()||<BIN>9</BIN><黑屏1>0,10</黑屏1><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<common_effect>%%code=AllSeeingEye03%%</common_effect>:...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BIN>9</BIN><黑屏2><narrator>:Inside the abandoned Paradeus base.
()||<黑屏1>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_tele_disconnect</SE1><BIN>229</BIN><BGM>10082</BGM><黑屏2>:After the brief conversation, Gray puts down the communicator with a grave look on her face.
NPC-grig(1)<Speaker>Grig</Speaker>||:...Gray.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>ClothingUp</SE1>:After confirming that Gray's transmission is over. Grig carefully steps up to her side. +Morridow lies curled up in the corner. Her body is covered in wounds, but her eyes are filled with light and life.
NPC-MrsGray(9)<Speaker>Gray</Speaker>||:...I'm fine. +Teacher, how are you now?
NPC-MrsGray(9);NPC-Morridow(11)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,140</Position>||:I'm largely alright after the emergency repairs.
NPC-MrsGray(9)<Speaker>Gray</Speaker>;NPC-Morridow(11)<Position>0,140</Position>||:...I didn't think they'd do this to you when I took you to the base inside the city...
NPC-MrsGray(9);NPC-Morridow(11)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,140</Position>||:A failure has no right to make demands, Gray.
NPC-MrsGray(9)<Speaker>Gray</Speaker>||:...You're right. Father has already had Bramedb clear that place out. +Nemhran ordered her to bring RPK-16 to Avernus while keeping an eye on her. +However... she made no mention of either you or us, Teacher.
NPC-grig(1)<Speaker>Grig</Speaker>||:Doesn't that mean we should return to Avernus too?
NPC-MrsGray(9)<Speaker>Gray</Speaker>||:...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Gray frowns as she hesitates.
NPC-MrsGray(9)<Speaker>Gray</Speaker>||:...If we go back now... There will be no turning back. +And we've already received news that "that person" is headed for Frankfurt.
NPC-grig(1)<Speaker>Grig</Speaker>||:Ange is still with us. Do you think "that person" will really give up?
NPC-MrsGray(9)<Speaker>Gray</Speaker>||:Nobody can gainsay Father when he says he wants someone.
NPC-Morridow(11)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,140</Position>||<SE1>ClothingUp</SE1>:We must go back immediately.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Morridow, who has been silent all this time, suddenly raises her head.
NPC-MrsGray(9)<Speaker>Gray</Speaker>||:Teacher?
NPC-Morridow(11)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,140</Position>||:We have made too many mistakes, and Father does not like mistakes. +Our current situation has made many things clear. If we do not do something, we will all be discarded.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Morridow says so in a casual tone.
NPC-Morridow(11)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,140</Position>||:...I need an opportunity to meet with Father in person. That's the only way we can turn things around. +Otherwise, we will all die here.
NPC-MrsGray(9)<Speaker>Gray</Speaker>||:...I understand.
NPC-Morridow(11)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,140</Position>||:Help me up, Grig.
NPC-grig(1)<Speaker>Grig</Speaker>||:...Alright.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>ClothingUp</SE1>:Morridow gets to her feet. Still leaning on Grig, she makes her way forward with determination in her eyes.
NPC-MrsGray(9)<Speaker>Gray</Speaker>||:...I don't understand.
NPC-MrsGray(9);NPC-Morridow(11)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,140</Position>||:Gray, if we stay here, we will be discarded. +Nemhran has already gone back.
NPC-MrsGray(9)<Speaker>Gray</Speaker>;NPC-Morridow(11)<Position>0,140</Position>||:But her task has ended now that the "Fireworks" have blossomed. +Isn't it normal for her to go back?
NPC-MrsGray(9);NPC-Morridow(11)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,140</Position>||:No, it means Avernus needs her to work on something new. +Failure isn't the worst thing, but by not taking part in the core project, we will have lost all value.
NPC-MrsGray(9)<Speaker>Gray</Speaker>||:...I see.
()||<黑屏1>:
()<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,140</Position>||<BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM><BIN>9</BIN><黑屏2>:As long as I can return to Avernus, we will regain Father's trust. +I can assure you of that.
()||<黑屏1>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BGM>GF_22W_BGM_2</BGM><黑屏2><BIN>357</BIN><SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:At a temporary safe house near Berlin Airport. +The Commander connects to the Aeneas conference room. +...Identity verified, please input your login password.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_The_Division_Baggage_bomb_Activation</SE1>:Password accepted. Connecting... +You have successfully logged on to the Operation Aeneas Conference Room.
()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:Are there any new developments concerning our target?
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>Commander, Morridow's signal is on the move.</color>
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>Commander</Speaker><通讯框><同时置暗>||:Excellent. Let's sync up our information.
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>Roger.</color> +<color=#00CCFF>Both members of Squad Umbrella are present. We're watching the target.</color>
UMP45Mod(0)<Speaker>UMP45</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>Both members of Squad Unicorn are in position, ready to assist Squad Umbrella during ops.</color>
SP9(0)<Speaker>Mona</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>All three members of Squad Nitrogen are in position. En route to the objective.</color>
BOSS-7(0)<Speaker>Gager</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>Both members of Squad Ferrum are in position. Standing by for further instructions.</color>
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>I've already shared the regional offline map, Paradeus-related information and security contact frequencies with everyone.</color> +<color=#00CCFF>Everyone should have topped up their ammo and tactical supplies before setting out.</color> +<color=#00CCFF>Total number of Operation Aeneas personnel that have been gathered is 9/12.</color>
()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:We can't wait for the rest of the team to assemble since the target has already started moving. I'll inform RO about how to incorporate the forthcoming team members. +Please remember the mission requirements—speed and stealth.
()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:Right now, we are an unexpected dagger to the enemy's heart.
()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_21Winter_Click_Keyboard</SE1>:I'll confirm the mission status with everyone again. +Operation Aeneas is a raid with two objectives—+1. To rescue Angelia. Contact me immediately if anything goes wrong. +2. To get a grasp of enemy structures and units within the "Dead Sea".
()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:Dandelion will ensure this conference room remains accessible. +I'll provide assistance if you need anything.
()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:But I won't be on the frontlines, RO.
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>Roger. </color>
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>Commander</Speaker><通讯框><同时置暗>||:You're the leader of this operation, so you have the responsibility of making decisions.
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>...I won't let you down.</color> +<color=#00CCFF>Is there anything else you'd like to remind us about, Commander?</color>
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>Commander</Speaker><通讯框><同时置暗>||:Also, I mentioned something about support earlier—Persica has sent "Chessmaster" over. +Upload every location you find here immediately. That way, Chessmaster can extrapolate the objective's location through already-known coordinates.
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>Understood. We'll link up with her ASAP.</color>
()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:Right. Any other questions?
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:After a brief silence, the Commander speaks again.
()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:Alright. We will now officially commence Operation Aeneas.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_tele_disconnect</SE1>:The Dolls fall silent.
()||<黑屏1>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM><BIN>9</BIN><黑屏2><SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:Just as UMP45 ends the comm, she hears another soft ringtone. It's the Commander's personal encrypted channel.
UMP45Mod(0)<Speaker>UMP45</Speaker>||:Commander, you have extra tasks for me? +Let me make this clear, you'll be billed extra for it.
UMP45Mod(0)<Speaker>Commander</Speaker><同时置暗>||:<color=#00CCFF>Of course. This operation is going to be carried out by Dolls from multiple different squads. </color> +<color=#00CCFF>While I have complete faith in RO's abilities, she's going to need help.</color>
UMP45Mod(0)<Speaker>UMP45</Speaker>||:Of course, I'll be on her side— +So long as 9 and I are safe.
UMP45Mod(0)<Speaker>Commander</Speaker><同时置暗>||<BGM>BGM_Truth</BGM>:<color=#00CCFF>45, I need you to support RO—whatever the cost.</color>
UMP45Mod(0)<Speaker>UMP45</Speaker>||:...
UMP45Mod(0)<Speaker>Commander</Speaker><同时置暗>||:<color=#00CCFF>This mission's difficulty is on an unprecedented level. Even all of your individual strengths will not be enough to accomplish it. </color> +<color=#00CCFF>Only if the entire team is united as one do you have a chance of completing the mission.</color>
UMP45Mod(0)<Speaker>UMP45</Speaker>||:You always did love ordering services that weren't on the menu, Commander.
UMP45Mod(0)<Speaker>Commander</Speaker><同时置暗>||:<color=#00CCFF>This isn't an order. I'm asking a favor of you.</color> +<color=#00CCFF>And you don't need to spare my dignity here. I know I'm being extremely unreasonable—</color> +<color=#00CCFF>I am asking you to put your life on the line to support RO.</color>
UMP45Mod(0)<Speaker>UMP45</Speaker>||:So it's a request from you, Commander...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:45 lowers her head. There's no telling what is going through her mind. +A moment later, she looks up again.
UMP45Mod(0)<Speaker>UMP45</Speaker>||:Understood. +Still, you'd better not welch on the bill no matter how many zeroes there are on it. ♪
()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:<color=#00CCFF>Of course. I'll pay up no matter how big it is.</color>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM><SE1>AVG_tele_disconnect</SE1>:With her usual enigmatic smile, UMP45 leaves the meeting room.
()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:<color=#00CCFF>...Please come back alive to stick me with the bill, 45.</color>
()||<黑屏1>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏2><BIN>468</BIN><BGM>10213</BGM>:On the outskirts of Berlin, at the border of the Red Zone, where there are few traces of people.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_Camera_Focus</SE1>:From under a building which looks like it's about to collapse at any time, RO635 carefully studies the movements of the blip on her scanner.
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(3)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:RO... I'm so booooored! Can't we move out yet?
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||:Hang in there a little longer, SOP-II.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>ClothingUp</SE1>:UMP45, who is also monitoring the scans, leans over.
UMP45Mod(0)<Speaker>UMP45</Speaker>||:The target has been turning in place for the past 10 minutes. +Should we investigate the possibility that the tracking device might have been removed?
UMP9Mod(6)<Speaker>UMP9</Speaker><Position>0,-50</Position>||:Yeah, they might have stuck it on a robot dog or something...
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||:There isn't much chance of that. The tracker was planted inside the target's body while the target was unconscious. +It won't be easily spotted without a full-body inspection. +Given their current situation, they wouldn't have had the chance to perform such a detailed examination.
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:Yup, I hid it myself!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:The four pairs of eyes turn to the scanner screen once again, but the blip representing their target still has not left its original position.
UMP45Mod(0)<Speaker>UMP45</Speaker>||:How about closing the distance to the target?
RO635Mod(2)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||:...Let me think about it.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:After studying the target's path and the nearby terrain, RO635 ponders her options...
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(3)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||<SE1>ClothingUp</SE1>:RO! The target has suddenly started moving at high speed!
RO635Mod(3)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||:What?!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_ElecSpace</SE1>:As the four of them watch, the target blip suddenly rockets into the Red Zone.
RO635Mod(4)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||:We need to catch up!
UMP45Mod(0)<Speaker>UMP45</Speaker>||:Roger.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>ClothingUp</SE1>:The four Dolls' clothes rustle quietly as they vanish into the ruins.
()||<黑点1>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BIN>469</BIN><黑点2><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:...In the Red Zone on the outskirts of Berlin. +After ensuring that they haven't been followed, three ghostly figures emerge from a long-abandoned ruin.
NPC-Morridow(11)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,140</Position>||<BGM>10106</BGM>:...Have we lost our tails? +Extra complications will do us no good at a time like this.
NPC-MrsGray(9)<Speaker>Gray</Speaker>||:Don't worry... I'm sure of it.
NPC-MrsGray(9)<Speaker>Gray</Speaker>||:Do you want to rest here for a bit, Teacher? Your condition...
NPC-grig(1)<Speaker>Grig</Speaker>||:...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Grig watches in silence as Gray speaks softly to Morridow while helping her sit down for a short rest before turning away.
NPC-grig(1)<Speaker>Grig</Speaker>||:I'll go watch the perimeter.
NPC-MrsGray(9)<Speaker>Gray</Speaker>||:We're already in the Red Zone. Avernus isn't far from here.
NPC-MrsGray(9);NPC-Morridow(11)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,140</Position>||:I'm fine... Let's move out quickly. +I keep thinking... I'm missing something.
NPC-MrsGray(9)<Speaker>Gray</Speaker>;NPC-Morridow(11)<Position>0,140</Position>||:But Teacher, your wounds...
NPC-MrsGray(9);NPC-Morridow(11)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,140</Position>||:These wounds are nothing. they're not critical... Don't look down on me just because I still have my body of flesh, Gray. +Rather than my wounds, I'm more worried that those cunning rats might have done something to my body while I was unconscious.
NPC-MrsGray(9)<Speaker>Gray</Speaker>;NPC-Morridow(11)<Position>0,140</Position>||:...We can't rule that out. If it were me, I'd have injected nanomachine trackers. +Even so, the sensitivity of any instrumentation will plummet after entering a Red Zone.
NPC-Morridow(11)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,140</Position>||:...I hope that's the case. +Otherwise there's no telling who's the unlucky one here.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>ClothingUp</SE1>:Morridow licks her lips, and her anxiety drives her to stand again.
NPC-Morridow(11)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,140</Position>||:Let's go. We'd better not delay.
NPC-MrsGray(9)<Speaker>Gray</Speaker>||:...Yes, Teacher.
NPC-grig(1)<Speaker>Grig</Speaker>||:...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Noticing their movements, Grig silently returns to Gray's side and looks at the pair.
NPC-grig(1)<Speaker>Grig</Speaker>||:Is it still our priority to shake off our pursuers?
NPC-grig(1);NPC-MrsGray(9)<Speaker>Gray</Speaker>||:Hm. While I don't think it's likely that they managed to follow us here, we should detour a little more for safety's sake. +I'll leave some Nytos behind along the way to delay any pursuers. That ought to be enough for us to make it into Avernus.
NPC-grig(1)<Speaker>Grig</Speaker>;NPC-MrsGray(9)||:Alright.
NPC-MrsGray(9)<Speaker>Gray</Speaker>||:I'll lead the way. You watch Teacher.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Once again, the women vanish into the rubble like ghosts.
()||<黑屏1>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏2><BIN>480</BIN>:...On the outskirts of Berlin, in the Red Zone.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_Team_Running</SE1>:The target blip has been running all over the place on the scanner screen ever since their objective entered the Red Zone. +Not daring to lose a single clue, RO635 has no choice but to frantically pursue it...
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(3)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:I think this scanner is messing with us!
UMP9Mod(2)<Speaker>UMP9</Speaker><Position>0,-50</Position>||:I have to agree...
UMP45Mod(0)<Speaker>UMP45</Speaker>||:RO, there's no point panicking. Stop for a bit to analyze things.
RO635Mod(2)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||:Yeah, we seem to have been going in circles all this while...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:RO comes to a halt, and with UMP45's help, she begins analyzing the crazy readings on the sensor screen.
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(3)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:Man, the signal disruption in the Red Zone is such a pain. If I were a little further away from you, I wouldn't be able to tell which signal is yours, will I?
UMP9Mod(2)<Speaker>UMP9</Speaker><Position>0,-50</Position>||:That's true... So does that mean we might end up not recognizing Squad Ferrum when we're supposed to link up with them later?
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||:Relax, we have a code.
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:That's RO for you! +Come on 9, let's go look for clues around here!
UMP9Mod(0)<Speaker>UMP9</Speaker><Position>0,-50</Position>||:Sure.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:UMP9 winks at UMP45, who gestures for her to not go too far. +Right now, only UMP45 and RO635 are here.
RO635Mod(2)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_keyboardtype_sci</SE1>:45, I've gone over the readings again. I still think our current data is accurate. +However, the intermittent signal means that a part of it wasn't recorded.
UMP45Mod(0)<Speaker>UMP45</Speaker>||:Hm, if you keep simulating, you'll be able to extrapolate the unrecorded data. +So what should we do now? Should we wait to meet up with Squad Ferrum or continue pursuit?
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||:Hang on...
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:Squad Ferrum, how much longer until you reach the rendezvous point?
()<Speaker>Gager</Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_whitenoise</SE1>:<color=#00CCFF>We'll be there within 10 minutes.</color>
()<Speaker>Architect</Speaker>||:<color=#00CCFF>10 minutes?! We're practically there!</color> +<color=#00CCFF>Look, I can see RO up ahead. Come on, Miss Knight, run your ass!</color>
RO635Mod(3)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||:Huh? But I'm not picking up your signals...
()<Speaker>Architect</Speaker>||:<color=#00CCFF>Aw, I'm heading over right now!</color>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_tele_disconnect</SE1>:Architect's voice cuts out.
RO635Mod(2)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||:That's strange. +I scanned the surroundings a few times, but I didn't pick up any S.F. signals. Is it because of the signal interference?
UMP45Mod(0)<Speaker>UMP45</Speaker>||:Same here.
UMP45Mod(0)<Speaker>UMP45</Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:9, have you spotted Squad Ferrum?
UMP9Mod(4)<Speaker>UMP9</Speaker>||:Nope! Are they there yet, 45?
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||:...
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:Hey look, over there!
()||<黑屏1>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BIN>9</BIN><黑屏2><SE1>ClothingUp</SE1><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:RO635 and UMP45 climb the small hill that SOP-II is on. +Below them, a white-haired figure creeps through the mist...
()||<黑屏1><BGM>BGM_Sneak</BGM>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BIN>472</BIN><SE1>AVG_Team_Running</SE1><黑点2>:...On the outskirts of Berlin, in the Red Zone. +Architect drags Gager along on a mad dash toward the black-haired girl in front of them.
BOSS-9(0)<Speaker>Architect</Speaker>||:<size=50>RO! Squad Ferrum is here!</size> +Man, the signal reception here really sucks, the GPS took us off course several times!
BOSS-7(0)<Speaker>Gager</Speaker><Position>0,120</Position>||:Hang on, Architect.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>Rope</SE1>:Gager grinds to a halt and pulls Architect back.
BOSS-9(0)<Speaker>Architect</Speaker><Shake>0.1</Shake>||:What's wrong?
BOSS-7(0)<Speaker>Gager</Speaker><Position>0,120</Position>||:...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Gager's face turns pale. She looks into the mist ahead of her, but says nothing.
BOSS-7(0)<Speaker>Gager</Speaker><Position>0,120</Position>||:Look carefully at who's there.
BOSS-9(0)<Speaker>Architect</Speaker>||:Hm?
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Architect stares blankly at the figure hidden in the mist. +The mist in the Red Zone is like a pack of tormented souls, coiling around one's body and constantly changing shape. +The only thing Architect can make out through that layer of mist is the other person's short black hair.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:...Short black hair?
BOSS-9(0)<Speaker>Architect</Speaker><Shake>0.1</Shake>||:<size=25>Ehhhhh?!</size>
BOSS-7(0)<Speaker>Gager</Speaker><Position>0,120</Position>||:<size=25>We'd better withdraw while she hasn't spotted us yet.</size>
BOSS-9(0)<Speaker>Architect</Speaker>||:<size=25>Okie...</size>
BOSS-7(0)<Speaker>Gager</Speaker><Position>0,120</Position>||:<size=25>RO, we've encountered an enemy squad—</size>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM><SE1>Rope</SE1>:As the two of them look for an axis of retreat and communicate the proceedings, the black-haired girl who has been standing out in the middle of the mist slowly looks back. +Her lips curl into a creepy smile.
()||<黑屏1>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏2><BIN>480</BIN><SE1>AVG_Walk</SE1><BGM>10051</BGM>:...On the outskirts of Berlin, in the Red Zone. +As they draw closer, the face of the white-haired woman resolves into clarity.
NPC-MrsGray(9)<Speaker>Gray</Speaker><GradientShow>1</GradientShow>||<SE1>Stop_AVG_loop</SE1><BGM>10106</BGM>:...I always see these disgusting maggots no matter where I go.
UMP45Mod(0)<Speaker>UMP45</Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_keyboardtype_sci</SE1>:We have a lock! Identifying target... It's Mrs. Gray!
NPC-MrsGray(9)<Speaker>Gray</Speaker>||:Since you are seeking death—I don't mind granting it to you.
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(3)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||<震屏3>:<size=50>Gray!</size>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Sparks always fly when old enemies meet. +RO635 calmly takes command.
RO635Mod(4)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||<SE1>Select</SE1>:45, you and 9 give us long range fire support. +SOP-II and I will pin her down at close range.
UMP45Mod(0)<Speaker>UMP45</Speaker>||:Roger!
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(3)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_Gatling_gun</SE1><controll_shake>%%type_id=2%%duration=3%%delay=0.1%%range=8</controll_shake>:I know every move you can make!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:RO635 notices that Gray doesn't seem worried by SOP-II's vicious assault. Rather, she turns around and says something—+She's with an associate, and it's very likely to be Morridow.
RO635Mod(4)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||<SE1>RunStep</SE1>:SOP-II, be careful and be ready to pull back at any time.
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(3)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:Don't you worry about me!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_Gray_Hand_Mech</SE1>:Gray looks back at the Dolls flanking her from left and right. With a laid-back chuckle, she deploys her own weaponry.
NPC-MrsGray(9)<Speaker>Gray</Speaker>||:What a joke.
()||<黑点1>: