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''Voice of a Little Girl: Mom, when we’re there...can we really eat till we’re full every day?''<br>
 
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''Little Girl's Voice: Mama... will we really get to eat every day when we get there?''''<br>
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''Voice of a Mature Woman: Of course, sweetheart.''<br>
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''Mature Woman's Voice: Of course, my dear.''<br>
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''We can have three meals a day, and there won’t be any monsters anymore.''<br>
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''We’ll be able to eat three meals a day, and we won’t meet any more of those monsters.''<br>
 
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''Little Girl's Voice: Yay! That’s great!''<br>
 
 
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M4A1：What… is this…<br>
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''Voice of a Little Girl: Yay! That’s great!''<br>
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What are these scenes that I’m seeing?<br>
 
 
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Calm Woman's Voice: They’re memories belonging to a certain someone...<br>
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M4A1: What...is this...?<br>
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Be quiet, stand aside, and watch.<br>
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What exactly is this recording...playing out before me?<br>
 
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''Mess of Voices: Oi! Run!''<br>
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Clear Female Voice: It’s someone’s memory...<br>
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''Run for your lives! It’s an air raid! An air raid is coming!''<br>
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Hush. Just watch from the side.<br>
 
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''Little Girl's Voice: Mama! Mama! Where are you!?''<br>
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''Clamor: Hey! Run!<br>
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''Run for your lives! It’s an airstrike! An airstrike is coming!''<br>
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''Voice of a Little Girl: Mom! Mom! Where are you?!''<br>
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[...BOOM!!]<br>
 
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[Boom!]<br>
 
 
[...]<br>
 
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''Voice of an Old Woman: You’ll be staying here from now on.''<br>
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''Poor child. I’m really sorry about your parents...''<br>
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''But you must understand, this is the way of the world we’re living in... You must work for your food.''<br>
 
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''Old Woman's Voice: You’ll be living here from now on.''<br>
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''Voice of a Young Girl: Yeah...I understand...''<br>
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''Poor thing, I feel sorry about your mother and father…''<br>
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''Dad...Mom... Why did this happen...''<br>
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''But you must understand, in this world… you don’t eat if you don’t work.''<br>
 
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''Girl's Voice: Mm… I understand...''<br>
 
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''Papa… Mama… why did things end up like this...''<br>
 
 
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[...]<br>
 
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''Voice of a Frivolous Man: Hey, young lady.''<br>
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''You seem to stare at the camp of the security contractor when you pass by every day.''<br>
 
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''Flirty Male Voice: Hey, baby.''<br>
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''Voice of a Young Girl: ...I’m just... passing by.''<br>
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''You pass by here every day and you look like you’re staring into the PMC camp. ''<br>
 
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''Girl's Voice: ...I was just… passing through...''<br>
 
 
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''Flirty Male Voice: I hear there’s a PMC big shot in there, babe. ''<br>
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''Voice of a Frivolous Man: I hear one of their bigshots is in there.''<br>
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''I remember… in the past there was a case where refugees were killed by accident? What a tragedy…''<br>
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''If I remember correctly...wasn’t there an accident where a bunch of refugees were slaughtered by mistake? What a tragedy...''<br>
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''There are rumors which say that he might have been in command back then, hm?''<br>
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''Rumors have it, the guy might’ve been in charge of that operation, I think?''<br>
 
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''Girl's Voice: …!''<br>
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''Voice of a Young Girl: ...!''<br>
 
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''Flirty Male Voice: Of course, just knowing about that won’t do you any good.''<br>
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''Voice of a Frivolous Man: Of course, just having that knowledge isn’t particularly useful.''<br>
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''But with this, however, things are different.''<br>
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''But with this, it’ll be a different story.''<br>
 
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''Girl's Voice: …!''<br>
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''Voice of a Young Girl: ...!''<br>
 
''...A handgun!''<br>
 
''...A handgun!''<br>
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''But… I don’t have any money...''<br>
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''But...I have no money...''<br>
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''Flirty Male Voice: Hehe, well, money’s not the only form of currency in the world.''<br>
 
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''How about it, want to make a deal?''
 
 
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''Voice of a Frivolous Man: Heheh. Money isn’t the only currency in the world.''<br>
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''Well? Care to hear my terms?''<br>
 
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[...]<br>
 
[...]<br>
 
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M4A1: A handgun...? Why would she...want such a thing?<br>
 
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M4A1：A handgun…? Why… would she want something like that?<br>
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Clear Female Voice: Vengeance. Vengeance...for her family.<br>
 
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Calm Woman's Voice: For revenge. To take revenge... for her family.<br>
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M4A1: I do not understand... Her decision is far too rash. What purpose will her action serve?<br>
 
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M4A1：I don’t understand… her decision was far too rash. What was the meaning of doing so?<br>
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Clear Female Voice: Perhaps you can’t understand...<br>
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But...I can.<br>
 
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Calm Woman's Voice: Perhaps you cannot understand...<br>
 
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But… I can.<br>
 
 
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[...]<br>
 
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''Voice of a Soldier: Have you heard? There’ve been a number of assassinations targeting the contractor.''<br>
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''At this rate, we’re gonna get extra shifts.''<br>
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''Halt, young lady. This is a surveillance area. Please state your purpose.''<br>
 
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''Voice of a Young Girl: I’m here to deliver bread. I’ve made an appointment...''<br>
 
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''Soldier's Voice: Have you heard? There’ve been a few murders recently, all targeted at PMCs.''<br>
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''Voice of a Soldier: Is it your turn today? Fine. Make it quick.''<br>
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''Means extra work for us.''<br>
 
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''Soldier's Voice: Hold up, miss. This is a restricted area. State your purpose.''<br>
 
 
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''Girl's Voice: I’m here to deliver bread, I’m expected...''<br>
 
 
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''Soldier's Voice: So it’s your turn to make deliveries today? Alright, get in there.''<br>
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''Voice of a Middle-Aged Man: Hey, what are you doing?!''<br>
 
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''Voice of a Young Girl: Devil’s underling...go to hell!''<br>
 
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[...Bang! Bang!]<br>
 
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''Middle-Aged Man's Voice: Hey, what the hell are you doing!?''<br>
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''Clamor: Target spotted! He’s making a run for it! Shoot him!''<br>
 
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''Girl's Voice: You’re the Devil’s helper… so join him in Hell!''<br>
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[...!]<br>
 
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''Voice of a Soldier: Did you get him?! Go and check. Be careful!''<br>
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''Wait... This... This is the young girl just now!''<br>
 
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[Bang! Bang!]<br>
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''Voice of a Young Girl: ...''<br>
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''Dad... Mom...''<br>
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''Is this good enough...?''<br>
 
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''Mess of Voices: Found him! Shoot, he’s getting away!''<br>
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''…!''
 
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''Soldier's Voice: Did you get him? Go over and take a look, but be careful!''<br>
 
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''Soldier's Voice: Wait a minute… that’s... that’s the girl from back then!''<br>
 
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''Girl's Voice: ...''<br>
 
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''Papa… Mama…''<br>
 
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''This should be enough, right…?''<br>
 
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[...]<br>
 
 
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''Languid Female Voice: Is that so...? Can’t believe that happened...''<br>
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''...Yeah, I think there’s still saving her.''<br>
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''Well? Why not give me a chance? I could use a volunteer at my lab right now.''<br>
 
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''Lazy Woman’s Voice: Is that so… Something like that happened even in a place like that...''<br>
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[.....]<br>
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''...You’re right, I’m guessing there’s still hope.''<br>
 
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''How about it, will you give me a chance? Just so happens my lab needs a volunteer...''<br>
 
 
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[...]<br>
 
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M4A1: That girl... What happened to her afterwards?<br>
 
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M4A1：...That girl… what happened to her after that?<br>
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Clear Female Voice: Are you worried about her?<br>
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Calm Woman's Voice: Are you worried about her?<br>
 
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M4A1：I don’t know...<br>
 
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Maybe I’m just curious… about whether or not she really died.<br>
 
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Calm Woman's Voice: She won’t die, not before completing her purpose...<br>
 
 
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M4A1：...<br>
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M4A1: I do not know...<br>
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Who… are you?<br>
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Perhaps I am merely curious...about whether she actually died.<br>
 
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Calm Woman's Voice: … You don’t remember?<br>
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Clear Female Voice: She won’t die until she fulfils her purpose...<br>
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We… should have met before...<br>
 
 
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M4A1：...!<br>
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M4A1: ...<br>
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Who...on earth are you?<br>
 
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Clear Female Voice: Don’t you remember?<br>
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We...should’ve met before...<br>
 
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[Sector S02, SF Command Room.]<br>
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M4A1: ...!<br>
 
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Destroyer: Dreamer! What are you doing!? Griffin forces have made it to the command post!<br>
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[Sangvis Command Center, Area S02.]<br>
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Hurry up and do something those invincible aerial weapons of yours!<br>
 
 
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Dreamer: Don’t get excited, Destroyer. It’s not time to get serious yet...<br>
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Destroyer: What are you doing, Dreamer?! Griffin troops are almost at the door!<br>
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Do something with your super aerial weapons!<br>
 
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Destroyer: Hah!? Our territory’s about to be taken!<br>
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Dreamer: Calm down, Destroyer. It’s not time to get real yet...<br>
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And don’t tell me you don’t know how important this place is!<br>
 
 
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Dreamer: But this is your territory, isn’t it? It’s got nothing to do with me.<br>
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Destroyer: Huh? We’re about to lose our territory!<br>
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Surely you know how important this place is!<br>
 
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Dreamer: But it’s only YOUR territory, isn’t it? That’s got nothing to do with me.<br>
 
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[Dreamer rises from her seat.]<br>
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[Dreamer gets up from her seat.]<br>
 
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Destroyer: Oi! Oi! Where are you going, Dreamer!?<br>
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Destroyer: Hey! Dreamer, where are you going?!<br>
 
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Dreamer: Agent… has handed down new instructions. I ought to carry them out.<br>
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Dreamer: Agent...seems to have issued new directives. I should go on standby.<br>
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*sighs* What a pain. It seems I’m just going to meet someone, but I have to go...<br>
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(Sighs) What a drag. It’s just for meeting up with someone, but not going is not an option...<br>
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Destroying something instead would be so much more fun.<br>
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It’d actually be more interesting if I could blow something up.<br>
 
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Destroyer: That… that’s right! If you’re free, why don’t you help me out!?<br>
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Destroyer: E...Exactly! If you still have time to spare, why not help me out first?!<br>
 
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Dreamer: Well...<br>
 
Dreamer: Well...<br>
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That’s true. It seems it might be a little inconvenient to go out like this.<br>
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You’re right. It does seem rather inconvenient to head out like this.<br>
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I guess I’ll have to dust off the doorstep, then…. You, come with me.<br>
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Then I’ll give your doorstep a sweep... You come with me.<br>
 
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Destroyer: Eh? Me too? But what about the command room...<br>
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Destroyer: Huh? Do I have to? But the command post...<br>
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Hey! Wait for me, Dreamer!<br>
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Hey! Wait up, Dreamer!<br>
 
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Dreamer: Hurry, the cleanup’s about to start.<br>
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Dreamer: Hurry up. The cleaning is about to begin.<br>
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*quietly* At times like these… we need to have some bait...<br>
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(Mutters) At a time like this... one can’t do without a bait...<br>
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Hehehehe~<br>
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Hahahahaha...

Latest revision as of 03:53, 31 August 2023

[...]

Voice of a Little Girl: Mom, when we’re there...can we really eat till we’re full every day?

Voice of a Mature Woman: Of course, sweetheart.
We can have three meals a day, and there won’t be any monsters anymore.

Voice of a Little Girl: Yay! That’s great!

M4A1: What...is this...?
What exactly is this recording...playing out before me?

Clear Female Voice: It’s someone’s memory...
Hush. Just watch from the side.

Clamor: Hey! Run!
 Run for your lives! It’s an airstrike! An airstrike is coming!

Voice of a Little Girl: Mom! Mom! Where are you?!

[...BOOM!!]


[...]

Voice of an Old Woman: You’ll be staying here from now on.
Poor child. I’m really sorry about your parents...
But you must understand, this is the way of the world we’re living in... You must work for your food.

Voice of a Young Girl: Yeah...I understand...
Dad...Mom... Why did this happen...


[...]

Voice of a Frivolous Man: Hey, young lady.
You seem to stare at the camp of the security contractor when you pass by every day.

Voice of a Young Girl: ...I’m just... passing by.

Voice of a Frivolous Man: I hear one of their bigshots is in there.
If I remember correctly...wasn’t there an accident where a bunch of refugees were slaughtered by mistake? What a tragedy...
Rumors have it, the guy might’ve been in charge of that operation, I think?

Voice of a Young Girl: ...!

Voice of a Frivolous Man: Of course, just having that knowledge isn’t particularly useful.
But with this, it’ll be a different story.

Voice of a Young Girl: ...!
...A handgun!
But...I have no money...

Voice of a Frivolous Man: Heheh. Money isn’t the only currency in the world.
Well? Care to hear my terms?

[...]

M4A1: A handgun...? Why would she...want such a thing?

Clear Female Voice: Vengeance. Vengeance...for her family.

M4A1: I do not understand... Her decision is far too rash. What purpose will her action serve?

Clear Female Voice: Perhaps you can’t understand...
But...I can.


[...]

Voice of a Soldier: Have you heard? There’ve been a number of assassinations targeting the contractor.
At this rate, we’re gonna get extra shifts.

Halt, young lady. This is a surveillance area. Please state your purpose.

Voice of a Young Girl: I’m here to deliver bread. I’ve made an appointment...

Voice of a Soldier: Is it your turn today? Fine. Make it quick.


[...]

Voice of a Middle-Aged Man: Hey, what are you doing?!

Voice of a Young Girl: Devil’s underling...go to hell!

[...Bang! Bang!]

Clamor: Target spotted! He’s making a run for it! Shoot him!

[...!]

Voice of a Soldier: Did you get him?! Go and check. Be careful!
Wait... This... This is the young girl just now!

Voice of a Young Girl: ...
Dad... Mom...
Is this good enough...?


[...]


Languid Female Voice: Is that so...? Can’t believe that happened...
...Yeah, I think there’s still saving her.
Well? Why not give me a chance? I could use a volunteer at my lab right now.

[.....]


[...]

M4A1: That girl... What happened to her afterwards?

Clear Female Voice: Are you worried about her?

M4A1: I do not know...
Perhaps I am merely curious...about whether she actually died.

Clear Female Voice: She won’t die until she fulfils her purpose...

M4A1: ...
Who...on earth are you?

Clear Female Voice: Don’t you remember?
We...should’ve met before...

M4A1: ...!


[Sangvis Command Center, Area S02.]

Destroyer: What are you doing, Dreamer?! Griffin troops are almost at the door!
Do something with your super aerial weapons!

Dreamer: Calm down, Destroyer. It’s not time to get real yet...

Destroyer: Huh? We’re about to lose our territory!
Surely you know how important this place is!

Dreamer: But it’s only YOUR territory, isn’t it? That’s got nothing to do with me.

[Dreamer gets up from her seat.]

Destroyer: Hey! Dreamer, where are you going?!

Dreamer: Agent...seems to have issued new directives. I should go on standby.
(Sighs) What a drag. It’s just for meeting up with someone, but not going is not an option...
It’d actually be more interesting if I could blow something up.

Destroyer: E...Exactly! If you still have time to spare, why not help me out first?!

Dreamer: Well...
You’re right. It does seem rather inconvenient to head out like this.
Then I’ll give your doorstep a sweep... You come with me.

Destroyer: Huh? Do I have to? But the command post...
Hey! Wait up, Dreamer!

Dreamer: Hurry up. The cleaning is about to begin.
(Mutters) At a time like this... one can’t do without a bait...
Hahahahaha...

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