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| − | + | Agent: I have brought Death to your doorstep.<br> | |
| − | + | Now, open your eyes...<br> | |
| − | + | Look at me, Tactical T-Doll M4A1, look at me.<br> | |
| − | + | It’s time for your finale, and you must stay till the show is over.<br> | |
| − | + | <br> | |
| − | + | M4A1: Cough...<br> | |
| − | + | A...gent...<br> | |
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| − | + | Agent: Interesting. Even the look in your eyes is different from theirs in the face of Death.<br> | |
| − | + | But this is the look I want. Show more shock! More indignation! More hatred!<br> | |
| − | + | <br> | |
| − | + | M4A1: Cough...cough...<br> | |
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| − | + | Agent: You’ve stolen something that’s very important to Master. Did you think you could just leave?<br> | |
| − | + | I’ll kill you first, then your AR Team, and those Griffin T-Dolls still slaving away for you.<br> | |
| − | + | Very soon, they’ll be completely at a loss, like infants who’ve lost their parents.<br> | |
| − | + | They’ll struggle blindly on the battlefield, and fall prey to us...<br> | |
| − | + | You just have to die... And you will, in just a few more seconds!<br> | |
| − | + | <br> | |
| − | + | M16A1: ...Sorry, but she won't be dying here.<br> | |
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| − | + | Agent: ...!<br> | |
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| − | + | M16A1: I’ll spare you the wait! Go to hell right now,<br> | |
| − | + | Sangvis scum!<br> | |
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| − | + | M4A1: Cough...cough...<br> | |
| − | + | <br> | |
| − | + | M16A1: Yeah, thank me. Death’s scythe missed you by a hair’s breadth yet again.<br> | |
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| − | + | M4A1: Phew... M16, how is the situation outside? AR-15 and SOP-II are still...<br> | |
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| − | + | ST AR-15: We're back, but Sangvis reinforcements are here. We have to retreat soon.<br> | |
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| − | + | M4 SOPMOD II: The backup squad can hold them off for a while. Let’s go!<br> | |
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| + | M16A1: M4, you all right issuing commands? You seem to be in pretty bad shape.<br> | ||
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| + | M4A1: I am fine...cough... M16, please do some repairs on me. I will run a diagnostic on my command system first.<br> | ||
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| + | M4A1: It is fine. The tactical maps are intact. What about the comms system?<br> | ||
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| + | Skorpion: Comms are functioning normally! We’re hearing you loud and clear!<br> | ||
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| + | M4A1: (...So they are the squad that stayed behind.)<br> | ||
| + | ...I am so sorry, but you will have to bring up the rear.<br> | ||
| + | <br> | ||
| + | PPSh-41: No problem, comrade. It’s our duty.<br> | ||
| + | <br> | ||
| + | M4A1: (...They...still have no idea they are being left behind.)<br> | ||
| + | Thank you. We will finish evacuating as soon as possible.<br> | ||
| + | <br> | ||
| + | ST AR-15: The backup squad can’t hold them off forever. We have to hurry! | ||
Latest revision as of 19:17, 21 May 2022
Agent: I have brought Death to your doorstep.
Now, open your eyes...
Look at me, Tactical T-Doll M4A1, look at me.
It’s time for your finale, and you must stay till the show is over.
M4A1: Cough...
A...gent...
Agent: Interesting. Even the look in your eyes is different from theirs in the face of Death.
But this is the look I want. Show more shock! More indignation! More hatred!
M4A1: Cough...cough...
Agent: You’ve stolen something that’s very important to Master. Did you think you could just leave?
I’ll kill you first, then your AR Team, and those Griffin T-Dolls still slaving away for you.
Very soon, they’ll be completely at a loss, like infants who’ve lost their parents.
They’ll struggle blindly on the battlefield, and fall prey to us...
You just have to die... And you will, in just a few more seconds!
M16A1: ...Sorry, but she won't be dying here.
Agent: ...!
M16A1: I’ll spare you the wait! Go to hell right now,
Sangvis scum!
M4A1: Cough...cough...
M16A1: Yeah, thank me. Death’s scythe missed you by a hair’s breadth yet again.
M4A1: Phew... M16, how is the situation outside? AR-15 and SOP-II are still...
ST AR-15: We're back, but Sangvis reinforcements are here. We have to retreat soon.
M4 SOPMOD II: The backup squad can hold them off for a while. Let’s go!
M16A1: M4, you all right issuing commands? You seem to be in pretty bad shape.
M4A1: I am fine...cough... M16, please do some repairs on me. I will run a diagnostic on my command system first.
M4A1: It is fine. The tactical maps are intact. What about the comms system?
Skorpion: Comms are functioning normally! We’re hearing you loud and clear!
M4A1: (...So they are the squad that stayed behind.)
...I am so sorry, but you will have to bring up the rear.
PPSh-41: No problem, comrade. It’s our duty.
M4A1: (...They...still have no idea they are being left behind.)
Thank you. We will finish evacuating as soon as possible.
ST AR-15: The backup squad can’t hold them off forever. We have to hurry!
