Story/Normal 5-3 (Part2)/Script
[Arrived at the designated zone.]
M16A1: (Gestures) …Prepare to blast our way through.
3, 2, 1…
…Now!
[Boom!!]
[…]
M4 SOPMOD II: What the… It’s empty!
AR-15: Quiet. Watch your surroundings.
M4A1: No abnormal signals detected. All clear.
M16A1: Humph. Judging by the tracks on the floor, the ringleader gave us the slip only just now.
??: 30 minutes ago, to be exact.
M4A1: …!
Destroyer: Destroyer, Sangvis Ferri Manufacture.
Nice to see you, I guess? Even though it’s only a call.
Still, I must say I was taken aback by how fast you move.
I was going to take my plan further here while things are a mess for you. I certainly didn’t expect you to discover my coordinates.
This human named Kryuger is quick on his feet.
M4A1: Grifon is on full alert now. You can no longer acquire any intel from us.
Destroyer: Humph, really? That doesn’t really matter to me.
AR-15: You guys…are after something else?
Destroyer: You can’t figure it out with your wooden brains, dumbass Grifon automatons.
Just you watch. You won’t be able to do a thing.
M16A1: She left the channel. Can you trace her signal?
M4A1: Barely, but there are a lot of encrypted data that cannot be cracked right away.
M4 SOPMOD II: Good thing she’s still close. That idiot doesn’t know we’re actually tracing her.
AR-15: Let’s retreat first. We need to head back to HQ and report this ASAP.
M4 SOPMOD II: AR-15…You seem pretty fired up about this mission.
AR-15: Pish. I’ve always been a pragmatist. Any problem with that?
Let’s get going. We don’t have much time.