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Scene 2-3-2
<br>Scene 1
:...Grifon Echelon arrived at rendezvous point.
:Griffin troops arrived at a base.
:(Radio) M1911: Thompson, how is the view over there, which sniper did you pick?
:(Radio) M1911: Thompson, you’ve got a good field of vision over there. Have you picked your sniper?
:M1928A1: M21, leaving this to your expertise, hit them where it hurts.
:Thompson: M21, you’re up. Give me some bullseyes.
:M21: Alright, but who am I aiming at, military? or Ferri?
:M21: Sure. But who should I aim for, the military or Sangvis Ferri?
:M1928A1: This ain't the time for joking around...
:Thompson: Now is not the time for jokes...
:M1928A1: But, since we are civilian models, we do tend to "malfunction" occasionally.
:Thompson: Still, seeing that you’re a civilian T-Doll, occasional mistakes are unavoidable, aren’t they?
:M21: Heh, under the condition that we finish the mission, raise the barrel by 1 cm... How does that sound?
:M21: Heheh. How about... raising the barrel by 1cm on the premise of not endangering the operation?
:M1928A1: Under the contract's allowance range, play around a little.
:Thompson: As long as it’s within permissible range of the contract, you can have all the fun you want.
:(Radio) M9: Ahh!! Thompson, can you hear this!
:(Radio) M9: Hello?! Thompson, are you listening?!
:(Radio) M9: Fighting! Fighting going on where I am, where are you guys, hurry up and come get me!
:(Radio) M9: Um... They’ve started fighting over here all of a sudden! Where are you? Come and get me, quick!
:M1928A1: Ehh... I thought you said you could handle it.
:Thompson: Hey... You said you’d be fine on your own.
:(Radio) M9: But the military forces started fighting all of a sudden! I almost got hit by an artillery shell!
:(Radio) M9: But the military opened fire without even a word! Even my base got hit by shells!
:(Radio) M9: And there are Ferri everywhere, I can't hold much longer!
:(Radio) M9: There are Sangvis everywhere! I can’t hold on for much longer.
:M1928A1: I can't be of a help to you as a front line captain, try 1911.
:Thompson: It’s no use asking me for help since I’m also on the field myself. Go and beg 1911.
:(Radio) M9: (wail)... 1911, I'm sorry, you win this round of contest!
:(Radio) M9: (Sobs) ...1911, I’m sorry! You win this time!
:(Radio) M1911: (sigh) ...I never wanted a contest.
:(Radio) M1911: (Sighs) ...I never even thought of it as a competition.
:(Radio) M1911: Well then support echelon, time for your show.
:(Radio) M1911: Then time to move, backup team.
Scene 2-3-3
<br>Scene 2
:......
:...
:M9: Eh? All the Ferri... Gone?
:M9: Huh? All the Sangvis...are destroyed?
:M9: You, you're with us?
:M9: A-Are you one of us?
:SuperSASS: New employee of G&K, SuperSASS, at your service, Miss M9.
:Super SASS: SuperSASS, new recruit at Griffin. Glad to be of help, Miss M9.
:M9: Th...Thank you...
:M9: Th...Thank goodness...
:M9: You're my hero, Super... Whatever it was!
:M9: You’re my hero, Super...whatever!
:SuperSASS: It's SuperSASS, Miss M9.
:Super SASS: It’s SuperSASS, Miss M9.
:SuperSASS: Also, you're squeezing me too tight...
:Super SASS: And you’re squishing the breath out of me...
Scene 2-3-4
<br>Scene 3
:M1928A1: Phew, luckily you arranged back-ups, otherwise can't imagine it ending too well for M9.
:Thompson: Phew, thank goodness you’d prepared for backup beforehand. Otherwise things wouldn’t have ended pretty for M9.
:(Radio) M1911: (Sigh) Only M9 is safe, Thompson.
:(Radio) M1911: (Sighs) It only worked because it had quieted down where M9 was, Thompson.
:M1928A1: Yeah, but SuperSASS came just in time, I was wondering who should I send to assist M9.
:Thompson: True. But SuperSASS is right on time. I was just thinking who to send this time.
:(Radio) SuperSASS: Eh? Going where?
:(Radio) Super SASS: Hmm? Where to?
:M1928A1: Going take some glory and honour for G&K, SuperSASS, we're counting on you.
:Thompson: To bring Griffin honor and glory, SuperSASS. The organization needs you.
:(Radio) SuperSASS: Ehh? What?... Me?
:(Radio) Super SASS: Huh? What? ...Me?

Revision as of 23:35, 29 May 2020


Scene 1

Griffin troops arrived at a base.
(Radio) M1911: Thompson, you’ve got a good field of vision over there. Have you picked your sniper?
Thompson: M21, you’re up. Give me some bullseyes.
M21: Sure. But who should I aim for, the military or Sangvis Ferri?
Thompson: Now is not the time for jokes...
Thompson: Still, seeing that you’re a civilian T-Doll, occasional mistakes are unavoidable, aren’t they?
M21: Heheh. How about... raising the barrel by 1cm on the premise of not endangering the operation?
Thompson: As long as it’s within permissible range of the contract, you can have all the fun you want.
(Radio) M9: Hello?! Thompson, are you listening?!
(Radio) M9: Um... They’ve started fighting over here all of a sudden! Where are you? Come and get me, quick!
Thompson: Hey... You said you’d be fine on your own.
(Radio) M9: But the military opened fire without even a word! Even my base got hit by shells!
(Radio) M9: There are Sangvis everywhere! I can’t hold on for much longer.
Thompson: It’s no use asking me for help since I’m also on the field myself. Go and beg 1911.
(Radio) M9: (Sobs) ...1911, I’m sorry! You win this time!
(Radio) M1911: (Sighs) ...I never even thought of it as a competition.
(Radio) M1911: Then time to move, backup team.


Scene 2

...
M9: Huh? All the Sangvis...are destroyed?
M9: A-Are you one of us?
Super SASS: SuperSASS, new recruit at Griffin. Glad to be of help, Miss M9.
M9: Th...Thank goodness...
M9: You’re my hero, Super...whatever!
Super SASS: It’s SuperSASS, Miss M9.
Super SASS: And you’re squishing the breath out of me...


Scene 3

Thompson: Phew, thank goodness you’d prepared for backup beforehand. Otherwise things wouldn’t have ended pretty for M9.
(Radio) M1911: (Sighs) It only worked because it had quieted down where M9 was, Thompson.
Thompson: True. But SuperSASS is right on time. I was just thinking who to send this time.
(Radio) Super SASS: Hmm? Where to?
Thompson: To bring Griffin honor and glory, SuperSASS. The organization needs you.
(Radio) Super SASS: Huh? What? ...Me?
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