()||<BIN>9</BIN><黑屏1>0,10</黑屏1><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏2><BIN>229</BIN><BGM>GF_21summer_battle_3</BGM>:Deep inside the abandoned Paradeus plant.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE2>Gunfight</SE2>:The last Isomer collapses in front of the group, revealing three identical-looking doors behind her.
AR15Mod(0)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker>||:Which way?
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:Not a clue.
AR15Mod(4)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_pistol_finalshot_n</SE1>:... 
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:A bullet whizzes past Morridow's shoulder.
AR15Mod(0)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker>||:The next one won't just graze you.
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:...There used to be only two doors here. The one on the right leads to the warehouse where the Iaso's Boxes are stored. +Here's a gentle reminder—if I remember correctly, the doors will only open if all of them are operated at the same time.
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||:How long will it take to get to the Iaso's Boxes from here?
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:Just a little more than ten minutes.
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:What should we do, Commander?
()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:<color=#00CCFF>Time is short. M4, stay behind and guard Morridow. The rest of you each take a door. Stay vigilant and get in touch at once if something happens.</color>
()||<黑点1>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BIN>323</BIN><黑点2>:Behind the surveillance monitor, Gray's lips finally curl into a smile.
NPC-MrsGray(4)<Speaker>Mrs. Gray</Speaker>||:Which route do you think we should choose, Pandora?
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:The white Nyto next to Gray remains silent... Such questions are obviously not meant for someone of her station.
NPC-MrsGray(0)<Speaker>Mrs. Gray</Speaker>||:How capable are they compared to your former teammates?
RPK16(0)<Speaker>RPK-16</Speaker>||:Task Force DEFY is the most exceptional combat squad in the Neo-Soviet Union. +Speaking purely in terms of specs, any member of DEFY would have an overwhelming advantage over them.
NPC-MrsGray(0)<Speaker>Mrs. Gray</Speaker>||:However?
RPK16(0)<Speaker>RPK-16</Speaker>||:However, the AR Team is special in the sense that they don't operate on common sense. M4A1 is the best example of that. +Even I can't explain what happened in the pharma factory. It was almost like a fairy tale... What do you think?
NPC-MrsGray(0)<Speaker>Mrs. Gray</Speaker>||:Fairy tale...? How absurd.
RPK16(4)<Speaker>RPK-16</Speaker>||:Absurdity is what makes the world such a wonderful place.
NPC-MrsGray(0)<Speaker>Mrs. Gray</Speaker>||:So the key lies with Nimogen...? Now that makes things more interesting.
()||<黑点1>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BIN>229</BIN><黑点2><SE1>AVG_Water_Drip</SE1>:Water drips down from the ceiling, drop after drop. The reek of mold is repulsive. +What's even more off-putting is the long wait for the unknown. Time seems to drag on. Each passing second feels like an eternity of torment.
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:It's just the two of us again. +I've missed you, you know...? What should I call you now?
NytoIsomer(10)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||:Call me what you always have.
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:Nimogen? Alright, if that's what you prefer.
NytoIsomer(10)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||:... 
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:Why didn't you go with them? +I don't think anyone but you could beat us.
NPC-Morridow(8)<Position>0,90</Position>;NytoIsomer(10)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||:The AR Team isn't made up of just any ordinary Dolls.
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker>;NytoIsomer(10)||:Sure, there is nothing ordinary about them. +But against Narciss, they might as well be lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
NPC-Morridow(8)<Position>0,90</Position>;NytoIsomer(10)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||:Against me, your companions, of whom you think so highly, were not all that impressive either.
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker>;NytoIsomer(10)||:But we still have others. We have a lot of outstanding creations. +They aren't all the same, but anyone with 80% of Narciss' strength will prove too much for your friends to handle.
NytoIsomer(11)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||:Then I will deal with her the way I dealt with you.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>Rope</SE1>:M4 falls silent. She places a hand on Morridow's shoulder and pushes her down onto her knees. Then she activates her communicator.
NytoIsomer(10)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:15?
AR15Mod(0)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>M4? What's wrong?</color>
NytoIsomer(10)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||:Is everything alright on your end?
AR15Mod(0)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>Yeah, nothing but regular Isomers so far. I also found something. It has a similar structure as the ones we saw in Bohnsdorf, but more complex.</color>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:The conversation is interrupted by another incoming transmission.
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>M4, 15, SOP-II, everybody doing okay?</color>
AR15Mod(0)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>I'm here.</color>
NytoIsomer(10)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||:I'm here.
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>I couldn't get in touch with SOP-II or the Commander... </color>
NytoIsomer(10)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||:... 
AR15Mod(0)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker><通讯框>||<SE1>AVG_whitenoise</SE1>:<color=#00CCFF>M4, be careful with...Mor...Ri...Dow... </color>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_tele_disconnect</SE1>:The disconnected tone beeps through the line... 
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>Rope</SE1>:A wave of unease washes over M4. She grabs Morridow by the throat.
NytoIsomer(11)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||:You should know that I can make short work of you.
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:Haha... Oh, I know... I know that better than anyone else... +Don't you understand, Nimogen?
NytoIsomer(11)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||:... 
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:M4 stares down at the insolent Morridow, her disquiet suddenly nowhere to be found.
NytoIsomer(13)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||:I do. I understand everything now. +Your friends will go down the same path and meet the same end as you.
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:...!
()||<黑点1>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BIN>324</BIN><黑点2><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:... 
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:...Huh, looks like I've reached the end.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:The path has come to an end. SOP-II turns on her night vision and starts observing her surroundings. +In the corner lie several tidy stacks of faintly glowing spheres. SOP-II realizes those are their mission objective... +"Iaso's Boxes".
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:This is great! Commander, I found our objective! +RO, 15! You don't have to keep searching! I've got it!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:SOP-II approaches the Iaso's Boxes and shares news of her discovery with her teammates.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_tele_disconnect</SE1>:Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep. The comms channel is completely dead.
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(3)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:Commander? RO? 15? +Why isn't anybody answering me?!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:SOP-II grumbles as she walks up to the Iaso's Boxes to retrieve one of them. +She reaches out to an Iaso Box emitting a faint glow... 
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_keyboardtype_sci</SE1>:Banana lets out an anxious chirp behind her.
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:What's the matter, Banana? Do you miss RO?
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:When SOP-II looks back, she suddenly notices that the door behind her has closed.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_20Winter_Knife_Whoosh</SE1>:An instinctive sense of danger rushes through her limbs like lightning. She immediately backs away from the Iaso's Boxes, but she didn't dodge the gigantic stinger attached to a tail that shot out from behind the wall.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_Cut_Watermelon</SE1>:SOP-II blocks the attack with her left arm. The stinger, shaped like a sickle, pierces squarely through her limb and locks her in place.
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(3)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||<BGM>GF_21summer_avg_Crisis</BGM>:You bastards! Always playing dirty! +Show yourself!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:SOP-II lets out a grunt and tears at the stinger with her teeth.
NytoWhite(0)<Speaker>White Nyto</Speaker>||:Give up your pathetic struggles. Prey that has fallen into the hunter's trap will never escape.
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:Hahahahahahahaha!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:The stinger is incredibly robust. SOP-II stops attempting to break it and just pulls her arm out instead.
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:This is the first time someone has tried to hunt me... +Heheheheh, go on then! Show me what you've got!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Under the Nyto's command, figures lying in ambush emerge one after the other from the shadows. +Even when faced with an airtight encirclement, SOP-II shows no fear at all, and simply laughs savagely like a wild beast.
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:There are plenty of you, which means I get to tear out lots and lots of parts. +I just have a single request—please scream as loudly as you can! The louder, the better! AHAHAHAHA!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:The white figures rush towards the maniacal T-Doll like the tide as more stingers await the perfect moment to strike... 
()||<黑点1>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BIN>229</BIN><黑点2>:With her throat gripped in a vice, Morridow is struggling for breath, and yet she is still trying to push words through her lips.
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:You're...Scared, aren't you...? +You're worried...That your friend...Is beyond your help... 
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>Rope</SE1>:M4 gives no answer and just tightens her grip.
NytoIsomer(11)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||:The AR Team learns and grows with every fight. +I saw this coming.
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:Stop deluding yourself... It won't work... +Can you...Perform another miracle? +I don't think you have the strength...To pull that off... 
NytoIsomer(11)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||:You'll have to try harder.
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:So... confident... +Very good... You're quite like me... +Join us... Father...Will welcome you warmly... 
NytoIsomer(10)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||:...Oh right, why else would he send you to get me?
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:M4 gazes at Morridow and drawls. +Morridow's smile vanishes completely. She looks back at M4 and struggles weakly.
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:...Restore me... I can reactivate...The system...Here... 
NytoIsomer(11)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||:...There's no need for that. Just tell me where the central terminal is... +I'll handle it myself.
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:...Ha...Ha... That's one way...Of doing it... 
()||<黑点1>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BIN>324</BIN><黑点2><SE1>AVG_20Winter_Knife_Whoosh</SE1>:A sharp blade grazes SOP-II's cheek, but not by mistake. +It's a gesture of disdain—or provocation—on her opponent's part.
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:Is that all you've got?
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:SOP-II is completely immobilized by the many stingers that have impaled her body, but she is still glaring at the white Nyto before her with a feral grin.
NytoWhite(0)<Speaker>White Nyto</Speaker>||:Your doggedness is rather awe-inspiring, but all your efforts are sadly in vain. +Why don't you just relax a little and take a nap like your teammate?
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(3)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:Listen, you shrimp! If you keep babbling nonsense, I'll rip out your tongue!
NytoWhite(0)<Speaker>White Nyto</Speaker>||:I'll show some mercy by letting you hear your teammate's desperate howls before I end your life.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:The white Nyto smiles wickedly as she places her communicator next to SOP-II's ear.
()<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:<color=#00CCFF>...SOP-II?! SOP-II!</color> +<color=#00CCFF>Save... Where... </color>
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(3)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:RO! Are you alright?!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_tele_disconnect</SE1>:The white Nyto turns off her communicator.
NytoWhite(0)<Speaker>White Nyto</Speaker>||:There's nothing more heart-wrenching than the wails of a friend on the verge of dea—
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(3)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||<震屏3><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:ROOOOOOOAAAR!!!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_21Winter_Phone_Crash</SE1>:SOP-II tears the white Nyto's hand right off with a bite; the communicator clatters on the floor.
NytoWhite(0)<Speaker>White Nyto</Speaker>||:...You rabid dog!
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(3)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||<BGM>10203</BGM>:I'm going to kill you all!!!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:SOP-II writhes violently and starts freeing herself from the stingers by force.
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(3)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:I just got M4 back... All that's left is 16... +I will never let you hurt my friends!!!
NytoWhite(0)<Speaker>White Nyto</Speaker>||:Why are you just standing there? Kill her!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Before SOP-II breaks free, the Paradeus units close in on her again... 
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_Cut_Watermelon</SE1>:Icy lances, icy scythes, and icy swords... The pain of being pierced by these weapons is all the same. +SOP-II howls in terrible pain and mauls the nearest Paradeus units with the one arm that she has managed to free.
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(3)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:AAAAAARGHHHH!!!
NytoWhite(0)<Speaker>White Nyto</Speaker>||:Kill her! Kill her!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Rattled by SOP-II's hysterical yowls, the Paradeus units stall hesitantly and even back away for a moment.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_keyboardtype_sci</SE1>:Banana, who has been hiding behind SOP-II the whole time, smells an opportunity. It scrambles up to an elevated position and extends its signal receiver... 
RO635Mod(4)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>SOP-II!!!</color>
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(3)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||<震屏3>:ROOOOOO!!!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_Cut_Watermelon</SE1>:Gritting her teeth, SOP-II rips herself free of all the stingers.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:The moment she hits the ground, she picks up her weapon... 
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(3)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||<SE1>Select</SE1>:Grenade!!!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>Explode</SE1><震屏3>:The explosion at close range sends the feeble SOP-II flying.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE2>Gunfight</SE2>:But she never lets go of her trigger—she keeps firing, consumed by her battle rage... 
()||<黑屏1>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏2><BIN>324</BIN><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:By the time she comes to her senses, the entire room is littered with broken Paradeus remains. +SOP-II is slumped in the corner, her body's mobility now only at 20%. After some simple adjustments, she starts crawling towards the stack of Iaso's Boxes sitting safe and sound on the other end of the room... 
RO635Mod(4)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>SOP-II!!!</color>
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(1)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:What now...? You're blowing out my hearing module... 
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>Are you okay? There was a huge commotion coming from your side... </color>
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(1)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:I'm fine... Oh right, I found our mission objective... 
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>Great, I'm coming over.</color> +<color=#00CCFF>The signal was jammed, and M4 just fixed it. You didn't run into Paradeus, did you?</color>
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(1)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:Heheh... I did run into a few... I took care of them... 
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:After a long and difficult crawl, SOP-II finally reaches the Iaso's Boxes. She wraps herself around one of the spheres.
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>Are you hurt? Your voice sounds a bit odd.</color>
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(1)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:I'm okay. I'll see you later... 
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_tele_disconnect</SE1>:SOP-II lifts up an Iaso's Box and rises to her feet helped by the wall. +Her legs are so badly damaged she can't walk properly anymore. Leaning against the wall, she staggers towards the exit, one unsteady step after another... 
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>RunStep</SE1>:RO's familiar footsteps draw ever closer... 
()||<黑点1>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BIN>229</BIN><黑点2><BGM>BGM_Brain</BGM>:Morridow peers at M4, whose resolute gaze is making her waver with uncertainty. +Perhaps... This isn't the right time?
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:Oh weary traveler~ Do you see the roses? +Where there is a fence, there is a home... 
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Morridow suddenly closed her eyes and starts singing a light-hearted song that sounds incredibly out of place.
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:You've heard this song before, haven't you...?
NytoIsomer(10)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:...Comms have been restored. We can regroup at the entrance.
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:And then?
NytoIsomer(10)<Speaker>M4A1</Speaker>||:Then we blow this place up, just as we blew up the pharma factory.
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:Ah, an unsurprising decision.
()||<黑点1>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BIN>1</BIN><黑点2>:In an inconspicuous corner, an electric door slides open silently. The white Nyto standing next to it eyes the woman who just walked through timidly.
NytoWhite(0)<Speaker>White Nyto</Speaker>||:W-what...?
NPC-MrsGray(3)<Speaker>Mrs. Gray</Speaker>||:We're aborting. Teacher has ordered us to withdraw.
NytoWhite(0)<Speaker>White Nyto</Speaker>||:Then what...What do we do...?
NPC-MrsGray(3)<Speaker>Mrs. Gray</Speaker>||:We're going back. +Our tasks remain the same.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:... 
()||<黑屏1>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM><BIN>414</BIN><SE1>AVG_splash_water</SE1><震屏3>:A bucket of cold water splashes all over the bloodstained woman.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BGM>BGM_Room</BGM><SE1>AVG_Door_Open_Close</SE1>:Heavy footsteps approach the room. The Commander opens the door and sits down tiredly.
AR15Mod(0)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker>||:How is SOP-II?
()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:45 ran a diagnostic. Good thing we have some replacement parts with us, but she won't be able to participate in high-intensity battles for the time being.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_splash_water</SE1>:ST AR-15 whirls around and throws another bucket of cold water over Morridow, who is grinning weakly while lying in a puddle of blood and water.
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:So this is how you repay me, Robin.
AR15Mod(5)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker>||:You still dare use that name?! What the hell did you do back then?!
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:...I didn't do anything... 
AR15Mod(5)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker>||:I'm not buying it! What happened to our signal reception? +And why did you start singing at the central terminal? Who were you controlling?
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:Haha... If I could still control Paradeus...You wouldn't have left that place alive... +Use your head... The plant has been altered beyond my recognition... How would I know what happened to your signal reception...?
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:(Wheezes)
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:She spits out a wad of blood. It blooms like a crimson rose next to her face.
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:I've given you what you want. +Robin, I trusted you...But you didn't trust me... +Just like when my sister gave you the medicine... +Did you trust her?
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:Oh weary traveler~ Do you see the roses? +Where there is a fence, there is a home... 
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Morridow's voice has grown very hoarse, probably due to the extensive torture she has suffered. She starts singing the song she sang in the plant, faltering every now and then.
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:What do you think this is, Robin? This is just a nursery rhyme...That my sister and I used to sing...Back when we were still human... +You must've heard it before... It doesn't really mean anything. I just sang it without thinking... You weren't the only one they were trying to kill at the plant... They were going after me as well... (Coughs)
()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:The Iaso's Boxes in this plant surpass your previous ones both in scale and capability. +Most of them are only half-complete... What exactly will the final product be?
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:(Wheezes heavily) It's exactly what you see...And imagine... 
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:An upgraded version of a small-scale biological weapon... A large-scale one? +So the disaster in Berlin was just a prelude. +What are you after?
NPC-Morridow(8)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:(Coughs) I am just a relatively high-ranking unit among an army of obedient puppets... +You disappoint me so, Robin.
()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:... 
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Morridow resumes humming the nursery rhyme nonchalantly. +Her twisted and exaggerated smile looks extremely jarring in contrast of the innocuous melody.
AR15Mod(5)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker>||:Enough!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_Punch_Hit</SE1><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM><震屏3>:Morridow's head is knocked heavily against the floor, causing her to pass out. +Her lips are still curled up in a faint smile. An uncharacteristic peacefulness can be found on this face that looks eerily identical to Machlian's.
()||<黑屏1>: