()||<BIN>9</BIN><黑屏1>0,10</黑屏1><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>|||<BIN>99</BIN><黑屏2><SE1>AVG_Helicopter_BG</SE1><BGM>BGM_Sneak</BGM>:The transport chopper is wreathed in turbulence as it descends upon a silent wasteland on the border of the contaminated zone.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>Stop_AVG_loop</SE1>:If one were to direct one's scope at the uneven horizon, they would be able to see countless sinister-looking dark shapes wobbling there... They are the ELID Infected, and the main objective of this clearing operation...
97typeSMod(0)<Speaker>Type 97S</Speaker><通讯框>||<SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:<color=#00CCFF>Gr MG3! We're up!</color> +<color=#00CCFF>Beat back the enemy trying to break through the left flank and chase them back into the lowlands!</color>
97typeSMod(0);NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||:Roger! I'm on my way! Cover me!
97typeSMod(0)<Speaker>Type 97S</Speaker><通讯框>;NPC-Maid(0)||:<color=#00CCFF>I didn't think you'd actually take part in the mission while looking like this.</color> +<color=#00CCFF>Looks like you're getting quite used to this new body, no?</color>
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||:Relax, Hawk. My stats might be a little different from before, but my skills are still the real deal!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:After changing into her lightweight body, Gr MG3 races across the battlefield, making full use of her mobility. +With Type 97S covering her, she darts nimbly through the hordes of Infected and easily reaches favorable terrain.
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||:I'm in position! Preparing to lay on the fire!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_Gatling_gun</SE1>:Gr MG3 lifts her machinegun and savagely racks its charging handle. A hail of vicious gunfire sweeps away the enemies before her.
97typeSMod(0)<Speaker>Type 97S</Speaker><通讯框>||<SE1>Stop_AVG_loop</SE1>:<color=#00CCFF>Whoa, nice work, Gr MG3!</color> +<color=#00CCFF>I'm actually starting to envy how you got yourself together so quickly!</color>
97typeSMod(0);NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||:But of course. After all, I'm not my sluggish self anymore. +Hawk, you can push forward as much as you like. I'm sure I can keep up with you!
97typeSMod(0)<Speaker>Type 97S</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>Someone's feeling pretty confident, eh?</color> +<color=#00CCFF>Looks like I'd better show my stuff too, or else you'll end up looking down on me!</color>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>RunStep</SE1>:After being spurred into doing her best, Type 97S picks up the pace and advances. Gr MG3 follows closely behind her, and before long the two of them are leading the pack...
97typeSMod(0)<Speaker>Type 97S</Speaker><通讯框>||<SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:<color=#00CCFF>How's that? Make sure you let me know if you can't keep up.</color>
97typeSMod(0);NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||:That was just a warmup!
97typeSMod(0)<Speaker>Type 97S</Speaker><通讯框>;NPC-Maid(0)||:<color=#00CCFF>Be careful, we're about to enter their turf.</color>
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||<黑点1><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:Roger!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑点2><BIN>480</BIN><SE1>AVG_Geiger_Counter</SE1><BGM>BGM_stage1</BGM>:The two of them fight their way into the depths of the contaminated zone without stopping. +As the heart of a former disaster zone, the radiation here has spiked in intensity, and the terrain is rougher than before, while the urban ruins are scattered in large, dangerous-looking chunks...
97typeSMod(0)<Speaker>Type 97S</Speaker><通讯框>||<SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:<color=#00CCFF>Gr MG3! Help me clear the obstacle up ahead!</color>
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||:Leave it to me!
97typeSMod(0)<Speaker>Type 97S</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>Gr MG3! Take out the enemies trying to encircle us!</color>
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||:Coming!
97typeSMod(0)<Speaker>Type 97S</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>Gr MG3!</color>
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||:Yes, yes, I know!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE2>Gunfight</SE2>:... +After several bouts of pitched battle, Gr MG3 tiredly leans against the cover behind her. +Her face is red, and it feels like a fire is burning inside her.
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||:(Pants heavily) I can't believe my core temperature is so high! +Heat dissipation modules... normal. Coolant levels... adequate. +This isn't right, it was just a short march of less than twenty klicks. What's going on? +Are the shorties always this hot and bothered whenever they go on missions?
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Baffled, Gr MG3 rubs her overheated chest, then scratches her head in confusion.
97typeSMod(0)<Speaker>Type 97S</Speaker><通讯框>||<SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:<color=#00CCFF>Hey, Gr MG3! Come over and lend me a hand!</color>
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||:Yes, yes! Just give me a bit...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_Team_Running</SE1>:Upon hearing her teammate call out to her, she grabs her weapon and heads over to help without any hesitation.
97typeSMod(0)<Speaker>Type 97S</Speaker><通讯框>||<SE1>AVG_weapon_reload</SE1>:<color=#00CCFF>I'm reloading! Cover me!</color>
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||:Got it!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE2>Gunfight</SE2><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:After receiving another fire support request, Gr MG3 pulls the trigger and forcefully wrestles down her roaring machine gun. +However, a shrill alert suddenly rings out, and eye-catching red letters appear before her.
()<Speaker>System</Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_ElecSpace</SE1>:<color=#FF0000>WARNING—Chassis endurance overloaded. Core operating beyond safety parameters. Mobility systems shutting down in 15 seconds...</color>
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||<BGM>GF_21winter_battle_3</BGM>:You're shutting down? Right now? Are you kidding me?! +Ignore that order! System, ignore that order right now!
()<Speaker>System</Speaker>||:<color=#FF0000>Override orders cannot be ignored. Implementing order in 12 seconds...</color>
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||:Son of a bitch!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_Gatling_gun</SE1>:Gr MG3 frantically pours on the firepower, trying to wipe them all out before the override order is executed.
97typeSMod(0)<Speaker>Type 97S</Speaker><通讯框>||<SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:<color=#00CCFF>Gr MG3, are you alright? You seem a little panicked to me!</color>
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||:I'm fine! Just pull back!
NPC-Maid(0);97typeSMod(0)<Speaker>Type 97S</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>What, you can't hack it anymore?</color>
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>;97typeSMod(0)||:Says who?! I was worried for you because you were waddling around like a penguin!
97typeSMod(0)<Speaker>Type 97S</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>Heh, says the one who's hiding behind me like a turtle...</color>
()<Speaker>System</Speaker>||:<color=#FF0000>Implementing order in 6 seconds...</color>
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||:... +Hawk! Cut the crap and pull back now!
97typeSMod(0)<Speaker>Type 97S</Speaker><通讯框>||:<color=#00CCFF>Hah?! What the hell's going on with you?</color>
()<Speaker>System</Speaker>||:<color=#FF0000>Implementing order in 3 seconds...</color>
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||:I...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_ElecSpace</SE1>:As the system alerts blare out, Gr MG3's body loses control of itself, and her gun falls to the ground. +The suppressed ELID horde takes this opportunity to swarm them...
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||:Dammit! Work, damn you! Why won't my arms work!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Panicked, Gr MG3 forcibly restarts her body. As she sees the Infected within arms' length, she picks up her ammo case and prepares to engage them in melee.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_whitenoise</SE1>:However, a surge of electrical current runs up her arms and causes her to collapse in an ungainly heap. +Now that she is immobile, the ELIDs soon engulf her...
97typeSMod(0)<Speaker>Type 97S</Speaker>||:Gr MG3?!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Type 97S watches in disbelief from a short distance away.
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||:Hawk... Forget me and run!
97typeSMod(0)<Speaker>Type 97S</Speaker>||:You're so damn stubborn... Why did you have to do this to yourself?!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_Team_Running</SE1><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:Type 97S rushes toward Gr MG3 without any hesitation...
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||:Don't do it!
()||<黑屏1>:
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏2><BIN>99</BIN><回忆><BGM>GF_EV9_Intermission</BGM>:...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<回忆><SE1>AVG_Gunfire</SE1>:Gunfire blasts the ground before her into the air, and clumps of dirt fall back down upon her like rain. +The covering teammates fall one after another under the enemy's ferocious firepower, but her teammates beside her continue widening the trench to save her, as though they hadn't seen it.
MG3(1)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||<回忆><SE1>Stop_AVG_loop</SE1>:Please, just leave me behind and go!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<回忆>:Gr MG3 struggles to push her teammate away, but her teammate soon gets up and punches her in the face.
()<Speaker>Teammate</Speaker>||<回忆><SE1>AVG_Punch</SE1>:Shut up! If you've got the strength for that, then keep digging!
MG3(1)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||<回忆>:But why...
()<Speaker>Teammate</Speaker>||<回忆>:We're almost done!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<回忆>:Without tools, her teammates dig out the trench with their bare hands. Gr MG3 knows that at this rate, everyone is going to die in this cramped, filthy trench.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<回忆><SE1>AVG_21Winter_Phone_Crash</SE1>:She grits her teeth and then rips off one of her arms.
()<Speaker>Teammate</Speaker>||<回忆>:What are you doing?!
MG3(1)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||<回忆>:I can... be slimmer like this...
()<Speaker>Teammate</Speaker>||<回忆>:...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<回忆><黑屏1>:Upon seeing the incredulous look in her teammate's eyes, Gr MG3 pulls out her knife and slashes at the ballistic gel on her chest...
97typeSMod(0)<Speaker>Type 97S</Speaker>||<黑屏2><BIN>480</BIN><关闭蒙版>:Gr MG3! Pull yourself together right now!
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||:...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:After being woken from her memories by a shout, Gr MG3 realizes that Type 97S has successfully pulled her out of the ELID horde and is still running forward while dragging her still-immobile body.
97typeSMod(0)<Speaker>Type 97S</Speaker>||:Don't lose the plot at a time like this! Get back on your feet right now!
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||:I...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Gr MG3's body is still depowered and immobile. As she frantically tries to reconnect to her body, she realizes something—Her body has been torn apart during the fighting.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏1><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:Just like—
MG3(1)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||<黑屏2><BIN>99</BIN><回忆><BGM>GF_21winter_avg_mahaline</BGM>>:Okay... I'm okay... +Now I won't get stuck again...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<回忆>:Gr MG3 rips off the reinforcement modules around her, and her tattered body finally passes through the tight corner where she was stuck. +After collapsing heavily into the mud, she crawls toward her teammates.
MG3(1)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||<回忆>:Guys... Come look... +It's the first time I've become so light... I won't get stuck on anything any more...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<回忆>:Her teammates' ragged bodies lie scattered in the trench. Nobody responds to Gr MG3's "new look".
MG3(1)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||<回忆>:Hey guys... Answer me...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<回忆><SE1>ClothingUp</SE1>:Gr MG3 looks at one of her teammates who is facing away from her. Her skull has been half-blown away.
MG3(1)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||<回忆><黑屏1>:Open your eyes and look at me... +I won't hold you guys back any more... +Never again...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏2><BIN>480</BIN><关闭蒙版><SE1>AVG_rifle_finalshot_3h</SE1>:As Type 97S drags Gr MG3 along, she stops from time to time to open fire and blow away the ELIDs who are in mad pursuit. 
97typeSMod(0)<Speaker>Type 97S</Speaker>||:These guys are a pain...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:As Type 97S reloads, one of them lunges at her and bites her wounded arm.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_Punch</SE1>:Type 97S immediately bashes it away with her gun butt and narrowly avoids being dragged into the horde, but her arm sags limply.
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||:...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Having seemingly given up on opening fire, Type 97S uses her remaining arm to drag Gr MG3 towards cover at top speed. +As she looks at her ruined body and Type 97S' mauled arm, Gr MG3 can no longer hold back the guilt in her heart.
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||:I'm sorry...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Gr MG3 faces the oppressive ELID hordes and mutters to herself. There's no telling who she's speaking to.
NPC-Maid(0)<Speaker>Gr MG3</Speaker>||<黑屏1>:I'm sorry... I'm sorry...