()||<BIN>9</BIN><黑屏1>0,10</黑屏1><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BGM>BGM_Brain</BGM>:The air is filled with the smell of dirt and the sound of heavy panting. Candle flames flicker in the dim cave and shadowy figures mill back and forth. +The Knell members excavate dirt in the depths of the cave and form a human chain to carry it out, slowly drawing closer to the tunnels below the White Zone—
()<Speaker>Distorted Transmission</Speaker>||:How goes it?
()<Speaker>Armed Men</Speaker>||:Very well. We're at the last step.
()<Speaker>Distorted Transmission</Speaker>||:Have those interfering lawmen made a move?
()<Speaker>Armed Men</Speaker>||:Hehe, those fools have no idea what's going on.
()<Speaker>Distorted Transmission</Speaker>||:Very good! Then let us turn the final key. +New members, the sound of the sacred bell shall shatter your chains. I promise you, this is the first and last step Knell will take.
()<Speaker>Refugees</Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_20Winter_People_Panic</SE1><黑屏1>:Knell! Knell! Knell! Knell! ...
()||<黑屏2><BIN>8</BIN><BGM>BGM_Room</BGM>:In the Griffin command room. +Kalina and M1887 are standing around the tactical monitor and running through the information on Knell.
NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker>Kalina</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:It's the same no matter how many times we analyze it. Their comms security is really simple...
NPC-Kalin(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:What is their exact location?
NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker>Kalina</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:After performing audio frequency triangulation on their transmissions during the bombing, we've found that they all originate from the same position, an abandoned air raid shelter in the Green Zone. +We still have no idea what their "final key" is, but I'm sure it's crucial to them.
NPC-Kalin(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:Could it be a bomb?
NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker>Kalina</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:That's very likely. They need to blast through the final bedrock walls before they can enter the White Zone's underground tunnels.
NPC-Kalin(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:So if we're sure that's their hideout, shall we head out immediately?
NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker>Kalina</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:No. Without permission from the SOD, all we can do is relay information to them.
NPC-Kalin(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:But are they going to take actual action?
NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker>Kalina</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:(Sighs) My guess is that they'll just set up a quarantine zone and then arrest the refugees who've been tricked by Knell. +Still, no matter what, this is a White Zone matter and we can't intervene of our own accord.
NPC-Kalin(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:Griffin can do nothing against this group which has provoked us on many occasions in the past?+I won't take it lying down.
NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker>Kalina</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:Don't forget, M1887. +The SOD doesn't trust us anymore after our previous blunder. +All they've arranged for us is low-level information transmission work.
NPC-Kalin(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:...
NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker>Kalina</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:Still, nobody knows where Knell will strike next. +So I suppose it isn't too far-fetched if you "run into" the enemy while out delivering information, you see what I mean?
NPC-Kalin(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:I'm not afraid of doing this on my own, and humans can only do so much damage to me.
NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker></Speaker>;M1887(2)||:M1887 confidently hefts her gun.
NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker>Kalina</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:So have you really decided to go?
NPC-Kalin(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:Yeah.
NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker>Kalina</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:Hey, M1887.
NPC-Kalin(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:Hm?
NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker>Kalina</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:I knew it. You do care for RMB-93 despite all that pretense.
NPC-Kalin(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:...I just want to settle this grudge between Knell and ourselves... Anyway, let's take a look at our plan.
NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker>Kalina</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:YOUR plan.
NPC-Kalin(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:We'll find their "key", then make a video of their boss going meekly into custody with RMB-93.
NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker>Kalina</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:Do your best to avoid combat. If the "key" they were talking about is something dangerous, notify me immediately. +If you fail... I'll relay the information to the SOD immediately. +You know what I mean, right, M1887?
NPC-Kalin(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:Yes. +I won't be getting any support on this op, but I'll have to do it for RMB-93... +For all of Griffin.
RMB93(7)<Speaker></Speaker><同时置暗>||<BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:RMB-93 is hiding outside, and having overheard the conversation, she sinks into deep thought.
RMB93(7)<Speaker></Speaker><同时置暗>||<黑屏1>:She reflexively reaches for the pendant on her chest, but there is nothing there...
()||<黑屏2><BIN>159</BIN><BGM>BGM_Sneak</BGM>:Outside the air raid shelter, M1887 parks her combat bike in a secluded corner near the entrance to the main entrance.
M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||<黑屏1>:This should be the place. There are piles of dirt outside, so it seems they're doing some kind of digging in there.
()||<黑屏2><BIN>281</BIN><黑屏1>:M1887 is not skilled at infiltration and is spotted by the refugees, and the commotion draws the armed men...
M1887(3)<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏2><BIN>15</BIN><SE2>Gunfight</SE2><SE1>AVG_rifle_finalshot_3h</SE1><SE1>AVG_pistol_finalshot_n</SE1>:Countless bullets rain down on M1887's shield. The sound of gunfire fills the main chamber of the air raid shelter.
M1887(3)<Speaker></Speaker><Shake>||:M1887 carefully gets up from behind her cover and peers out beyond.
NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker>Kalina</Speaker><通讯框>||<SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:<color=#00CCFF>How is it going? Don't force it if things are too dire. Break out as soon as you can.</color>
NPC-Kalin(0)<通讯框>;M1887(3)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:My shield will hold for now, but...there are too many of them.
NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker>Kalina</Speaker><通讯框>;M1887(3)||:<color=#00CCFF>Just hang in there, reinforcements are on the way!</color>
NPC-Soldier(0)<Speaker></Speaker>;M1887(3)||:The armed men point their pulse weaponry at M1887.
NPC-Soldier(0)<Speaker>Distorted Voice</Speaker>;M1887(3)||<SE1>AVG_whitenoise</SE1>:<color=#00CCFF>Griffin again? That bunch of robots don't know when to quit! Take her down.</color>
M1887(3)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||<SE1>Heartbeat</SE1>:Kalina, I think... +They won't make it in time...
(0)<Speaker></Speaker><通讯框>||<黑屏1><SE1>AVG_tele_disconnect</SE1>:The signal cuts off...
()||<黑屏2><BIN>222</BIN>:The refugees are curled up in the corner of the main chamber. +M1887 is locked up in a sturdy cage and the onlooking refugees seem to be nervously waiting for something.
M1887(3)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:...
M1887(3)<Speaker>Distorted Transmission</Speaker>||:<color=#00CCFF>Griffin robot, the fact that you'll be able to witness history means you won't be walking away empty-handed.</color>
M1887(3)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:Haha...
M1887(3)<Speaker>Distorted Transmission</Speaker>||:<color=#00CCFF>?</color>
M1887(3)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:If you had any sense, you'd know that my presence means that the SOD is waiting at the other end of your tunnel.
M1887(3);NPC-Refugee(0)<Speaker>Nameless Refugee</Speaker>||:Nonsense! It was you people in Griffin who made my family homeless! Don't believe this Doll's lies! +Once Lord Knell plants the explosives, we'll be able to enter the White Zone and we won't have to die a slow death from radiation!
M1887(3)<Speaker>Distorted Voice</Speaker>;NPC-Refugee(0)||:<color=#00CCFF>Do you think anyone will believe what you have to say, you faulty machine?</color>
M1887(3)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>;NPC-Refugee(0)||:Please believe me!
M1887(3);NPC-Refugee(0)<Speaker>Nameless Refugee</Speaker>||:Humph, you must have come to arrest us too! +You Griffins are the same as those fat cats in the White Zone. +They keep refusing to let us refugees enter the White Zone and even call us terrorists, so I won't believe any of you!+All we want is to live! Why does everyone reject us?!
M1887(3)<Speaker>Distorted Voice</Speaker>;NPC-Refugee(0)||:<color=#00CCFF>Heard that? Nobody can defy the voice of the masses. </color> +<color=#00CCFF>Hahaha, now behold a strength that you cannot control.</color>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM><SE1>Explode</SE1>:Boom! +A cloud of dust fills the shelter. +When it clears, RMB-93 is standing there.
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;M1887(3)||<BGM>BGM_Reverse</BGM>:Glad I made it in time.
RMB93(7);M1887(3)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:RMB-93!
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;M1887(3)||:Hm?
RMB93(7);NPC-Soldier(0)<Speaker>Armed Men</Speaker>||:Reinforcements! Hurry, on your guard!
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;NPC-Soldier(0)||:Hm? There's so many of them? Looks like it's time for Plan B.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:RMB-93 deploys her shields.
RMB93(7);NPC-Soldier(0)<Speaker>Armed Men</Speaker>||:Is that all you have? Wait, why aren't I getting through? ...Ahhhh, I've been hit. +Why am I not dead... So sleepy...
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;M1887(3)||:Are you alright, colleague? +You should have brought sleeping gas rounds for this special operation.
RMB93(7);M1887(3)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:I'm fine, I'm just-just-just...a little, how shall I put it...twitchy.
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;M1887(3)||:So your neural datalinks were disrupted by special electromagnetic pulses? +Your shields seem pretty badly damaged too... Wait here, we'll be knocking off soon.
RMB93(7);M1887(3)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:What do you plan to do about these refugees?
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;M1887(3)||:I'll be following Kalina's plan and leading them away. +But before that, there's something I have to do.
RMB93(7);M1887(3)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:You mean...
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;M1887(3)||<黑屏1><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:There ought to be a bomb here called the "Key". I'm going to defuse it.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏2><BIN>167</BIN><BGM>BGM_Brain</BGM>:RMB-93 marches straight through the crowd.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BIN>167</BIN><SE1>AVG_20Winter_People_Panic</SE1>:Unable to move, the refugees begin whispering to each other. Their anxious eyes seem wander as if in search for something... +M1887 watches as RMB-93 walks off but doesn't know what to say. +An old man suddenly steps in front of RMB-93...
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;NPC-Arla(0)||:What are you trying to do? Step back.
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker></Speaker>||:The old man takes out a necklace with a red star pendant.
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Old Man</Speaker>||:I believe this is yours.
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>||:Hm? Why do you have this? +Are you a member of Knell?
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Old Man</Speaker>||:I didn't join Knell. They're too extreme for my liking, but my best hope to fulfill my last wish is to follow them. +...I want to see my son in the White Zone one last time. +My dear boy said he was going to work as an odd job laborer under a nobleman in the White Zone, but then he never contacted me again. +It's been ten years since we last met, and this is my last chance to see him.
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker></Speaker>||:The old man pulls open his sleeve.
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;NPC-Arla(0)||:You don't have much time left, given the state of your radiation sickness.
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Old Man</Speaker>||:This age of war no longer cares about this withered old body of mine.
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;NPC-Arla(0)||:So what do you want to do?
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Old Man</Speaker>||:The great people at Knell know what I want. They gave me this.
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;NPC-Arla(0)||:! Old man, what's that on your body?
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Old Man</Speaker>||:...I want to see my son, no matter what it takes. +If anyone tries to remove the bomb on me and stop us from blowing open that breach... +I will release this button and put an end to myself.
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;NPC-Arla(0)||:Old-timer, have you really thought this through?
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Old Man</Speaker>||:This is my final option. Living in such tumultuous times, this is the only choice I get to make for myself. +The refugees outside don't know about this, and they can't hear our conversation, so I will bear all the sins by myself.
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;NPC-Arla(0)||:But why are you leading these refugees to the grave with you?
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Old Man</Speaker>||:Like me, they have nowhere else to go. +It's just that I have this bomb.
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;NPC-Arla(0)||:We'll think of something.
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Old Man</Speaker>||:Something? +We've tried everything. And when you blew up that purification plant, our last measure of peace was taken from us too.
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;NPC-Arla(0)||:I'm sorry...
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Old Man</Speaker>||<黑屏1>:Humph, that apology isn't convincing in the least.
()||<BIN>9</BIN><黑屏2><黑屏1><SE1>Explode</SE1><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:Boom— Rumble—
NPC-PasserbyF(0)<Speaker></Speaker>||<BGM>BGM_Truth</BGM>:RMB-93 recalls the scene of the explosion. The girl in the dust stands up and slowly walks toward her...
NPC-PasserbyF(0)<Speaker>Girl</Speaker>||:You...
NPC-PasserbyF(0)<Speaker>Girl</Speaker>||<黑屏1>:Have changed nothing...
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>||<黑屏2><BIN>167</BIN>:At the very least, I can change myself... +And I need to take this old man away.
RMB93(7);M1887(3)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker><通讯框>||<SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:<color=#00CCFF>Are you planning to take this bomb out of the signal range of the "Cradle"? </color> +<color=#00CCFF>If you fail, Knell will lead these refugees into the White Zone, you know.</color>
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;M1887(3)||:This is the best option.
RMB93(7);M1887(3)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:<color=#00CCFF>Got it. Go along with him first and we'll think of something later.</color>
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;M1887(3)||:We have 20 minutes to detonation. Can we find his son?
RMB93(7);M1887(3)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:Kalina, are you listening?
NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker>Kalina</Speaker><通讯框>;M1887(3)||<SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>：<color=#00CCFF>I'm here, I'll do my best to find him. You guys get him out first.</color>+<color=#00CCFF>Fall back to the location M1887 indicated! That's the only place where we can avoid the eyes of the White Zone.</color>
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;M1887(3)||:Come with me, old-timer. I'll take you to find your son.
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Old Man</Speaker>||:Can you really do that? Don't be ridiculous. Those officials would never agree to a request from a commoner like me.
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;NPC-Arla(0)||:You WILL see your son. I guarantee it. He'll be waiting for you not far from here.
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Old Man</Speaker>||:If you let me see him... I'll...
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;NPC-Arla(0)||:Time is tight, but you still have time to choose.
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Old Man</Speaker>||:... +My son... He's waiting for me, right?
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;NPC-Arla(0)||:Yes.
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Old Man</Speaker>||:Alright, I'll go with you, but if you try anything funny, I'll set off the bomb on me.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:RMB-93 approaches M1887.
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;M1887(3)||:Lend me your bike, colleague.
RMB93(7);M1887(3)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:It costs a lot, so you'd better make sure you bring it back in one piece.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏1>:M1887 places the keys in RMB-93's hand with great solemnity.
()||<BIN>99</BIN><黑屏2>:The bike races across the sprawling wilderness as RMB-93 takes the old man to the area where Kalina indicated.
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Old Man</Speaker>||:I'll finally get to see him very soon, right? At long last...
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;NPC-Arla(0)||:You must be very close, given how far you would go for your son.
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Old Man</Speaker>||:A machine like you wouldn't understand.
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;NPC-Arla(0)||:Oh yes, it IS difficult to understand that emotion. But I actually envy it.
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Old Man</Speaker>||:Your kind experience envy? +Still, you should keep it in check. It's of no use to you. +Hm? Where are we going?
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;NPC-Arla(0)||:As you wanted, we're going to see your son.
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Old Man</Speaker>||:This road... We're heading toward an SOD outpost! +No, they'll lock me up as a terrorist! +I'm going to let go!
RMB93(7);NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker>Kalina</Speaker><通讯框>||<SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:<color=#00CCFF>Something's not right, 93. I checked the records for people matching the old man's description, but there's no match among the populace.</color>
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;NPC-Kalin(0)<通讯框>||:How could this be?
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Old Man</Speaker>||:You...You lied to me, I should have known! I'm taking you down with me!
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;NPC-Arla(0)||:The backup plan's gone off the rails. I need time...
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Old Man</Speaker>||:You have ten minutes. If you don't want to see those refugees get beaten to death as terrorists after entering the White Zone, you'd better find my son! +Otherwise I won't move another step, and when I die, it'll be on you!
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;NPC-Arla(0)||<BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:Wait a minute.
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Old Man</Speaker>||:...
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;NPC-Arla(0)||<BGM>BGM_NightOPS</BGM>:How did you know the disposition of the SOD's forces? +I didn't say a thing. How did you know they would be waiting for refugees on the other side?
RMB93(7);NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Old Man</Speaker>||<BIN>99</BIN>:Are they...not?
RMB93(7);NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker>Kalina</Speaker><通讯框>||<SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:<color=#00CCFF>Look out, RMB-93! That old man isn't listed as a refugee either!</color>
NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker></Speaker>||:The old man takes a pulse projector out of his pocket...
RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker><Shake>||<震屏>:Ah—
NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Old Man</Speaker>||:Looks like you saw through me in the end. +But I have to thank Griffin for getting me away.
NPC-Arla(0);RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>||:You're...
NPC-Arla(0);RMB93(7)<Speaker></Speaker>||:The old man activates the voice-changer on his neck.
NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Distorted Voice</Speaker>;RMB93(7)||<SE1>AVG_whitenoise</SE1><BGM>BGM_Danger</BGM>:It is time to say goodbye to your teammate. +I hope your kind are spared the emotion of sorrow.
NPC-Arla(0);RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>||:You...You don't care about the refugees under you in the least, do you?
NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Distorted Voice</Speaker>;RMB93(7)||:Heh, we're nothing more than people who share the same aim of wanting to live in a White Zone. +Since you've already sniffed us out, then if I mess up, what good would they do, eh?
NPC-Arla(0);RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>||:That isn't your choice... You can't make that decision for them!
NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Distorted Voice</Speaker>;RMB93(7)||:But the decision has never been mine to make. It is yours, RMB-93, isn't it?
NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker></Speaker>；RMB93(7)||:The old man takes off his bulletproof vest.
NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Distorted Voice</Speaker>;RMB93(7)||:I'll let you enjoy the one I'm wearing.
NPC-Arla(0);RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>||:You bastard!
NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Distorted Voice</Speaker>;RMB93(7)||:This is my offering... +For the final knell. +I offer it to myself— +Goodbye, Griffin toy soldiers.
NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker></Speaker>；RMB93(7)||:The old man releases the button he's holding...
NPC-Arla(0);RMB93(7)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>||:Wait, over there, it's... 87—!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>Explode</SE1><Shake><黑屏1><BGM>GF_Memorial</BGM>:A massive explosion fills the air, startling countless birds into flight as the blast races over the horizon.
()||<BIN>99</BIN><黑屏2>:After a long time...
NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker>Distorted Transmission</Speaker>||:This...This isn't right... That's the wrong direction! What's going on?! +...Did it not succeed? +It can't be!
NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker></Speaker>||:In the distance, an SOD vehicle drives up, its massive searchlights trained on the old man...
NPC-Arla(0)<Speaker></Speaker>;RMB93(7)||<黑屏1>:87...
()||<BIN>9</BIN><黑屏1>:This is the answer. +Nobody has to make all their choices by themselves—
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BIN>97</BIN><黑屏2><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:M1887 paces back and forth in the corridor, waiting for RMB-93's upgrade to be finished. +Kalina emerges from the Factory.
M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:How is she?
NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker>Kalina</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:Hm... Her neural cloud seems to have grown more resilient after her upgrade.
NPC-Kalin(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:Her head's gotten harder, more like... She came out to help without getting permission. She's nothing but trouble.
NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker>Kalina</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:Well, both of you were pretty reckless, so it cancels out, I guess.
NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker></Speaker>;M1887(2)||:The electronic hatch opens again, and RMB-93 emerges, full of pep.
RMB93Mod(0)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:Hey! What are you guys doing?
RMB93Mod(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:How come you came out so soon? Doesn't it take you forever to power up?
RMB93Mod(0)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:Maybe I'm a little too excited?
RMB93Mod(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:Do you still remember who I am? Or do you still think of me as a colleague?
RMB93Mod(0)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:If you hadn't moved the bomb back then, I guess I'd still be the same and I wouldn't remember you, dear 87.
RMB93Mod(0)<Speaker></Speaker>;M1887(2)||:RMB-93 smiles sweetly.
RMB93Mod(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:<color=#A9A9A9>Since when was she such a sweet talker?</color> +Hm? Your necklace is back. It's quite...shiny.
RMB93Mod(0)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:I couldn't have gotten it back without you, 87. Here, you can touch it.
RMB93Mod(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:Get lost...
NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker>Kalina</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:So, how are you recovering, M1887?
NPC-Kalin(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:I can't wait for the next training session. Oh yes, what happened to the refugees?
NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker>Kalina</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:Negotiations are still ongoing, but once the truth came out, nobody believed in Knell anymore. It's all thanks to you, M1887.
RMB93Mod(0)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:What about me? I caught their boss!
RMB93Mod(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:You? Hehe, you can talk about that once you can figure out the details on your own. +Kalina, was there something you wanted to tell us?
NPC-Kalin(0)<Speaker>Kalina</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:You've got a new mission. I've sent you the plan I worked out with M1887, 93.
NPC-Kalin(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:This is your first mission after your upgrade, so don't mess it up.
RMB93Mod(0)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:It'll be easy.
RMB93Mod(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:Don't speak too soon. What do you think of this plan?
RMB93Mod(0)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:That's not important~
RMB93Mod(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:Not important? I worked hard on this, how about taking a look?
RMB93Mod(0)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;M1887(2)||:I have you. That's all that matters.
RMB93Mod(0);M1887(2)<Speaker>M1887</Speaker>||:You seem to have gotten even more annoying with the upgrade...
RMB93Mod(0)<Speaker>RMB-93</Speaker>;M1887(2)||<黑屏1>:Only someone who believes that they won't ever miss a single shot would value a plan over their friends. +But people with that kind of self-confidence are amateurs with not much to learn, am I right, dear 87?