()||<BIN>9</BIN><黑屏1>0,10</黑屏1><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:
()||<BGM>m_avg_labyrinth</BGM>:Darkness. +Her sight, hearing, and all her senses are gone. +Maggie is held captive by an endless stretch of darkness. +The silence is both eerie and familiar. +She chuckles sardonically to herself.
ColtWalker(1)<Speaker>Maggie</Speaker>||:...How rude, interrupting my conversation with my friends like that.
()||:Maggie cannot hear her own voice at all, but she still challenges the darkness.
()<Speaker>Tareus</Speaker>||:...You betrayed us.
()||<SE1>Heartbeat</SE1>:The voice is not speaking through Maggie's ears and hearing module. It feels more like a direct punch to her neural cloud.
ColtWalker(1)<Speaker>Maggie</Speaker>||<SE1>Stop_AVG_loop</SE1>:Now, now, I did nothing so heinous. +If memory serves, our business has already concluded. I helped you find that Soviet agent, did I not?
()<Speaker>Tareus</Speaker>||:Save your flowery words. +I want her coordinates.
()||<SE1>Rope</SE1>:Maggie's neural cloud feels like it's being thrown in a grinder. She can clearly perceive Tareus' anger. +Pain shoots through her head, but she still retains her usual business-like smile.
ColtWalker(1)<Speaker>Maggie</Speaker>||:You'll have to pay more for that. +But if you have the money, I can certainly provide the required service.
()<Speaker>Tareus</Speaker>||:Give them to me.
()||:Tareus pauses, and Maggie feels her bondage easing a little.
ColtWalker(1)<Speaker>Maggie</Speaker>||:Ahem, right here—
()||<SE1>AVG_The_Division_Burning_Stick</SE1>:A white orb flies out from Maggie's palm. +It drifts slowly over to Tareus, twinkling enticingly. +Tareus reaches out to it. When she makes contact, Maggie lets out a light chuckle.
ColtWalker(1)<Speaker>Maggie</Speaker>||<SE1>Stop_AVG_loop</SE1><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM><SE2>AVG_Scene_Transfer</SE2>:Welcome to the Séance Room.
()||<黑屏1><BGM>GF_22W_BGM_1</BGM><common_effect>%%code=AVG_chuxian_yan%%</common_effect>:
()||<黑屏2><BIN>9</BIN><narrator>:From beneath Hell, I gaze up at Heaven +A crystal glass of Tequila Slammer +Reflects a soul in its truest form +The liquor cleanses the blood vessels +Leaving happiness behind... Leaving sorrow behind +Leaving madness behind... Leaving silence behind...
()||<黑屏1>:
()||<黑屏2><BIN>282</BIN>:
()<Speaker>Maggie</Speaker>||:O wandering spirits, heed my heart and answer my summon...
()||<SE1>AVG_Chimes</SE1>:Ring... +A bell goes off, and firelight starts dancing. +Tareus is seated in the center of a theater where a musical is being performed on the stage. +An alluring soprano croons with great emotion, her voice being accompanied by ethereal music...
NPC-Passadou(0)<Speaker>Melancholic Singer</Speaker>||:In sleep he sang to me +In dreams he came +That voice which calls to me +And speaks my name +And do I dream again +For now I find +The Phantom of the Opera is here.
()||<SE1>AVG_Fire_Bonfire</SE1>:She gazes at Tareus tenderly. Flames lick at the skirts of her long dress and start snaking around the entire theater.
NPC-Passadou(0)<Speaker>Melancholic Singer</Speaker>||<SE1>Stop_AVG_loop</SE1>:Sing once again with me +Our strange duet +My power over you +Grow stronger yet...
NPC-Tareus(3)<Speaker>Tareus</Speaker>||:...Shut up.
()||<SE1>AVG_Shield_Startup</SE1>:Like an uncultured soldier destroying oil paintings, Tareus opens fire with her hovering cannons.
()||<SE1>AVG_The_Division_Flare_Gun</SE1>:The soprano's beautiful face is ripped apart... +It gradually disintegrates like an oil painting being engulfed by fire...
ColtWalker(1)<Speaker>Maggie</Speaker>||:A Bloody Mary for you. Enjoy.
()||:A wine glass filled with crimson liquid is conjured out of thin air and drops to the ground. +The burning blaze turns red, and Maggie has already disappeared from the stage.
()||<SE1>AVG_21Winter_Ink_Drop_Single</SE1>:Click...
()||:Tareus snickers.
NPC-Tareus(3)<Speaker>Tareus</Speaker>||:...Stupid tricks.
()||<SE1>AVG_Grey_Hand_Mech</SE1>:Her hovering cannon fires another shot right at the theater drenched in red.
()||<SE1>AVG_The_Division_Flare_Gun</SE1>:BOOM...
()||<黑屏1>:
()||<黑屏2><BIN>9</BIN><SE1>AVG_Broken_Glass</SE1>:The theater shatters like mosaic pieces... suspended in mid-air in the bottomless Level II. +Everything is now red.
()||<SE1>ClothingUp</SE1>:Blood slowly streams down Tareus' face. She wipes it with a hand and gives her finger a lick.
NPC-Tareus(3)<Speaker>Tareus</Speaker>||:You didn't simulate the taste of blood. +Too cheap, Maggie.
()<Speaker>Maggie</Speaker>||:You think?
()||<SE1>AVG_Chimes</SE1>:Ring... +The bell chimes again.
()||<黑屏1><common_effect>%%code=AVG_chuxian_yan%%</common_effect>:
()||<黑屏2><BIN>9</BIN><narrator>:Fox raises this glass of Tequila Slammer +Her heart and lungs are set aflame +Desires and deception intertwine +The devil exposes the angel's hypocrisy
()||<黑屏1>:
()||<黑屏2><BIN>139</BIN><SE1>AVG_20Winter_Bar_Cheering_V2</SE1>:New colors appear before Tareus' eyes as she finds herself now sitting in an extravagant casino. +Bodies keep brushing past her. The air is filled with strong cologne, the pungent smell of cigars, and the fragrance of the casino itself... +Among the boisterous crowd, she holds a playing card in her hand.
()||<SE1>DealCards</SE1>:She flips it open and studies it. +King of spades.
NPC-Tareus(3)<Speaker>Tareus</Speaker>||:...Maggie, I'm running out of patience.
()||<SE1>ClothingUp</SE1>:She gets to her feet.
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Server</Speaker>||:Miss Tareus, this game isn't over yet.
NPC-Tareus(3)<Speaker>Tareus</Speaker>||:Screw off!
()||<SE1>AVG_Shield_Startup</SE1>:Creeeak... +Tareus whips out her hand, and all the chairs in the casino are pulled together...
NPC-Oldartist(0)<Speaker>Dealer</Speaker>||:Miss Tareus... Big or small?
()||<SE1>AVG_Door_Hit</SE1>:Bam! +Using the chairs as projectiles, Tareus hurls them at the smiling server. 
NPC-PasserbyF(0)<Speaker>Server</Speaker>||:Miss Tareus, the dice are cast...
()||<SE1>AVG_Broken_Glass</SE1>:Crack... +The server's face breaks into shards...
NPC-Bodyguard2(0)<Speaker>Security</Speaker>||:Miss Tareus, those who lose will be trapped here forever.
()||<SE1>AVG_XXS_kick</SE1>:Bang!
()||<SE1>AVG_XXS_kick</SE1>:Bang, bang, bang! +Tareus stalks off murderously towards a young girl hiding in the corner without a backward glance.
NPC_baolan(4)<Speaker>Girl</Speaker>||:Miss Tareus, they serve a really interesting kind of sparkling wine here—Ali Gaga and the Forty Drunkards. +Would you like to try?
NPC-Tareus(3)<Speaker>Tareus</Speaker>||:Maggie, what do you think your Nyto modifications are?
NPC_baolan(4)<Speaker>Maggie</Speaker>||:A gift from the Devil.
NPC-Tareus(3)<Speaker>Tareus</Speaker>||:No, from the God of Death.
()||<SE1>AVG_Creep</SE1>:Maggie slides under the sturdy casino table and crawls toward the main entrance using it as cover.
()||<SE1>AVG_lifttable</SE1>:Thunk, thunk, thunk... +Heavy objects pummel the table like hail.
()||<SE1>AVG_21Winter_Medicine_Bottle</SE1>:Maggie rolls a pair of dice. All the colors suddenly swirl into incoherent shapes before Tareus' eyes, and everything loses its shape...
()||<SE1>AVG_Chimes</SE1>:Ring... +The bell goes off once more.
()||<黑屏1><common_effect>%%code=AVG_chuxian_yan%%</common_effect>:
()||<黑屏2><BIN>9</BIN><narrator>:Here are two Tequila Slammers. +One for Satan. +And one for myself.
()||<黑屏1>:
()||<睁眼><BIN>321</BIN>:In the darkness, Tareus slowly opens her eyes. +An offensive odor assaults her nose, making her frown.
()||<SE1>AVG_Water_Drip</SE1>:Drip... +The scene before Tareus slowly resolves into clarity.
NPC-Tareus(3)<Speaker>Tareus</Speaker>||<SE1>Stop_AVG_loop</SE1>:...I was too merciful to you.
()||:This is an abandoned factory. +A Paradeus plant. +A place hidden within every Nyto's deepest memories. +On the working production line lie rotting corpses that give off a nauseating stench. +...This is where the raw materials for creating Nytos originate from.
NPC-Tareus(3)<Speaker>Tareus</Speaker>||:Maggie... Are you planning to hide inside a dead body again?
()||<SE1>AVG_Jet_Speedup</SE1>:On the production line... a large Ouija board slowly rises up from the pile of corpses. +Then a planchette appears out of thin air.
()||<SE1>AVG_Creep</SE1>:Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... +The planchette hovers slowly over the Ouija board... +Yes/No. +It whiplashes back and forth between the two answers. +"Miss Eve."
()||<BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM><SE1>AVG_Breathing</SE1>:Tareus inhales sharply.
NPC-Tareus(3)<Speaker>Tareus</Speaker>||:...Maggie, you did it.
()||<SE1>AVG_Shield_Startup</SE1>:Pzzzzzt...
()||<SE1>AVG_Robots_Floor</SE1>:Bam!
NPC-Tareus(4)<Speaker>Tareus</Speaker>||<BGM>GF_22W_SFX_chant</BGM>:...You get to see the real me.
()||<SE1>AVG_Grey_Hand_Mech</SE1>:This time, her hover cannons don't just appear individually. Instead, a whole wall of them are arrayed behind Tareus.
()||<SE1>AVG_The_Division_Flare_Gun</SE1>:Boom!
()||<SE1>AVG_The_Division_Flare_Gun</SE1>:Boom!!
()||<SE1>AVG_The_Division_Flare_Gun</SE1>:BOOM!!!
()||:The corpses on the production line slowly melt and fuse into a single Doll.
ColtWalker(1)<Speaker>Maggie</Speaker>||:... +Miss Tareus, is it too late for me to surrender now?
NPC-Tareus(4)<Speaker>Tareus</Speaker>||:...What do you think?
ColtWalker(1)<Speaker>Maggie</Speaker>||:...I'm showing my hand. I honestly don't know where she is. +Lyudmila has completely cut off her own signal.
NPC-Tareus(4)<Speaker>Tareus</Speaker>||:You think I'd believe you?
ColtWalker(1)<Speaker>Maggie</Speaker>||:...I'm telling the truth—I swear on gold.
()||:Tareus gives her no more time to speak. The entire plant is now completely distorted.
()||<SE1>AVG_The_Division_Flare_Gun</SE1><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:The array of hovering cannons all fire upon Maggie.
ColtWalker(1)<Speaker>Maggie</Speaker>||:...I'm really staking my life on this freaking job.
()||:Maggie closes her eyes.
()||<SE1>AVG_Rifle</SE1><BGM>GF_2022_Summer_AVG_3</BGM>:Bang. +A crisp gunshot rings out.
()||<SE1>AVG_Bullte_Ricochet</SE1>:It hits Tareus on her mechanical arm, but the round just ricochets onto the ground.
AR18(6)<Speaker>Lyudmila</Speaker><Position>0,70</Position>||:It's not quite time to give up yet.
ColtWalker(4)<Speaker>Maggie</Speaker>||:What are you doing here?
AR18(6)<Speaker>Lyudmila</Speaker><Position>0,70</Position>||:I couldn't just leave someone with an attack point of 5 to fight on her own, could I?
()||<黑屏1>: