S: 56-1! 56-1, are you okay!? <br>
Type56-1: ...<br>
 
Gone...<br>
[...]
It's all...gone...
 
56-1: ... <br>
It's gone... <br>
It's all... gone... <br>

Latest revision as of 00:27, 25 December 2022

[An empty Griffin supply outpost somewhere.]
[......]

Type56-1: What...are we even doing...

NZ75: (Sighs)...
All that fighting has made me even hungrier...

Type56-1: Even this base has been looted...
We’re guarding a kitchen but have nothing to eat... How sad...

Type97S: Say, Chief... Can’t we go?
Hasn’t the Commander cleared the way already?

M99: I’m sorry, but it isn’t time yet. We can’t move until there’s a gap in the enemy’s patrols.
A Sangvis Ringleader is lurking in the area, and according to intel, she’s in control of a Jupiter...
If we expose our presence, not only will we be screwed, even the neighboring human settlements will suffer.

NZ75: Tsk. How long do we have to wait...?
Why should we starve for humans’ sake...?

Type97S: Hey, has your empty stomach driven you mad? How dare you say such a thing...
Many people are still waiting at home for the emergency rations we’re delivering...

Type56-1: But the problem is...
Those humans aren’t actually short on food...

Type97S: Huh? What do you mean?

Type56-1:Those supplies...are actually ingredients for the rich to throw banquets with...
They’re all of top quality. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have been looted so thoroughly.

NZ75: What?! Then why didn’t you say so?!
So we’ve been risking our lives and starving ourselves all this way just to move leftovers for the moneybags?!

Type56-1: I was gonna bring this up when we got there. We could even ask for some if we’re lucky...
But at this point, we’re going nowhere anyway. Why don’t we sneak a bite first...

M99: Hey, don’t do it!
Once again, a mission is a mission. We can’t unpack others’ goods for our own use!

Type97S: I also think it’s a good idea to bear with it for now and wait till we break through the enemy’s blockade...

NZ75: But how are we supposed to fight when we’re starving to death...

Type56-1: That’s right! The body is the capital for revolution!
Besides, there’s only this much left of what we can deliver, and we’ve been delayed. We’ll get scolded even if we make the delivery...

NZ75: It’s gonna be hell if we go, and it’s gonna be hell if we eat up the goods. It’s gonna be hell either way, I’d rather go to hell on a full stomach!

Type97S: What kind of argument is that...
Though...you do have a point. Imagine the shame of losing a battle because of hunger...

M99: Hey, not you too...

Type56-1: Chief, it's three against one.

M99: Ugh...

[......]

NZ75: Now listen. Let’s get our story straight. If they ask, we say the goods were lost on the way.

Type97S: As long as we’re all in this together, nothing can stop us. Let's go!

M99: Is this really the time to quote lyrics...
And I’ll allow only one pack - no more than that!

Type56-1: Haha, don't worry! These will be enough to cheer us up!
I have a huge piece of pork here. Still fresh! What about your vegetables, 97?

Type97S: Hey, take a look at this persimmon! So red and fleshy. As expected of the city dwellers’ food!

NZ75: Tsk. That’s a tomato. What a country bumpkin. Can’t even tell them apart, huh.
Remember that time when they asked you to bring back some persimmons and you came back with dried persimmon pastries. Type56R took a nibble and couldn’t stomach anything else for the rest of the day.
The only good cooks are Type64 and Type88, but 64 keeps hurting herself in the kitchen...

Type97S: She's way too delicate. That little princess can cut three of here fingers just popping a can open...
Besides, they may be good at cooking, but they don't use proper ingredients!
Miss 88 makes mapo tofu with tofu pudding! 63 was so pissed she just left!

Type56-1: So that’s why 63 threw a fit that time? I had never seen her so angry...

NZ75: 63 is also a blockhead herself... The only sort of seasoning she knows how to use is raw chili!
You know how picky 92 is when it comes to Sichuan cuisine. If she saw that, she’d kick 63 right out of the kitchen!

M99: Hey...I didn’t know you bunch have so many issues. You all seem fine working together...

Type56-1: I can put up with anything that comes up during work, but sacrilege against proper cookery is unacceptable!

Type97S: Are you really one to talk?
You approved quite heartily that time when NZ put ketchup onto sweet and sour pork!
If I were Chief, I'd send you over to eat potatoes every day with Miss Lee Enfield and Sten!

Type56-1: Huh? Was that NZ?
It tasted really nice, you know. Much better than your so-called "proper" sweet and sour pork...

Type97S: What?! You couldn’t taste the ketchup?! Is something wrong with your stomach or your tongue?!

NZ75: You mean YOUR tongue, stupid fat hawk! Have all the walnuts you ate yesterday gone to your brain?!

M99: Listen!
Stop fighting, guys! We finally decided to all work together. It's not worth it to start another argument over nothing but a dish...

Type56-1: Chief, that’s why you always lose out - you let things pass all the time...

Type97S: And what do you mean "nothing but a dish"?! You know nothing about sweet and sour pork!

M99: Uh, sweet and sour pork... Isn't that just ribs seasoned with sugar and vinegar?

[...]
[......]

M99: Why...have you all suddenly gone quiet?

NZ75: Just run, Chief. Hawk's gonna break your tiny body bone by bone any second now...

M99: Uh...Hawk, what’s with the creepy smile? Cut it out...

Type97S: Chief, I’ve been sincerely happy hanging out with you these days...
But sadly, sweet and sour pork is sweet and sour pork. Not ketchup. Not sugar or vinegar either...

M99: Hey, Hawk! What are you doing?! S-Stay away!

NZ75: H-hold on! Is that an engine I’m hearing?!

Type56-1: It's Jupiter! Duck!

[...BOOM!]
[...]

NZ75: Cough...
Hey, is everyone alright?!

M99: Cough, we're fine... We're all in the bunker. Only the kitchen collapsed...

Type97S: Come again?!

NZ75: K...
Kit...chen...?

Type97S: 56! 56, are you alright?!

[...]

Type56-1: ...
Gone...
It's all...gone...

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