Story/Night 5-2 (Part2)/Script

[Arrived at the recon outpost where NZ-75 is located.]

M99: Hmm? Where’s NZ?

Type56-1: Doesn’t seem to be here. What should we do?

Type97S: It’s fine. I know what to do...
Hey, NZ! Your new dress is here! This one has the print of...

[Clang!]

M99: Oh, so you were up there the whole time...

NZ75: S-S-Screw you!
I didn’t buy any new dress whatsoever!

Type97S: Whatever. It’s can’t be any more tasteless than the one you got last week anyway...
Hurry up and give the chief your report!

NZ75: Jeez...
Report as follows: many Sangvis bases lie ahead, but security level is relatively low. Shouldn’t be too big a problem as long as we’re careful.

Type56-1: Where can we resupply?
I mean somewhere with proper food, not energy bars or chocolate.

NZ75: Oh, about that...
Sorry to tell you...but all the supply outposts along the route are either destroyed or looted after the security system went down...

Type56-1: W-What?!
Dammit! I knew I should’ve ignored the arrangement and swapped with you!

NZ75: It’d have been the same no matter who had this job. Besides, my stomach is also growling here...

M99: Then there’s nothing we can do.
Let’s dig in on the emergency canned food and move the stuff quickly.
The locals there will surely show us some great hospitality...

NZ75: Humph. They’re counting on relief supplies. Don’t expect them to cook us anything decent.

Type56-1: I say we pop the crates open and keep some stuff for ourselves. No one’s gonna find out.

M99: No, these goods are to be transported on the military’s order. We must not touch them!
You’re known for being honest, 56! How could you even suggest such a thing?!

Type56-1: So what if I’m honest?! Doesn’t mean I’ll take this crap!
No one can fight on an empty stomach!

Type97S: To be honest, while I’m not as passionate about food as 56...
I also find it hard to keep up my spirits with just a few ration cans when there’s nowhere to resupply...

NZ75: We are technically authorized to borrow resources from humans to maintain our operational efficiency, right?

M99: That’s true...but please hang in there for just a little longer.
We’re not far from our destination. Let’s travel farther ahead. We’re bound to come across a supply outpost that’s intact at some point...I hope...

NZ75: I almost thought you were gonna say we’re bound to come across an oasis...

Type97S: Just listen to the chief, NZ. We’re under orders, after all.
We must stay united and work together, and bear with any difficulties we encounter, got it?

NZ75: Tsk. Then hurry up already. Let’s get this over with ASAP.