()||<BIN>9</BIN><黑屏1>0,10</黑屏1><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏2><BIN>2</BIN><Night>:By an Autobahn in Berlin, Germany.
NPC-grig(0)<Speaker>???</Speaker>||:... 
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:A tall and slender figure is standing on the other side of the highway. +Her cold eyes are unlike those of anyone the Dolls have fought before. She gazes at her targets as though they were already corpses. +The Dolls can clearly tell just by this brief standoff that she is totally different from the regular white Nytos.
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()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||<黑点2><BIN>2</BIN><Night><SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:... Can we gauge their numbers and combat style?
UMP45Mod(0)<Speaker>UMP45</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>There is only one unknown Nyto. Judging by the way she moves, she's probably the frontal assault type.</color>
UMP45Mod(0)<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:45, get word to J. Let him know we've got the clues and their M.O figured out.
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()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||<黑点2><BIN>2</BIN><Night><SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:<color=#00CCFF>AR Team, we're making our way back to our vehicle. We're not here for a fight.</color>
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||:Rog—!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_Sword_Scope</SE1><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:Shingggg... +The Nyto brandishes her sabre, and the blade produces a chilling hum. In just an instant, the sharp edge is already glinting coldly under RO635's eyes.
RO635Mod(4)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||<BGM>10130</BGM>:Tsk!
()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:<color=#00CCFF>RO?! What's happening?!</color>
RO635Mod(4)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||:—She's here! 15, get SOP-II and go! I'll hold her off!
AR15Mod(5)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker><通讯框>||<SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:<color=#00CCFF>I can't!</color> +<color=#00CCFF>...She's here with me!</color>
RO635Mod(3)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||:What?!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_Sword_Scope</SE1>:Shingggg... +The white shadow moves like a phantom. Even though she's so close, no one can catch a proper glimpse of her appearance. +The blade slices through the air with a piercing sound.
AR15Mod(5)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>Dammit!</color>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_Cut_Watermelon</SE1>:With a flash, a deep crevice opened up at RO635's original position. +A Tactical's Doll's body is about as fragile as a piece of paper under that blade.
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AR15Mod(5)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker>||<黑点2><BIN>2</BIN><Night>:Protect the Commander!
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(3)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:<size=50>15!</size>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE2>Gunfight</SE2>:SOP-II pulls her trigger immediately and starts strafing at the elusive target.
AR15Mod(0)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker>||:Stop! Your body is in no state to fight this kind of battle!
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(3)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:But I can't just stand here and watch you die! We just got M4 back!
AR15Mod(8)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker>||:Who's going to die?!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:ST AR-15 grits her teeth... +She will have to slow down. That shadow can't keep up this speed forever. +Focus... Focus... 
AR15Mod(5)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker>||:Now!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_rifle_finalshot_3h</SE1>:Bang bang! +Seizing this fleeting opportunity, ST AR-15 fires off a few consecutive shots, hitting the white blade accurately.
NPC-grig(0)<Speaker>???</Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_20Winter_Knife_Whoosh</SE1>:... 
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:The blade is knocked off-course by a few centimeters. The figure pauses for a fraction of a second in surprise. +Just then, a shout comes from behind... 
RO635Mod(4)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||:Gangway!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:With a mighty throw, RO635 launches a lit tube of dynamite forward. ST AR-15 dives straight for the ground.
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(3)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||<震屏3><SE1>Explode</SE1>:<size=50>Argh!!</size>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_20Winter_Knife_Whoosh</SE1>:The blade pierces through the smoke of the explosion. +SOP-II lets out a cry, but RO635 doesn't even have the time to look back.
AR15Mod(0)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker>||:At least M4 and the Commander can—
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()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||<黑点2><BIN>2</BIN><Night>:... 
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:The Commander stares at the glint flashing amidst the smoke.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE2>Gunfight</SE2>:Bangbangbang! ST AR-15's shots only manage to slow down the flitting shadow, but she soon disappears again.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:The next second... +The mysterious Nyto comes to a stop for the first time and finally reveals her ruthless features. +Right in front of the Commander.
NPC-grig(0)<Speaker>Grig</Speaker>||:... 
AR15Mod(8)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker>||:Commander, watch out!!!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:However, much to everyone's surprise, she tightens her grip on her sword, leaps over the Commander, and rushes straight toward the truck in the back.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_20Winter_Knife_Whoosh</SE1><SE1>AVG_lifttable</SE1>:Shingggg! With another flash of the blade, the entire truck is sliced cleanly into two!
NPC-Morridow(9)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:(Coughs) ...Grig?
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Thrown out by the massive impact, Morridow rolls a few times after hitting the ground. Then she can finally make out the approaching Nyto.
NPC-grig(0)<Speaker>Grig</Speaker>||:...Sister.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:The blade hovers above Morridow's head. The white Nyto gazes coldly down at Morridow, ignoring the T-Dolls catching up from behind.
NPC-grig(0)<Speaker>Grig</Speaker>||:Those who fail have outlived their purpose. +You taught me that.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Dirt and smoke are still billowing in the air after the explosion... 
NPC-Morridow(9)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:...You're going to kill me?
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Morridow gapes at Grig—she came straight for her, skipping over the most important target. +Nobody saw this coming.
NPC-Morridow(9)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:Hold on... D-do you have any idea what you're doing?
NPC-grig(0)<Speaker>Grig</Speaker>||:...Goodbye, Morridow.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_Sword_Scope</SE1>:Grig lifts her sabre high up in the air. The sharp edge is about to slice Morridow's body open... 
NytoIsomer(11)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_keyboardtype_sci</SE1>:STOP!
NPC-grig(0)<Speaker>Grig</Speaker>||:...?!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_whitenoise</SE1>:But just before it makes contact, a massive force rushes towards Grig. +A force so powerful it defies comprehension. Grig makes a split-second decision.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BIN>183</BIN>:Whoosh!
NPC-Morridow(9)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:What... 
()||<白屏1>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<白屏2><BIN>2</BIN><Night>:The lethal strike never comes. The agile figure darts back several meters apprehensively.
NytoIsomer(12)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||:(Pants)
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Morridow stares at M4 in a daze. +M4 is panting heavily and looks visibly strained.
()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:Don't let her get what she's after!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_The_Division_Flash_Bomb</SE1>:ST AR-15 and RO635 each throw a grenade at Grig promptly.
NPC-grig(0)<Speaker>Grig</Speaker>||:...Tsk!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM><SE1>AVG_The_Division_Flash_Bomb_Explosion</SE1><BIN>183</BIN>:Bang!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_The_Division_Flash_Bomb_Explosion</SE1>:Bang!
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()<Speaker></Speaker>||<白屏2><BIN>2</BIN><Night><common_effect>%%code=CJX_xm_yan%%</common_effect>:Smoke grenades erupt both in the air and on the ground. RO635 and ST AR-15 freeze in surprise.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>Explode</SE1><震屏3>:Boom! +The grenades they lobbed only explode in the next second.
()<Speaker>???</Speaker>||:Please come with me!
()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:What?!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:An unfamiliar voice shouts, then more smoke grenades rain down in front of Grig.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_The_Division_Flash_Bomb_Explosion</SE1>:Ten explode at the same time... The scent is almost strong enough to induce paralysis.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_The_Division_Flash_Bomb_Explosion</SE1>:Twenty more explode simultaneously again... Even Grig is forced to slow down and stay vigilant against possible attacks from her enemies.
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NPC-grig(0)<Speaker>Grig</Speaker>||<白屏2><BIN>183</BIN><关闭蒙版>:... 
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()<Speaker></Speaker>||<白屏2><BIN>2</BIN><Night>:When the smoke finally clears, nobody is there anymore.
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()<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏2><BIN>1</BIN><Night><SE1>AVG_Car_Skid</SE1>:After speeding for a good while, the group exits the vehicle, their legs still weak and jittery.
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(3)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_20Winter_Door_Car_Open</SE1>:(Coughs)
()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:...Thanks. +If it hadn't been for your smoke grenade bonanza and ride, we would've all died there.
KH2002(0)<Speaker>Khaybar</Speaker>||:Oh, don't mention it. +Nice to meet you, Commander! I'm Khaybar, sent by the Earl to aid you. I wasn't late, was I?
KH2002(0)<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:Your arrival was most timely.
KH2002(0)<Speaker>Khaybar</Speaker>||:Good to hear~
NytoIsomer(12)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||:(Coughs)
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Standing a small distance away from the group, M4 coughs softly to avoid bringing attention to herself.
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:... 
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Morridow glares at the weakened M4, her eyes filled with disbelief and hate.
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:...Why did you save me, Nimogen?
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:She questions M4 under her breath, also making sure the Dolls don't hear her.
NytoIsomer(10)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||:... 
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:M4 takes two deep breaths to slow her breathing. She peers at Morridow and just shakes her head.
NytoIsomer(10)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||:Is helping others really such an unfathomable concept to you?
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:... 
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()<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏2><BIN>229</BIN><BGM>BGM_Brain</BGM><Night><SE1>ClothingUp</SE1>:Grig steps in lightly, her blade retracted back into her body. +Gray offers her a glass of red wine.
NPC-MrsGray(1)<Speaker>Mrs. Gray</Speaker>||:How did it go?
NPC-grig(2)<Speaker>Grig</Speaker>||:...The cargo has been taken care of, but I lost the target.
NPC-MrsGray(1)<Speaker>Mrs. Gray</Speaker>||:...Thanks for the hard work.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Grig shakes her head. She opens her mouth as if to speak, but hesitates.
NPC-MrsGray(1)<Speaker>Mrs. Gray</Speaker>||:What is it? There's no need for secrets between us.
NPC-grig(1)<Speaker>Grig</Speaker>||:Actually...I almost managed to kill her.
NPC-MrsGray(2)<Speaker>Mrs. Gray</Speaker>||:...What?
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Gray's eyes widen slightly, her usual calmness threatening to crumble.
NPC-MrsGray(3)<Speaker>Mrs. Gray</Speaker>||:...Who gave you permission to take Teacher's life?
NPC-grig(2)<Speaker>Grig</Speaker>||:I believe...You will make a better leader for Paradeus. +There is no real need for her to return. +I like you better when she is not around.
NPC-MrsGray(5)<Speaker>Mrs. Gray</Speaker>||:...You!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Gray lets her anger show for the first time in front of Grig.
NPC-MrsGray(5)<Speaker>Mrs. Gray</Speaker>||:Morridow is the most exceptional individual out of all of us... I thought you understood that.
NPC-grig(1)<Speaker>Grig</Speaker>||:I... 
NPC-MrsGray(5)<Speaker>Mrs. Gray</Speaker>||:That's enough. +...Don't do it again, or I'll execute you myself.
NPC-grig(1)<Speaker>Grig</Speaker>||:... 
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Grig lowers her eyes and murmurs.
NPC-grig(1)<Speaker>Grig</Speaker>||:...Understood.
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