()||<BIN>9</BIN><黑屏1>0,10</黑屏1><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BIN>463</BIN><黑屏2>:The air gradually grows thin. +She struggles to remain conscious, but consciousness eludes her, leaving her with just a faint smile. +Bright lights flicker. Ba-dump, ba-dump, ba-dump—like a pumping heart...
M16A1BOSS(2)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:... +...?!
()||<黑屏1><CGDelay>0.7</CGDelay>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BGM>BGM_23S_Expedition_Story</BGM><睁眼><SE1>ClothingUp</SE1><BIN>704</BIN>:M16's eyes snap open in shock. She slowly gets to her feet.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:The waves above her head cast a pulsing light on her. +All around her, under her feet... is an empty void.
M16A1BOSS(2)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:Oof...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>ClothingUp</SE1>:M16 tries to touch the white glow concealed in her body— +It is a tarot card.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:<color=#00CCFF>Blessing of the [Wheel of Fortune]—</color> +<color=#00CCFF>The endless cycle of destiny; the liquor of victory that dispels all confusion.</color>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_20Winter_Cheers_People</SE1>:Three wine glasses filled with a clear yellowish liquid clink in the air. +That moment is imprinted on the face of the tarot card named "Wheel of Fortune" like a snapshot made by a camera.
M16A1BOSS(2)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:Is that... whiskey?
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:All of a sudden, a thought occurs to M16, and her face freezes...
()||<黑屏1><CGDelay>0.7</CGDelay>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<回忆><边框>2</边框><黑屏2><BIN>9</BIN><CGDelay>0.5</CGDelay>:
RO635Tarot(0)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker><Position>0,250</Position>||<边框>2</边框>:Leinad Kcaj sent us a letter. +The letter mentioned a way of saving everyone...
AR15Tarot(0)<Position>0,250</Position><Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker>||<边框>2</边框>:This is what the guy was talking about—the liquor that clears away all confusion?
()||<黑屏1><CGDelay>0.7</CGDelay><边框>2</边框>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BIN>704</BIN><关闭蒙版><黑屏2><CGDelay>0.5</CGDelay>:
M16A1BOSS(4)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:"Leinad Kcaj"...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:M16 keeps repeating this tongue twister of a name. +Then she suddenly bursts out laughing.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:"Leinad Kcaj"—Jack Daniel. +Her favorite whiskey.
M16A1BOSS(5)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:This is... absolutely nuts... +Is this the gift of the "Wheel of Fortune"...? +Or maybe it's more of a punishment?
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_door_storehouse</SE1>:Rumble... Faint tremors emanate from the depths of the ocean. +A dark hole opens up slowly by her feet... +A new world is about to begin.
M16A1BOSS(5)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:... +We will meet again very soon, M4... +Hopefully for the last time.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_Cloak_Whoosh</SE1><震屏3>:With a chuckle, M16 steps into the hole without any hesitation...
()||<黑屏1><CGDelay>0.7</CGDelay>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<common_effect>%%code=CJ_suduxian%%</common_effect><SE1>Stop_AVG_loop</SE1><BIN>9</BIN><黑屏2><SE1>AVG_flag</SE1>:She closes her eyes as she falls for what feels like an eternity...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Even if it isn't the last time, that's okay. +Because she will find M4 no matter how many times it takes. She will be by her side and kindle the embers of hope. +Just as she has done through countless years across countless reincarnations that M4 has forgotten...
()||<黑屏1><CGDelay>0.7</CGDelay><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM><common_effect>%%code=CJ_suduxian_destroy%%</common_effect><SE1>Stop_AVG_loop</SE1>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BIN>9</BIN><SE1>AVG_2023Slow_Heart_Monitor1</SE1><黑屏2>:Beep... beep... +The rhythmic sound of the equipment rouses her from unconsciousness.
()||<黑屏1><CGDelay>0.7</CGDelay>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<睁眼><BIN>568</BIN><CGDelay>0.8</CGDelay>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:M16 slowly opens her eyes. She studies the ceiling of the laboratory, which looks both strange and familiar.
()<Speaker>???</Speaker>||:Oh? You woke up ten minutes earlier than expected...
()<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:She wills her body to move, but it refuses to cooperate.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_whitenoise</SE1>:M16 tries again in desperation, but can only hear the crackling of electric current.
()<Speaker>???</Speaker>||:Relax, M16.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>ClothingUp</SE1>:A face wearing a kindly smile suddenly comes into her restricted view.
()<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||<BGM>GF_EV9_Intermission</BGM>:<color=#00CCFF>....Havier?</color>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:It appears that even her vocal module has been destroyed. Her thought is projected robotically through a speaker. It sounds a little comical.
NPC-Havel(0)<Speaker>Havier</Speaker>||:Someone told me there's a surprise for me in the waters near the submarine base. +I didn't expect the "surprise" to be you. +That's the only upside to living to such a grand old age—live long enough and you'll see everything...
NPC-Havel(0)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker><同时置暗>||:<color=#00CCFF>What happened to M4A1... and the Commander?</color>
NPC-Havel(0)<Speaker>Havier</Speaker>||:Don't worry. Your old boss is doing fine. They were actually sent on an important mission a few days ago. +As for M4A1's whereabouts... you should know better than me.
NPC-Havel(0)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker><同时置暗>||:<color=#00CCFF>...And Persica?</color> +<color=#00CCFF>Did she say how long my repairs would take?</color>
NPC-Havel(0)<Speaker>Havier</Speaker>||:She hasn't been informed yet.
NPC-Havel(0)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker><同时置暗>||:<color=#00CCFF>...</color>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Havier smiles a little at M16's wariness.
NPC-Havel(0)<Speaker>Havier</Speaker>||:I'll be honest with you. If word gets out that someone has returned from the Starfish System alive, it would practically be like throwing a wounded sheep into the clutches of a pack of ravenous wolves. +Think about all the vultures circling the submarine base... What do you think they'd do?
NPC-Havel(0)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker><同时置暗>||:<color=#00CCFF>...</color>
NPC-Havel(0)<Speaker>Havier</Speaker>||:So the fewer people who know about this, the better. Don't you agree?
NPC-Havel(0)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker><同时置暗>||:<color=#00CCFF>Other than Persica, I can't think of anyone who can repair my frame.</color>
NPC-Havel(0)<Speaker>Havier</Speaker>||:That is certainly true. +At the end of the day, IOP is technically just a civilian company... We're still very far behind compared to military technology.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_20Winter_Door_Open</SE1>:Clatter. A door opens some distance away. +M16 cannot turn her head, but judging from the gait of the footsteps, she deduces that the newcomer is male.
NPC-Havel(0)<Speaker>Havier</Speaker>||<SE1>ClothingUp</SE1>:...There you are.
()<Speaker>Voice of a Middle-Aged Man</Speaker>||:The initial repairs seem to have gone smoothly. +Thanks for your hard work, Mr. Havier.
NPC-Havel(0)<Speaker>Havier</Speaker>||:You're too kind.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:After some perfunctory small talk, the man's footsteps draw closer. +As M16 strains her eyes to look sideways, a face that she has seen in newspapers and news reports suddenly comes into view.
()<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:<color=#00CCFF>...Chief?</color>
NPC-Zielinski(0)<Speaker>Zelinsky</Speaker>||:I'm pleased that you still remember me, M16A1.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Still incredulous of what she's seeing, M16's eyes flicker back and forth between Havier and Zelinsky.
NPC-Havel(0)<Speaker>Havier</Speaker>||:M16A1's frame was severely corroded by seawater and Collapse fluid. +I'm afraid this is the best we can do with IOP's current technology.
NPC-Zielinski(0)<Speaker>Zelinsky</Speaker>;NPC-Havel(0)||:All is not lost now that she has regained consciousness. +We'll handle the rest.
NPC-Zielinski(0);NPC-Havel(0)<Speaker>Havier</Speaker>||:If I may ask... What does the old chief...
NPC-Zielinski(0)<Speaker>Zelinsky</Speaker>||:This is his wish. +We will provide M16A1 with whatever she requires.
NPC-Zielinski(0)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker><同时置暗>||:<color=#00CCFF>...It sounds like I'm being treated as some kind of bargaining chip?</color>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Even the AI mechanical voice cannot filter out M16's sarcastic tone. +Zelinsky peers at M16 with narrowed eyes.
NPC-Zielinski(0)<Speaker>Zelinsky</Speaker>||:I can tell you in all honesty that—no, M16A1, you are not a bargaining chip. +You are a crucial chess piece. I'll go so far as to say you are capable of tipping the scales. 
NPC-Zielinski(0)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker><同时置暗>||:<color=#00CCFF>How can you be sure I'll cooperate?</color>
NPC-Zielinski(0)<Speaker>Zelinsky</Speaker>||:You're not the only one who's seen that kind of thing. +More importantly, we are also searching for M4A1.
NPC-Zielinski(0)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker><同时置暗>||:<color=#00CCFF>...!</color>
NPC-Zielinski(0)<Speaker>Zelinsky</Speaker>||:It's a deal worth considering, don't you think?
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:M16A1 ponders the offer in silence. Finally, she opens her eyes again.
()<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:<color=#00CCFF>...What do you need me to do?</color>
()||<黑屏1><CGDelay>0.7</CGDelay>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏2><BIN>408</BIN><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM><CGDelay>0.7</CGDelay>:
M16A1BOSS(2)<Speaker>???</Speaker>||:...Roger.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_tele_disconnect</SE1>:Click. +The call ends.
M16A1BOSS(2)<Speaker>???</Speaker>||:Whew...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_Cloak_Whoosh</SE1>:Whipped by the frigid wind, the figure standing on a high tower casts their cold gaze out into the distance. +The Doll teams sprint down the runway in the middle of the night-shrouded airport.
M16A1BOSS(2)<Speaker>???</Speaker>||:...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:...Just wait. +...The time is upon us.
()||<黑屏1><CGDelay>0.7</CGDelay>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏2><BIN>9</BIN><CGDelay>0.7</CGDelay>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_Door_Hit</SE1>:Thunk!
NPC-Morridow(9)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:Huh?!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:With a loud noise, the helicopter suddenly starts rocking violently.
NPC-Morridow(9)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:What... what's happening?!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_Door_Hit</SE1>:Thunk! +Before Morridow can figure out what is going on, the noise comes again, and the helicopter rocks harder. +This time, Morridow finally identifies the source of the noise. Something is ramming into the helicopter—
NPC-Morridow(9)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:You... What?!
()<Speaker>???</Speaker>||:...
NPC-Morridow(9)<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker><Position>0,90</Position>||:!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:She can hardly believe what she's seeing. +She knows that the helicopter is currently flying through the air, and the readings on her dashboard confirm that. +However...
()||<黑点1>:
()<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker>||<震屏3><黑点2><关闭蒙版><BIN>405</BIN><SE1>AVG_Thunder_Dry</SE1><SE1>AVG_Helicopter_BG</SE1>:What... what the hell?!!!
()<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker>||<BGM>GF_21summer_avg_Reunion</BGM>:How... how the hell did you get up here?!
()<Speaker>???</Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_Cloak_Whoosh</SE1>:...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:It is a Doll. +Clinging onto the outside of the helicopter against an inky backdrop.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>Rope</SE1>:In her hand is a slender silver cord, and her feet are planted on the outer frame of the fuselage. +Flashing lightning illuminates her cold face through the windows splattered with rain, her silvery white hair gleaming like a specter.
()<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker>||:W... wait a second!
()<Speaker>???</Speaker>||:...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Through the glass, Morridow can see that Doll's lips moving slightly. +Her voice is drowned out by the rain. Morridow can't hear a single syllable.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:The Doll nonchalantly fishes out something from her belt using her free hand, then...
()<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker>||:No, wait...!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<震屏3><SE1>Explode</SE1>:Boom! +An explosion erupts, triggering alarms on the dashboard of the helicopter. +Morridow instantly realizes what just happened.
()<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker>||:Are you insane, Doll?!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:But she is utterly helpless against the attack. All she can do is swerve the helicopter in the hopes that she can shake the T-Doll off. +But before she can put that into action, the Doll has already made her move...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Explosives. She destroyed the rotor system with a sticky bomb.
()<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker>||:Y-you're trying to drag me to hell with you?!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:The Doll... is grinning.
()<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker>||:Ugh!!!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:The helicopter hovering at a high altitude begins its sharp plunge after losing its rotor system. +The white-haired Doll, still holding on firmly to her silver cord, is still hanging outside the helicopter. +In fact...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<震屏3><SE1>AVG_Door_Hit</SE1><BIN>406</BIN>:Thud!
()<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker>||:!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:With a powerful kick, she launches herself closer to the cabin using her momentum. +As the out-of-control helicopter plummets horizontally, the white Doll has almost made her way into the cockpit.
()<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker>||:I won't let you—!!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<震屏3><SE1>AVG_Door_Hit</SE1><SE1>AVG_bigglassbreak</SE1>:Thud!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Before Morridow can even finish, the Doll's second blow has shattered the cabin door. +Her powerfully-built body hurtles into the cramped space with a massive impact... +And then...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>Explode</SE1><BIN>9</BIN>:BOOM!!!!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:... +...
()<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker>||:Ugh...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:After the second explosion, Morridow knows without a doubt. +She has suffered an overwhelming defeat.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_footsteps_cave</SE1>:In the roaring flames around them, M16's footsteps toll in Morridow's ears like death knells.
()||<黑屏1>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<common_effect>%%code=CJ_rain%%</common_effect><黑屏2><BIN>407</BIN>:...
()<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker>||:Haha...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Seemingly resigned to her fate, Morridow turns around to face the approaching Doll, whose pale hair is dyed blood red by the blaze behind her.
()<Speaker>Morridow</Speaker>||:I remember now... You're the last T-Doll of the AR Team...
()<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BIN>408</BIN><震屏3><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM><SE1>AVG_Punch_Hit</SE1>:Morridow is about to speak again, but M16 knocks her out with a single punch.
M16A1BOSS(4)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:...Another fake.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:After scooping her target into her arms, M16 takes another look around and finally sets her eyes in the direction of the warehouse.
M16A1BOSS(2)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:...I suppose it's time.
()||<黑屏1><CGDelay>0.7</CGDelay>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<common_effect>%%code=CJ_rain_destroy%%</common_effect><BIN>356</BIN><BGM>GF_EV9_Story</BGM><黑屏2><CGDelay>0.7</CGDelay>:
M16A1BOSS(2)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:Why are you all so tense, anyway?
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:M16 sits in the corner of the room, looking very relaxed.
AR15Mod(4)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker>||:...M4 hasn't woken up yet and you're asking us why we're tense?
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:16! When will M4 wake up?!
M16A1BOSS(4)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:...Do you really think that's M4?
AR15Mod(5)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker>||:What do you mean?
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:M16 opens a pack of compact food and munches on them as she looks up at ST AR-15.
M16A1BOSS(3)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:I understand that you're concerned about her, but don't let your feelings overrule your rationality.
M16A1BOSS(4)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:She isn't M4 at all.
M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)<Speaker>M4 SOPMOD II</Speaker>||:Oh, 16, I don't think you know, but! +She may look like someone else, but she's really M4 on the inside!
M16A1BOSS(2)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:No, she's not... At least, she's not the one we're looking for. +She IS M4, but at the same time she isn't.
()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:What does that mean?
M16A1BOSS(2)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:Exactly what I said.
()||<黑屏1><CGDelay>0.7</CGDelay>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏2><CGDelay>0.7</CGDelay><BIN>315</BIN>:
M16A1BOSS(2)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:You're always so hung up on trivial stuff that people don't care about, Commander.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Everyone else has entered the command post, leaving only the Commander, M16, and ST AR-15 outside.
AR15Mod(0)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker>||:...Do you count yourself among these "people" you mentioned?
M16A1BOSS(2)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:You know I never belong in the majority.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>ClothingUp</SE1>:M16A1 conjures a bottle of whiskey seeming out of thin air and starts taking massive gulps from it.
M16A1BOSS(5)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:Ah... That felt good.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:She wipes her mouth, puts the cap back on, then tosses the half-empty bottle over to ST AR-15.
AR15Mod(8)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker>||:?! +What are you doing?!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>ClothingUp</SE1>:Not expecting this at all, ST AR-15 fumbles to catch the bottle.
M16A1BOSS(5)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:Haha, it tastes pretty good. You should have some.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:M16 shoots her irritated sister a cheerful grin and waves her hand.
M16A1BOSS(2)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:I need to have a chat with the Commander. You go on in first.
AR15Mod(5)<Speaker>ST AR-15</Speaker>||:...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:ST AR-15 is still fuming, but instead of protesting, she simply enters the command post with the half-empty bottle of whisky wordlessly.
()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:The Commander crosses their arms and looks at M16.
()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||:You're taking off?
M16A1BOSS(2)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:I have my mission.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Since the Commander has correctly guessed what's on her mind, M16 drops all pretense and simply shrugs.
M16A1BOSS(2)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:That Stasi agent brought up something about my objective. +I need to go.
M16A1BOSS(2)<Speaker>Commander</Speaker><同时置暗>||:I suppose there's nothing I can do to make you stay?
M16A1BOSS(5)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:Haha, I wonder. You won't know for sure if you don't try, eh?
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:M16 grins and snaps her fingers, then she looks over to the other side of the street. +Following her gaze, the Commander spots an oddly-shaped motorbike parked near the kerb.
()<Speaker>Commander</Speaker>||<BGM>BGM_23S_Crossroads_Warrior</BGM>:...We're still friends, aren't we?
M16A1BOSS(5)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:Of course. +...But some things don't stay the same, Commander.
M16A1BOSS(5)<Speaker>Commander</Speaker><同时置暗>||:Well, no matter what SOP-II wants to do to you the next time we cross paths... +I won't intervene.
M16A1BOSS(5)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:I'll worry about that when the time comes.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:With a faint smile, M16 turns and silently crosses the road.
M16A1BOSS(0)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:She isn't M4 anymore, but we're both still holding up our own end of the bargain...
()||<黑屏1><CGDelay>0.7</CGDelay>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏2><SE1>AVG_Door_Hit</SE1><CGDelay>0.7</CGDelay><BIN>9</BIN>:
()||<黑屏1><CGDelay>0.7</CGDelay>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏2><CGDelay>0.7</CGDelay><BIN>453</BIN>:
()<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:...So it's you.
()<Speaker>RPK-16</Speaker>||:...You need to go, M16. +The answer you seek isn't here.
()<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||<黑屏1>:...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>ClothingUp</SE1><黑屏2><BIN>9</BIN>:M16 lowers her hand and glances at the closed screen door nearby.
()<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:...That does seem to be the case.
()<Speaker>RPK-16</Speaker>||:(Coughs)
()<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:Good luck.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_footsteps_woodfloor</SE1>:After one more look at RPK-16, who is slumped feebly on the ground, M16 double-checks her terminal, then turns to leave the way she came.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>Stop_AVG_loop</SE1>:RPK-16 licks the blood off her lips as she gazes at M16's receding back. She leans back into the wall behind her and slowly closes her eyes.
()||<黑屏1><CGDelay>0.7</CGDelay>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_engine_speedup</SE1><controll_shake>%%type_id=2%%duration=99999%%delay=0%%range=2</controll_shake><黑屏2><BIN>456</BIN>:The Dead Sea. +The grooves on the dark tires are caked in green crystal fragments.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Beak's motorbike roars across the Dead Sea at an absurd speed against the howling wind.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_keyboardtype_sci</SE1>:M16 double checks the encrypted file stored within her neural cloud. +The "gift" from RPK-16.
Beak(0)<Speaker>Beak</Speaker>||:Once we report back to those old geezers, we'll be done with our mission.
Beak(0);M16A1BOSS(2)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:Yep.
Beak(0)<Speaker>Beak</Speaker>||:What are your plans?
M16A1BOSS(3)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:The motorbike rattles on as it travels down the bumpy road. +The blurry horizon in the distance, where an unknown storm seems to be brewing, sways with the motion.
M16A1BOSS(2)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:...Wait.
Beak(0)<Speaker>Beak</Speaker>||:What?
M16A1BOSS(2)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:That's all I can do—wait. +Wait for "her" to come. Wait for the coincidental or inevitable ending... +Or should I say... wait for destiny.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Beak frowns in confusion. +She knows that any questions she asks will only be met with the usual silence.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:For the last time, M16A1 takes a deep breath. She closes her eyes and delves into the familiar space.
()||<黑屏1><CGDelay>0.7</CGDelay><controll_shake>%%type_id=2%%duration=1%%delay=0%%range=1</controll_shake><SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏2><BIN>9</BIN><CGDelay>0.5</CGDelay>:
M16A1BOSS(2)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:<color=#00CCFF>Yes, there's no mistake. Ange is definitely in the Eastern Tower.</color>
M16A1BOSS(3)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||:<color=#00CCFF>My job is done here... Best of luck.</color>
RO635Mod(0)<Speaker>RO635</Speaker>||:<color=#00CCFF>...Got it.​</color>
()<Speaker>System</Speaker>||:<color=#00CCFF>Are you sure you want to [log out] from the Aeneas Conference Room?</color> +<color=#00CCFF>...</color>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_tele_disconnect</SE1>:<color=#00CCFF>You are logged out.</color>
()||<黑屏1><CGDelay>0.7</CGDelay>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<CGDelay>1</CGDelay><SE1>AVG_20Winter_Burnfire_Loop</SE1><黑屏2><BIN>645</BIN>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏1>:Rumble... +The dull explosions rumble on continuously. Avernus in the distance is doomed to fall into ruin. +M16 looks through the window and watches it burn. Meanwhile, ST AR-15 has finally been reunited with RO and SOP-II.
M16A1BOSS(2)<Speaker>M16A1</Speaker>||<黑屏2><BIN>9</BIN>:I'll see you in Frankfurt.
()||<黑屏1><CGDelay>0.7</CGDelay>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<narrator><BIN>9</BIN><黑屏2>:The story in Berlin has come to an end, while the story in Frankfurt is only just beginning. +This is going to be a sleepless night.
()||<黑屏1>: