()||9<黑屏1>0,10BGM_Empty: ()||<黑屏2>249GF_2022_Summer_AVG_2:... +Everything returns to zero. +Nemhran's data are being erased, keystroke by keystroke. +Until nothing remains in the digital space. +Her body dissolves like a snowflake, drifting softly, quietly, into nothingness. ()||<白屏1>: ()||<白屏2>183: ()||<白屏1>: ()||AVG_keyboardtype_sci0.5<白屏2>568: ()||:She frees her mind from the Virtual Cognition Image and returns to reality. +The falling snowflake has landed on the ground. +Alone, Nemhran walks toward the laboratory where the incubator is placed. +That is her place of origin, so it should also be her final resting place. NPC-Nemhran(0)Nemhran80,90||:... ()||ClothingUp:She caresses the cold surface of the incubator—the womb that gave her life, and the tomb that will mark its end. +It is currently filled with nothing left but a murky fluid. Staring at the emptiness, she tries to find a definition for her life, a summary. +Some words that might remain upon her headstone. +But nothing specific comes to her. Only fragments—shattered, fleeting glimpses of meaning. NPC-Nemhran(0)Nemhran80,90||:... ()||ClothingUp:Looking around at everything, retracing the short span of her existence, she suddenly realizes that she has never truly owned anything. +Born as a convenient tool, she will now cease existing as a tool that has lost its value. +Tools do not deserve to have a sense of self or any worldly possession. +Except... ()||<黑屏1>: ()||<黑屏2>9:A brief intersection with a fellow tool. +In the blankness of her life, Nemhran sees a sudden flash of color. ()||<黑屏1>: ()||<黑屏2>9: ()||<黑屏1>: ()||<黑屏2>5680.5<回忆><边框>2: ()||<边框>2AVG_Bubble:The first time she met Sana, the girl was locked inside an incubator, her small and delicate frame almost drowning in her ornate garments. ()||ClothingUp<边框>2:Sensing Nemhran by the incubator, Sana turns her pale face toward her. NPC-Sana(7)Sana||<边框>2:...Who are you? NPC-Nemhran(0)Nemhran80,90||<边框>2:I am Nemhran. I will be responsible for your personal care from now on. NPC-Sana(7)Sana||<边框>2:Where's Mama? NPC-Nemhran(0)Nemhran80,90||<边框>2:Lady Laplace has more important experiments to attend. She has given me all the instructions. NPC-Sana(7)Sana||<边框>2:Oh. ()||<边框>2ClothingUp:Sana turns away with disinterest and returns to staring at the thick glass before her. NPC-Nemhran(0)Nemhran80,90||<边框>2:After the next adjustment, you will be fully complete. Then, you must enter indefinite hibernation. +During your sleep, I will continue to monitor your condition. NPC-Sana(7)Sana||<边框>2:... NPC-Nemhran(0)Nemhran80,90||<边框>2:...If you have no further questions, I will take my leave. NPC-Sana(7)Sana||<边框>2:Can I ask for something? NPC-Nemhran(0)Nemhran80,90||<边框>2:Of course. ()||<边框>2AVG_2023Slow_Keyboard_Correct:Nemhran pulls up the Avernus' inventory, preparing to log an item for withdrawal. NPC-Sana(7)Sana||<边框>2:I want a daisy. NPC-Nemhran(0)Nemhran80,90||0.5<边框>2: NPC-Nemhran(0)Nemhran80,90||<边框>2:...A daisy? NPC-Sana(7)Sana||<边框>2:I keep dreaming of it. In my dreams, it's pure white, opening petal by petal. +Mama and I would walk through fields of them... +Oh, its Latin name is Bellium minutum L. NPC-Nemhran(0)Nemhran80,90||<边框>2:... ()||<边框>2:There is no such item in Avernus' warehouse. NPC-Sana(7)Sana||<边框>2:So I can't get one? NPC-Nemhran(0)Nemhran80,90||<边框>2:... ()||<边框>2ClothingUp:Nemhran looks at Sana through the glass. Like the girl, she used to be confined in the same way, gazing out curiously. +At that time, no one answered her questions. NPC-Nemhran(0)Nemhran80,90||<边框>2:I will look for it. But do not set your hopes too high. NPC-Sana(7)Sana||<边框>2:Okay. ()||<边框>2:Sana smiles a little inside the incubator. It's a small smile, like a firework that vanishes in an instant. ()||<黑点1><边框>2: ()||<黑点2>9: ()||<黑点1>: ()||<黑点2>568<回忆>AVG_BaseDoor_Open<边框>2: ()||<边框>2:... +Making sure that no one is watching, Nemhran quietly opens the incubator as usual and started recording all sorts of data. ()||ClothingUp<边框>2:When checking the connection between the incubator and Sana, Nemhran flicks her sleeve, dropping a flattened dried flower next to Sana's hand. ()||<边框>2:Sana opens her eyes and meets Nemhran's ever-impassive gaze. She smiles faintly and hides the flower away. NPC-Sana(7)Sana||<边框>2:...Thank you. ()||0.5<边框>2ClothingUp:Nemhran does not respond. She finishes making her notes and leaves without another word. ()||<黑屏1><边框>2: ()||<黑屏2>9: ()||<黑屏1>: ()||<黑屏2>232AVG_Jet_Speedup<边框>2:...The aircraft slowly takes off. +However, Sana suddenly stands up. NPC-Nemhran(0)0,300.1Nemhran||<边框>2:Sana! What are you doing?! NPC-Sana(9)Sana||<边框>2:I have always been the keeper to the gates of Hell. +The truth is, I can't leave the Evangel Axis. NPC-Nemhran(0)0,30Nemhran||<边框>2:No— ()||AVG_Cloak_Whoosh<边框>2:Sana smiles at Nemhran. +Then she turns and jumps off. ()||%%type_id=2%%duration=1%%delay=0.1%%range=8<边框>2:Nemhran tries to grab hold of her. +She manages to grab her hand. +Sana simply looks back at her with quiet contentment. NPC-Sana(8)Sana||Rope<边框>2:Who am I? ()Nemhran||<边框>2:...You are you. NPC-Sana(8)Sana||<边框>2BGM_Empty:Goodbye, Mama... +I love you... ()||ClothingUp<边框>2:Sana lets go. ()||<黑屏1><边框>2: ()||<黑屏2><关闭蒙版>9: ()||<黑屏1>: ()||<黑屏2>9Rope0.5BGM_ev2408_DanceWithDeath:Whoosh. +This time, Nemhran seizes Sana's hand. +She holds on tightly with all her strength, refusing to let her life slip away like sand. +Yet the harder she clings, the more she feels the shackles tighten on her own body—as though, in holding on to Sana, something else is holding on to her. ()||<黑屏1>: ()||<黑屏2>825: ()Nemhran||:... ()||:Nemhran knows what has caught her without looking. +It follows like a shadow, like wind, always behind her, waiting. +Its name is Death. +And now, at last, it has her firmly in its grasp. ()||ClothingUp:She curls her fingers. She can still feel Sana's small, delicate hand in her palm. ()Nemhran||:Good. +This is all I want. ()||0.5AVG_Dismember%%type_id=2%%duration=5%%delay=0%%range=2:Nemhran gives up her last bit of resistance and surrenders fully. +The vines of Death, unhindered, surge through her body. +Pain fills every inch of her skin; sorrow wrings every bone. ()Nemhran||:...I was never meant to have any desires. +A tool should have the resolve of being a tool. ()||:Staring into the reflection on the incubator glass, Nemhran finds only an impassive face. +There is no joy, no grief, no agony—only indifference. ()Nemhran||:Enough... I should not cling to regret... ()||0.5ClothingUp:Nemhran closes her eyes and calmly embraces the eternal darkness. ()||<黑屏1>: ()||<黑屏2>90.5: ()||0.5: ()||<黑屏1>: ()||<黑屏2>8340.5: ()||AVG_Jet_Loop:A squadron of strike aircraft circle overhead. From the cockpits, they see Frankfurt in chaos after relentless bombardment. +The priority targets are burning. The roar of their engines cuts through the clouds. ()||Stop_AVG_loop:In response to their presence, surviving anti-air vehicles hidden in the city fire upward. ()||%%type_id=2%%duration=5%%delay=0%%range=40.5AVG_The_Division_Flash_Bomb_Explosion: ()||0.2AVG_The_Division_Flash_Bomb_Explosion: ()||AVG_The_Division_Flash_Bomb_Explosion:Fragmentation rounds explode 3,000 meters high, erupting in dark blossoms of smoke. However, they are utterly ineffective against the higher-flying squadron. +In fact, they alert the squadron to the fact that they have reached the zone where Frankfurt's ground forces are staging the fiercest resistance. ()Flight Leader||AVG_tele_connect:Eagle Nest, key segment of Autobahn now in range. Preparing to strike. ()Eagle Nest||:Permission to engage. ()Flight Leader||:Roger, commencing dive. ()Flight Wingman||AVG_tele_connect:Copy. ()||AVG_Jet_Flyby:Having been given the green light, the squadron begin their descent. +With their flaps open, the aircraft dive toward the target Autobahn. ()||AVG_Strike_Far_Loop<白屏2>:Boom! ()||0.5:Following the violent explosion, a chain of fire blooms along the highway, and black smoke surges toward the sky. ()Flight Leader||Stop_AVG_loop:Eagle Nest, bombing complete. Target destroyed. Enemy aircraft no longer able to land. ()Eagle Nest||:Copy. Return to base. ()||<黑点1>: ()||<黑点2>AVG_Jet_Flyby:The squadron climbs again. The wingman glances down once more. +On the Autobahn, fire burns in a long winding trail, like a drake stretched quietly upon the Main. ()||<黑屏1>: ()||<黑屏2>9: ()||<黑屏1>: ()||<黑屏2>:Inside the underground fortifications of concrete, Frankfurt's First Guard Regiment is struggling to maintain its operations. +Everyone is praying for good news from above, but all that comes are the wounded being carried into the shelters and reports of depleted weapons and supplies. ()Comms Officer||0.5:According to the latest intel, the western section of Autobahn 66 was destroyed by an enemy strike. ()Guard Regiment Officer||:We need aid... +Anyone, anything. A weapon, a shell—and most of all, soldiers. +Without them... all we can do is pray to God. ()||<黑屏1>BGM_Empty: ()||<黑屏2>9Rope: ()||<黑屏1>: ()||<黑屏2>468:... ()||AirRaidWarning:Wooo— The air raid sirens echo once again across Frankfurt's night sky. ()||RunStepBGM_ev2412_PrinceIgor:In the Frankfurt District, SOP-II hurries into a dark, narrow stairwell carrying a stretcher. Dust, gunpowder, and the stench of blood fill the air. +On the third floor, the ceiling has collapsed, and the black sky yawns overhead. She steps into a "room" and hears the Commander's voice. ()Commander||:How many people are still inside? ()Old Woman in the Rubble||:Tina is by my side... ()Commander||:You and a child are trapped here, right? Are the two of you injured? ()Old Woman in the Rubble||:Yes... but I don't know... how badly she's hurt... Please... save her first... ()Commander||:... +Someone get me a plank! And bandages! M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)M4 SOPMOD II||:Commander! I'm here to help! ()||0.2: ()||ClothingUpAVG_Button_Click<白屏2>:SPAS-12 lifts a searchlight and shines it down, trying to give the Commander a clearer view through the rubble. ()||AVG_Creep:SOP-II sets the stretcher aside, jumps into the ruins, and digs out a relatively intact plank—maybe originally part of a cupboard—and hands it to the Commander along with some bandages. ()Girl with Bloody Face||:...Oma! Oma! ()||:The Commander quickly checks the child's condition—multiple head wounds, but the injury on her arm is the most serious. ()||ClothingUp:They carefully bandage the arm, then signal SOP-II to place the plank. ()Commander||:Alright, the arm is set! Now I'm going to slide this board beneath you and pull you out. +Don't be afraid, you'll be alright! Trust me! ()Girl with Bloody Face||:... ()||:The girl stares in terror at the Commander and the Dolls. M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)M4 SOPMOD II||:Don't be scared, we're good people! AR15Mod(0)ST AR-15||:Commander, we're awaiting your command. ()Commander||:Alright, on three—watch your strength! M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)M4 SOPMOD II||:No problem! ()Commander||:Ready, one, two, three— ()Girl with Bloody Face||Rope:Oma!!! ()||AVG_Creep%%type_id=2%%duration=4%%delay=0%%range=2:Zzzzzrk— Concrete rubble scrapes against the plank as the girl is finally freed. ()Commander||:She has no visible trauma wounds besides her right arm, but the broken femur... will have to wait. +SOP-II, get her to the vehicle first, we'll come down in a minute. M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)M4 SOPMOD II||:On it! Right away! ()||AVG_footsteps_woodfloor:SOP-II lays the stretcher flat, and with SPAS-12's help, carries the child out. ()||Stop_AVG_loop:There's no time to breathe a sigh of relief. Ignoring the debris grinding into their knees, the Commander gets down on all fours again, leaning further into the rubble to check on the old woman trapped within. +What was once a bedroom is now unrecognizable. The old woman lies pinned in a corner, while the bed in the middle has been crushed by a massive slab of concrete, with blood seeping through from underneath. ()||:The air raid sirens outside cease abruptly. The city falls into a chilling silence. ()Commander||:... ()||Rope:A dust-caked, wrinkled hand stretches out from a narrow gap, groping helplessly. ()Old Woman in the Rubble||:...Help me... I don't want to die... ()||:In the flashlight beam, the old woman's clouded eyes glisten with tears, filled with a human's primal desire to survive. ()Commander||:...I'll help. ()||:The Commander shifts back slightly from the tilted floor. Their tongue brushes something sweet—their lips are cracked and bleeding. ()||Battlefield%%type_id=2%%duration=3%%delay=0%%range=3:From the western part of the city comes a sound like firecrackers. +Now and then a flare bursts in the sky, though less frequent than yesterday. AR15Mod(5)ST AR-15||:...Another air raid is starting. Commander, we have to hurry! ()Old Woman in the Rubble||:...Are we going to be bombed to death? ()||:The Commander dares not make any empty promises. +But they also don't want to snuff out the old woman's hope. ()Commander||:Think of Tina. She's hurt. She's waiting at the hospital for you to care for her. ()||:The old woman smiles faintly, then winces in pain. Her eyes threaten to close. ()||ClothingUp:Noticing her silence, the Commander urgently shines their flashlight. ()Commander||:Don't sleep! Keep your eyes open! ()||AVG_tele_connect:Beep-beep-beep. ST AR-15 suddenly receives AR-18's transmission. AR18(2)AR-180,100<通讯框>||:Commander, the enemy has begun a new wave of bombing. The situation is critical. Please evacuate to an underground shelter immediately. AR18(2)Commander<通讯框><同时置暗>||:... AR18(2)AR-180,100<通讯框>||:Commander, your own safety must be the top priority! AR18(2)Commander<通讯框><同时置暗>||:How long have we got?! AR18(2)AR-180,100<通讯框>||:Impossible to estimate—it'll start any moment now. ()Commander||:... AR15Mod(5)ST AR-15||:Commander! We have to withdraw! +We can only save more people if you live! ()Commander||:...No. +I can't abandon her. Hurry up! ()||<黑屏1>: ()||<黑屏2>0.79: ()||<黑屏1>: ()||<黑屏2>468AVG_Jet_PassbyAirRaidWarning:Ten minutes later, the night sky thrums with ominous buzzing. For an instant, tracer fire lights up the darkness, revealing fleeting shadows of the aircraft above. +Explosions boom like endless fireworks, sometimes near, sometimes far. NPC-SPAS12Mod(0)SPAS-120,100||:She's out—careful! ()Commander||:How is she?! AR15Mod(5)ST AR-15||:Commander, she's bleeding heavily! +The wound must have been compressed before! Moving her made it worse... ()||ClothingUp:The Commander looks down—her thigh is bleeding profusely, while her lips and cheeks are pale to the point of bloodlessness. ()Old Woman in the Rubble||:Help... me... ()Commander||<黑点1>:Get her to the vehicle, now! ()||AVG_Team_Running<黑点2>98:The Dolls shield the Commander as they sprint together toward the rescue vehicle. ()Commander||AVG_20Winter_Door_Car_Open:Load her in! Go! ()||%%type_id=2%%duration=3%%delay=0%%range=3AVG_engine_speedupAVG_brake:Through ravaged streets, the vehicle races for the nearest air raid shelter. ()||<黑点1>: ()||<黑点2>9: ()||<黑点1>: ()||<黑点2><关闭蒙版>409%%pivot_x=0.2%%pivot_y=0.6%%scale=3%%duration=0%%:... ()||%%code=202412_Jet_a%%%%type_id=2%%duration=5%%delay=0%%range=10AVG_Bomber_Flyby:Above Frankfurt, fighter squadrons open their bays, releasing columns of ordnance. +They pierce the thin clouds and fall toward the city. ()||<黑点1>: ()||<关闭蒙版>98%%pivot_x=0.5%%pivot_y=0.5%%scale=1%%duration=0%%<黑点2>: ()Commander||:Faster! Faster! AR15Mod(5)ST AR-15||:I'm trying! ()||AVG_engine_speedup%%type_id=2%%duration=4%%delay=0%%range=3:The accelerator slams down. The underground parking lot is in sight, right there at the end of the street. +Something is falling from the sky... ()Commander||:A bomb? We can't make it! ()||:The Commander's heart sinks. ()||%%type_id=2%%duration=4%%delay=0%%range=4AVG_brakeBGM_Empty<黑点1>:Screech— ST AR-15 brakes hard. ()||<震屏3>AVG_Explo_Distance<黑点2>9:Boom!!! The object bursts in mid-air. AR15Mod(8)ST AR-15||:Commander! ()Commander||:...! ()||<震屏3>0.5AVG_XXS_kickBGM_ev2412_tranquility:ST AR-15 dives across the seat, trying to shield the Commander from the shockwave. ()Commander||<黑点1>:... ()||ClothingUp<睁眼>98:But the expected explosion never comes. After a few long seconds, ST AR-15 lifts herself up, and the Commander stares outside in confusion. AR15Mod(0)ST AR-15||:Commander... we're alive. ()||AVG_whitenoise:Zzzzt— Sparks crackle from a roadside power pole. ()||<白屏2>AVG_The_Division_Flash_Bomb_Explosion:Pop! The sparks erupt into flame. +The joy of survival vanishes instantly, replaced by deeper fear and rage. The Commander's smile fades once more. ()Commander||:It's a graphite bomb! ()||0.5AVG_21Winter_Open_Light<黑屏2>:Pop! The streetlights wink out, plunging the entire street into darkness. ()||AVG_tele_connect:Beep-beep-beep. The comms sound again, and ST AR-15 picks up immediately. RO635Mod(0)RO635<通讯框>||:Commander, a residential area in the Frankfurt District was bombed. At least ten people are trapped and are requesting rescue. RO635Mod(0)Commander<同时置暗><通讯框>||:...Have we dispatched anyone? RO635Mod(2)RO635<通讯框>||:Apart from the essential forces guarding the Elmo, every squad and vehicle has already been sent out. Commander, we have no more manpower... RO635Mod(2)Commander<同时置暗><通讯框>||:What about the police and rescue teams? RO635Mod(2)RO635<通讯框>||:We've relayed the request, but... ()||:The Commander understands what RO635 leaves unsaid. In the face of such catastrophe, the police, rescue teams, or any other spontaneous relief efforts are woefully insufficient. ()Commander||:When the rescue squads return, reorganize the units. +RO, we must immediately check all major highways out of the eastern suburbs. Remember to sync the data with AR-18. RO635Mod(0)RO635<通讯框>||:Understood, Commander. I'll arrange it right away. +Do you have any injured Dolls over there? Do you need support? RO635Mod(0)Commander<同时置暗><通讯框>||:... RO635Mod(3)RO635<通讯框>||:Commander? RO635Mod(3)Commander<同时置暗><通讯框>||:I'm okay. RO635Mod(3)RO635<通讯框>||:But you sound like... you're in pain... +Are you hurt? RO635Mod(3)Commander<同时置暗><通讯框>||:... +The enemy just dropped graphite bombs. +RO, Frankfurt's power grid is finished. +A modern city without electricity is nothing but a concrete tomb. RO635Mod(3)RO635<通讯框>||:... ()||:The Commander closes their eyes in anguish. ()Commander||:Every time I think I could make a change, reality strikes me down. +Six million lives. Six million... RO635Mod(0)RO635<通讯框>||:Commander, you've already done so much! +The rescue teams you organized alone have saved hundreds, and those inspired by you are beyond count! +In this disaster that no one could've stopped, you have already given countless people hope... ()Commander||:It's not enough... If that's all I can do, it's not enough... ()||:No one knows how much longer Frankfurt can endure, yet every moment brings worse news. If what happened before was a series of battles, now it is an outright disaster against civilians. ()Commander||:At the very least... there should be a corridor that lets civilians leave Frankfurt. RO635Mod(0)RO635<通讯框>||:No one is better positioned to do this than us, Commander. +I'll regroup the Dolls and draft an initial plan. RO635Mod(0)Commander<同时置暗><通讯框>||:Good. RO635Mod(0)RO635<通讯框>||:Commander, please also take care of yourself. ()||AVG_tele_disconnect:The call disconnects. The Commander glances at the rearview mirror. The girl, her face streaked with blood, shrinks back on the flatbed, staring at the armed Dolls sitting across from her with wide-eyed fear. ()||:SOP-II looks back at her. She tries to flash the girl a friendly smile. M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)M4 SOPMOD II||:Hey there, hehe~ ()Girl with Bloody Face||:... M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)M4 SOPMOD II||:Here, watch this! I'll show you a trick! ()||:SOP-II makes a goofy face. The girl, as expected, bursts into tears. ()Girl with Bloody Face||:Waaaaaah... M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)M4 SOPMOD II||:Huh? Why are you crying?! +That's weird! This trick always works on 15... ()Girl with Bloody Face||<震屏3>:Waaaahhh...! AR15Mod(4)ST AR-15||:SOP-II, you'd better calm her down fast, or I'll twist your head off and let her kick it like a ball! M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)M4 SOPMOD II||:Alright, alright! M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)M4 SOPMOD II||:Ah! I've still got my secret weapon! ()||ClothingUpAVG_Zipper:SOP-II pulls out a can of beef and hands it to the girl. M4 SOPMOD IIMod(0)M4 SOPMOD II||:Here, take this. This is good stuff! ()Girl with Bloody Face||:(Whimpers) ()||AVG_Can_Open:Seeing her sobs soften, SOP-II quickly pulls open the can and offers it. +The aroma of beef instantly fills the air. +Beef rations... They're just ordinary supplies. +Yet they stir a long-buried memory in the Commander. ()||<黑屏1>: ()||<黑屏2>BGM_Empty9AVG_21Winter_Subway: ()||<黑屏1>: ()||<黑屏2>531<回忆><边框>2:... ()||<边框>2AVG_Button_ClickBGM_23S_Crossroads_Warrior:...Clack. The woman sitting opposite them on the train opens a can of beef, and the scent instantly wafts through the whole carriage. +The Commander swallows hard and fixes their eyes stubbornly on the scenery rushing past the window. ()Marina||<边框>2:Hey, quiet kid, what are you having for dinner? ()||<边框>2:The woman chooses to pester them now of all times. ()Commander||<边框>2:... ()Marina||<边框>2:If you call me big sister, I'll let you have a mouthful of this beef. ()Commander||<边框>2:... ()||<边框>2:Staring obstinately at the blurred, color-smeared scenery outside, the Commander struggles to ignore the smell invading their nose. ()||<边框>2:The train seems to be slowing. ()Marina||<边框>2:The train's about to stop. Watch your belongings, kid. +When we're at a halt, thieves come out to play. ()||<边框>2AVG_BaseDoor_Open:As if to prove Marina right, two men enter the carriage with unbridled glee. NPC-People_Male(7)Man A||<边框>2:We've struck gold this time! NPC-People_Male(6)Man B||<边框>2:Who would've thought that babushka carried so much money? NPC-People_Male(7)Man A||<边框>2:Hah! All thanks to my acting. Just a few words, and she treated me like her dead son. NPC-People_Male(6)Man B||<边框>2:Hahahaha! Lucky for us, her unlucky son is dead. Otherwise we wouldn't have gotten the chance! ()||<边框>2Rope:Rage boils within the Commander. The face of the old woman crying at the water station flashes before their eyes. ()||<边框>2:Without bothering to count how many of them there are or to size them up, the Commander shoots to their feet and blocks their path. ()Commander||<边框>2ClothingUp:Stop right there. NPC-People_Male(7)Man A||<边框>2:The hell you want?! ()Commander||<边框>2:Give the money back! NPC-People_Male(6)Man B||<边框>2:Why should I?! I got it fair and square. Who do you think you are? ()||<边框>2AVG_Punch_Hit<震屏3>:The Commander swings a fist, but the men are clearly more experienced. ()||<边框>2AVG_Combat_Hits<震屏3>:Within moments, one has the Commander pinned while the other pummels them viciously. NPC-People_Male(7)Man A||<边框>2:That's enough. The stop's coming up. NPC-People_Male(6)Man B||<边框>2AVG_Punch<震屏3>:That'll teach you to meddle! ()Commander||<边框>2:... ()||<边框>2:Out of the corner of their eye, the Commander sees the other passengers staring in fear, but nobody dared to rise. +Their heart sinks—what must the old woman have felt? ()||<边框>2AVG_lifttable%%type_id=2%%duration=3%%delay=0%%range=3:Thunk! +With a sharp crash, one of the men is thrown to the floor in a clean over-the-shoulder throw. He falls unconscious. NPC-People_Male(6)Man B||<边框>2:You—! ()||<边框>2AVG_Punch_Hit<震屏3>:Before the other man can react, he, too, is swept down and knocked out cold with a kick to the jaw. ()Commander||<边框>20.5:... ()Marina||<边框>2:Don't just stand there. Get back the money they stole. ()||<边框>2ClothingUp:The Commander rifles through their pockets, recovering the stolen property while Marina calls the train marshal over. The robbed old woman rushes over, showering Marina with thanks. ()Marina||<边框>2:What are you thanking me for? It was this kid who did it. ()Elderly Man||<边框>2:Ah, it's you again! Thank you, you're such a kind soul! ()Commander||<边框>2:...Don't mention it. ()||<边框>2:The teary old woman follows the marshal off the train. +The train departs once more. Through the window, the Commander sees her lingering on the platform, waving. ()Elderly Man||<边框>2:Thank you! May you return home safely! ()Commander||<边框>2:... ()||<黑点1>: ()||<黑点2>5310.5: ()||<边框>2AVG_21Winter_Subway:As the train pulls away, the figure grows smaller, then vanishes at the horizon. ()||<边框>2ClothingUp:Clack. +A small box is set down in front of the Commander. ()Marina||<边框>2:So, you're not mute after all. Cold on the outside, but warm-hearted, eh? +Here, this beef can is yours. A reward for your bravery. ()||<边框>2ClothingUp:The Commander turns away defiantly. ()Commander||<边框>2:Beef rations? +I don't want them. ()Marina||<边框>2:What?! This is wartime currency! ()Commander||<边框>2:Looks disgusting. ()Marina||<边框>2:Tsk. ()||<边框>2AVG_Can_Open:The woman wags a finger and pushed the opened can closer to the Commander. +The rich aroma nearly breaks their resolve. ()Marina||<边框>2:When you're on the battlefield, you'll see. Eating beef rations is happiness itself. ()Commander||<边框>2:There you go, acting like some elder again. ()Marina||<边框>2:Haha, look here, kid, this isn't for free. +When you get your first beef ration, you'd better pay me back! ()Commander||0.5<边框>2ClothingUp:Tsk, fine! It's just a can, what's the big deal? ()||<黑点1><边框>2: