Story/Normal 2-6 (Part2)/Script

[Somewhere on the battlefield.]

M4A1: Is something wrong Executioner? An unexpected situation has arisen, has it not?

Executioner: Tsk. How...
How come...Griffin T-Dolls attacked my command post before HQ gave the order...?

M4A1: That is because a human commander is capable of mobilizing our troops independently.

Executioner: So you've been waiting for this all along?

M4A1: It was a gamble.
I have no choice but to have faith in them.
Now, let us discuss your ending.

Executioner: Ending? Do you seriously think that's the end?
Even if you hide among Griffin troops, we have other ways to get you.

M4A1: What?

Executioner: Don't forget. You still have three companions stranded on the battlefield...
And we both know they make excellent bargaining chips...

M4A1: ...

[M4A1 pulled the trigger.]

M4A1: You should not have brought them up, Sangvis scum.

Executioner: Humph... Whatever...
You know, we won't...disappear...so easily...

[Five minutes later.]
[Our troops reached the rescue zone.]

M4A1: ...
Is that you...Commander?
Are you the commander...that Miss Persica mentioned?
Excuse me... Allow me to introduce myself.
Designation M4A1. Please call me by this name.
I am a Griffin T-Doll under the AR special unit. Due to certain reasons, I am currently under Sangvis pursuit.
Miss Persica told me a tactical commander will provide me with backup...
And the watchword is...
Um... "Sugar cubes"?
Yes, thank you very much for your timely rescue.
Right now, I only have a single request...

...Save us.