()||<BIN>9</BIN><黑屏1>0,10</黑屏1><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||<BIN>9</BIN><黑屏2>:However...
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||<黑屏1>:The Military's forces caught up with us soon enough. +That's how we've been backed into this corner...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BIN>70</BIN><黑屏2><BGM>BGM_Room</BGM>:...In the abandoned safe house.
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>Thunder</Speaker>||:That's a complete account of the events before you crashed.
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:Dammit...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:Click.
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>Thunder</Speaker>||:950, keep quiet. The sensors are picking something up. They're nearby.
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:Thunder, just leave me here.
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>Thunder</Speaker>||:... +Even if I make it out alone, they'll catch me in the end. +Besides, our ultimate objective is to save the Commander.
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:I... +I can't think of any way to shake them off.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:Click, click, click. The sensors indicate that the Military is fast approaching their location.
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>Thunder</Speaker>||:...
Thunder50(0)<Speaker></Speaker>||:Thunder puts a finger to her lips.
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>Thunder</Speaker>||:950, I know you've got something.
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:What do you mean...?
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>Thunder</Speaker>||:I know what you've been thinking... +You say you can't find a way because you don't want to make any sacrifices.
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||<震屏><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:No!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Thunder and M950A stare at each other. +After a brief silence...
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>Thunder</Speaker>||<BGM>BGM_Wake</BGM>:The Military will find us soon. +I'll draw them away and self-destruct.
Thunder50(0)<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>ClothingUp</SE1>:Thunder takes out the explosives in her backpack and starts rigging them onto herself.
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||<震屏>:I said no! +Are you asking me to crawl my way to the Commander like this?!
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>Thunder</Speaker>||:It's your idea to begin with... I'm the only one who can draw the Military away. +More importantly...950, I want you and the Commander to live.
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:No... I won't ever... agree to this!
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>Thunder</Speaker>||:If we win, there will be another Thunder. +Then I can become your friend once more.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:M950A turns away.
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:No, that'll be someone else...
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>Thunder</Speaker>||:...Are you sure?
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:I'm certain.
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>Thunder</Speaker>||:You've never lost me before...
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:M950A turns back again.
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:It'd be too late by the time I lose you! +I cherish every single person I've encountered and every meeting we've had is special! +It's because of everyone, because of you that I'm the M950A you know!
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>Thunder</Speaker>||<黑屏1>:...950, you've changed.
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||<BIN>9</BIN><黑屏2><黑屏1>:You're right, I have... I used to hate myself for being so by-the-book and not being able to find my way. +But having met you all, I finally understood... +A destiny that's entirely my own has always been right before me. I enjoy walking this path with you...
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||<BIN>70</BIN><黑屏2>:I've come to love myself! +Thunder, will you keep loving me as well?
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>Thunder</Speaker>||<BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:Yes... No matter what happens, I'll always love you. +... +...But we only have 30 more seconds until the Military finds us. +If you still can't think of anything by then, I'll have no choice but to go outside.
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:Okay!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:As the seconds tick by, the air in the safe house grows dry.
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>Thunder</Speaker>||:...
Thunder50(0)<Speaker></Speaker>||:Thunder stands guard next to the entrance and gazes wordlessly at M950A.
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:<color=#A9A9A9>The Military assault team is comprised of both human soldiers and mech units. We can't ambush them.</color>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Ten seconds have passed.
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:<color=#A9A9A9>Normal traps aren't likely to work against their leader...</color>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Another five seconds have passed.
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:<color=#A9A9A9>What should I do...? I have a very bad feeling about this.</color>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:20 seconds have now passed.
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:<color=#A9A9A9>I can't think of anything.</color> +<color=#A9A9A9>But I'll never send Thunder to her death.</color> +<color=#A9A9A9>Is there really no other way?!</color>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Last five seconds. +M950A's eyes sweep across the entire safe house, then...
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:<color=#A9A9A9>We've still got time... There's still...</color>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Clang - a metallic sound echoes around the room.
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:Thun—
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_rifle_finalshot_n</SE1>:Bang - a gunshot.
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>Thunder</Speaker>||:!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Thunder crashes onto the floor like a marionette with its strings cut.
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:Thunder!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>ClothingUp</SE1>:M950A drags herself towards Thunder...
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:ARGHHH—
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_whitenoise</SE1>:The electronic device is hacking into her neural cloud. +The Military has thrown an EMP grenade into the safe house.
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:It was me... +Thunder died...because of me... +What 30 seconds...? War isn't a game... If I had just asked Thunder to run...
()<Speaker>Thunder</Speaker>||:9...50...
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:Thunder! +<color=#A9A9A9>She's still conscious! I have to get her to the repair bay...!</color>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:M950A pulls Thunder up with all her might. +However—
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_rifle_finalshot_n</SE1><黑屏1>:Bang... M950A also drops like a log.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏1><黑屏2><BIN>9</BIN><BGM>BGM_Sneak</BGM>:A soldier walks over.
NPC-Soldier(0)<Speaker>Assault Team Leader</Speaker>||<黑屏2><BIN>70</BIN>:Prepare to take them apart.
NPC-Soldier(0);NPC-Yegor(3)<Speaker>Assault Team Member</Speaker>||:Yes, sir. Which one do we start with?
NPC-Soldier(0)<Speaker>Assault Team Leader</Speaker>;NPC-Yegor(3)||:The one with the white hair. Tear off her limbs so she can't run off.
NPC-Soldier(0);NPC-Yegor(3)<Speaker>Assault Team Member</Speaker>||<黑屏1>:Yes, sir.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BIN>9</BIN><黑屏2><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:I hate myself. +They don't deserve this fate. +I hope my choice will make it up to them.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:...
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:I'm sorry...Thunder...
()<Speaker>???</Speaker>||:Giving up already?
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:Who is that...?
()<Speaker>???</Speaker>||:Answer me - are you admitting defeat?
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:... +Never! If I had the chance...
()<Speaker>???</Speaker>||:If you had the chance...?
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:I'd beat them all to a pulp and bury them so deep they'll never get any closer to Thunder!
()<Speaker>???</Speaker>||:Understood. Enhancement parameters confirmed. +Now, let me help you.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<BGM>BGM_stage9</BGM>:M950A senses that her data port is being forced open and multiple modules are being repaired and rewritten one after the other.
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:Can you answer me now...? Who exactly are you?
()<Speaker>???</Speaker>||:I've restored part of your visual module. You should be able to see a bit now.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:M950A forces her eyes open. Though her vision is still largely impaired, she can just about make out a tiny figure directly in front of her.
Fairy_origin(0)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:I'm with Griffin. You can call me Origin. I'm talking to you through a baseline connection so don't worry about being overheard. +Give me some time. I've already started the process of reforging your body.
Fairy_origin(0)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:...You can do that?
Fairy_origin(0)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:I have the ability to repair and remake Dolls, though the researchers disagree.
Fairy_origin(0)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:Why is that...?
Fairy_origin(0)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:There are two possibilities - one, they've reached the wrong conclusion about me; two, they're being kind. I believe there's a 94% probability that it's the latter.
Fairy_origin(0)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>|<Position>0,350</Position>||:Then...why are you here?
Fairy_origin(0)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:I've been searching for a purpose...so I came to the battlefield. +To tell you the truth, I've always hated myself.
Fairy_origin(0)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:...!
Fairy_origin(0)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||<黑屏1><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:We're quite alike, aren't we?
NPC-Soldier(0)<Speaker>Assault Team Leader</Speaker>||<BIN>70</BIN><黑屏2>:Start dismantling them.
NPC-Soldier(0);NPC-Yegor(3)<Speaker>Assault Team Member</Speaker>||:Yes, sir. +...Uh, sir, our comms are picking up some kind of noise.
NPC-Soldier(0)<Speaker>Assault Team Leader</Speaker>;NPC-Yegor(3)||:Noise?
NPC-Soldier(0);NPC-Yegor(3)<Speaker>Assault Team Member</Speaker>||<BGM>DJMAX_PlasticMethod</BGM>:Sounds a bit like... music?
NPC-Soldier(0);NPC-Yegor(3)<Speaker>Soldier</Speaker><通讯框>||<SE1>AVG_tele_connect</SE1>:<color=#00CCFF>Report - a group of Griffin drones have appeared in the northwest. They're heading our way and hacking into our comms.</color> +<color=#00CCFF>Our heat detectors indicate that they're carrying a small amount of explosives. My guess is we're looking at a suicide attack.</color>
NPC-Yegor(3)<Speaker>Assault Team Leader</Speaker>||<黑屏1>:Humph, how is it suicide when they're just lumps of metal? +Switch over to radio communications. Two of you stay behind, the rest come with me to wipe them out.
Fairy_origin(0)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||<BIN>9</BIN><黑屏2>:Looks like the others are catching up. We can't let them find out you're being rebuilt.
Fairy_origin(0)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:Is someone drawing them away?
Fairy_origin(0)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:Correct, you probably know them. A pair of sisters and a girl with rabbit ears.
Fairy_origin(0)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:<color=#A9A9A9>It's Sehra, Nina, and Suee...</color>
Fairy_origin(0)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:The repair is going to take some time. +Would you like to hear the story of how I got here?
Fairy_origin(0)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:Sure.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Like a running tape, the Prototype Fairy's memories come flooding into M950A's neural cloud.
()<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker>||<黑屏1>:As the world before you grows larger, the more choices you have to face. +There are some people can always make choices in dire, crucial moments... to advance, or to retreat... +Then, there are some who only stay rooted to the spot, fraught with indecisiveness. +I hate people like that.
Fairy_origin(2)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||<黑屏2><BIN>99</BIN>:So this is...the battlefield?
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:The Prototype Fairy hides beneath a piece of rubble.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>Explode</SE1>:BOOM!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Explosion after explosion...and the occasional screams of Dolls.
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>Thunder</Speaker>||:950, wake up!
M950A(0)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:...
Fairy_origin(2)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:<color=#A9A9A9>That T-Doll is under electronic interference. I can probably repair her.</color>
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>Thunder</Speaker>||:950!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>Explode</SE1>:BOOM! Another artillery barrage has begun. +M950A gets caught in the blast and her legs are ripped clean off.
Fairy_origin(2)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:!
Thunder50(0)<Speaker>Thunder</Speaker>||:Hang in there, 950!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:Thunder carries herself on her back and runs in the other direction.
Fairy_origin(2)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:<color=#A9A9A9>I'm meant to assist them in battle, but I'm frozen stiff at a time like this...</color> +<color=#A9A9A9>Do we advance? Or should we fall back? ...No, I can't decide.</color> +<color=#A9A9A9>I hate...myself.</color>
()<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_rifle_finalshot_n</SE1><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:Bang! +A stray bullet hits the Prototype Fairy.
()<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker>||:Error - 0xc0000225
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:The Prototype Fairy falls to the ground.
Fairy_crit(0)<Speaker>Fury Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:Are you new? You can't space out on the battlefield!
()<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker>||:Error- 0xc0000001
Fairy_crit(0)<Speaker>Fury Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:Oh boy, even the processor is kaput.
FairyTaunt(0)<Speaker>Taunt Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||<黑屏1>:Don't just stand there, prepare to provide support. +And can someone haul this unfortunate idiot back?
Fairy_origin(2)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||<黑屏2><BIN>22</BIN><回忆>:Researcher, may I ask you a question?
()<Speaker>Female Researcher</Speaker>||:Sure, Origin. What do you want to know?
Fairy_origin(2)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:Why don't you destroy me? You said I have no ability whatsoever, which means I have no reason to exist. +Sustaining my activity will only be a waste of resources.
()<Speaker>Female Researcher</Speaker>||:No, Origin.
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:The female researcher bends down and rests her right fist on the Prototype Fairy's chest.
Fairy_origin(2)<Speaker>Female Researcher</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||<黑屏1>:A reason to exist is something you need to look for yourself. +I hope you can find what you are meant to do the way we humans do.
Fairy_origin(1)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||<黑屏2><关闭蒙版><BIN>46</BIN>:...
DJMAXSUEE(0)<Speaker>Fairy with Rabbit Ears</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:Have you regained consciousness?
Fairy_origin(1)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:Affirmative. According to my combat records, I've created trouble for you. Sorry about that.
DJMAXSUEE(0)<Speaker>Fairy with Rabbit Ears</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:Don't mention it. I've only moved you here. +Speaking of which, you look kinda different than before.
Fairy_origin(1)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:It's the price for repairing myself. Don't worry about it. +Are you... listening to music?
DJMAXSUEE(0)<Speaker>Fairy with Rabbit Ears</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:Yeah, I'll be heading to the frontlines after this song. +Do you like music?
Fairy_origin(1)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:Not particularly. But why are you listening to music?
DJMAXSUEE(0)<Speaker>Fairy with Rabbit Ears</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:You're strange. Why would I need a reason? +Still, I suppose I do it to make some happy memories.
Fairy_origin(1)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:Happy memories?
DJMAXSUEE(0)<Speaker>Fairy with Rabbit Ears</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:Yeah, I want to remember the happy times even if I'm about to confront the enemy.
Fairy_origin(1)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:That makes no sense. It's just a waste of time.
DJMAXSUEE(0)<Speaker>Fairy with Rabbit Ears</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:Heheh, there are things that make even less sense - such as two people taking a walk during the apocalypse.
Fairy_origin(1)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:What?
Fairy_origin(1)<Position>0,350</Position>;DJMAXSUEE(0)<Speaker></Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:The Fairy with silver hair and rabbit ears offers a pair of earphones to the Prototype Fairy.
Fairy_origin(1)<Position>0,350</Position>;DJMAXSUEE(0)<Speaker>Fairy with Rabbit Ears</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||<黑屏1><BGM>DJMAX_OnlyForYou</BGM>:Wanna listen? Just a song, and a story...about finding yourself.
()<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker>||<边框>2</边框><黑屏2><BIN>144</BIN>:... +You said you hate yourself and have given up on yourself...? +Then how did she get back on her feet?
()<Speaker>Fairy with Rabbit Ears</Speaker>||<边框>2</边框>:Don't you understand? +No matter how low she falls, she always has friends who trust her by her side. These friends help her.
()<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker>||<边框>2</边框>:So her friends found their reason to live because of her?
()<Speaker>Fairy with Rabbit Ears</Speaker>||<边框>2</边框>:No, but her friends walked with her as she found her way.
()<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker>||<边框>2</边框>:Was she lost?
()<Speaker>Fairy with Rabbit Ears</Speaker>||<黑屏1>3</黑屏1><边框>2</边框>:Maybe, maybe not. +But in the end, she found her direction and started to accept herself.
Fairy_origin(1)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||<黑屏2>3</黑屏2><BIN>46</BIN><关闭蒙版>:It still makes no sense. That can't be the best course of action at the end of the world.
Fairy_origin(1)<Position>0,350</Position>;DJMAXSUEE(0)<Speaker>Fairy with Rabbit Ears</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:But it's a course of action that will create wonderful memories, don't you think?
Fairy_origin(1)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>;DJMAXSUEE(0)<Position>0,350</Position>||:Affirmative. +I want to join them. +Maybe it's the story, maybe it's the song... +But I can finally bring myself to make a choice.
Fairy_origin(1)<Position>0,350</Position>;DJMAXSUEE(0)<Speaker>Fairy with Rabbit Ears</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||:Heheh. +Are you going then?
Fairy_origin(1)<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker><Position>0,350</Position>||<黑屏1>:Yes, be it you or them, everyone lives to make themselves happy. +In that case, instead of living aimlessly, I've decided to create happy memories for myself. +Do you mind helping me?
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||<BIN>70</BIN><黑屏2>:So those are your memories...
()<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker>||:The repair is complete. Giving you an opportunity - that's the memory that I'd like to give myself the most.
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:Thank you.
()<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker>||:Try to stand up.
()<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:But there are two soldiers guarding the door.
()<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker>||:Your performance has improved far beyond its past parameters. Trust me, stand up.
M950A(8)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:Okay... +Wow! This gear...and my weapon... Did you make all this yourself?
()<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker>||:Correct. I recreated the physical appearance from your memory.
M950A(8)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:Where are you? Let me hide you.
()<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker>||:Don't worry about me. Watch out for the enemy.
()||<SE2>Gunfight</SE2>:Bang bang bang! One of the guards fires three consecutive shots in M950A's direction.
M950A(9)<Speaker></Speaker>||:M950 ducks beneath the mechanical bed out of reflex.
NPC-Soldier(0)<Speaker></Speaker>||:By then, the other soldier has already dashed up to M950A. He takes out an EMP grenade from his backpack.
()||:Clang!
NPC-Soldier(0)<Speaker>Assault Team Member</Speaker>||:Arghhhh!
()<Speaker></Speaker>||:M950A flings out an axe, slicing the soldier's hand clean off and knocking the grenade onto the floor.
M950A(9)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:<color=#A9A9A9>This is my...reaction speed?! Thanks, Origin!</color>
M950A(8)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:<color=#A9A9A9>Then...I won't let them lay a finger on Thunder.</color>
()||<SE2>Gunfight</SE2>:Bang bang bang. +The soldier at the door starts firing non-stop at M950A, sending sparks flying off the edge of the mechanical bed.
NPC-Soldier(0)<Speaker></Speaker>||:Meanwhile, he has also fished out an EMP grenade, ready to throw it any moment.
M950A(8)<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>Explode</SE1>:M950A lowers her center of gravity and gathers strength in her legs, then with a massive crash...
NPC-Soldier(0)<Speaker>Military Guard at the Door</Speaker>||<黑点1>:⁠—!
()||<黑点2><BIN>99</BIN>:She punches her way through the wall and makes it outside the safe house.
M950A(9)<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_pistol_finalshot_n</SE1>:Bang.
()||<黑点1>:A bullet cracks open the soldier's helmet. He slumps onto the ground without even a chance to scream.
()||<黑点2><BIN>70</BIN>:The other soldier who has lost a hand has also passed out due to excessive blood loss.
M950A(9)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_pistol_finalshot_n</SE1>:I've neutralized...both of them.
M950A(8)<Speaker></Speaker>||:M950A gently lifts Thunder off the floor.
M950A(8)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:I'm taking you away from this place now. +Origin, where are you?
()||<SE1>AVG_tele_disconnect</SE1><BGM>BGM_Empty</BGM>:Pzzt. +Only the sound of electricity buzzing could be heard.
M950A(8)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:Origin? Was she caught in the blast?
()||:The electric crackling is coming from a corner of the house.
M950A(8)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:What is that?
M950A(8)<Speaker></Speaker>||<SE1>AVG_footsteps_woodfloor</SE1>:With Thunder on her back, M950A follows the sound into the corner, but finds no trace of the Prototype Fairy.
M950A(8)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:Origin? Come with us.
()||:Then, she hears a teeny tiny voice. +She tries to locate its source...and eventually directs her gaze at the rubble on the floor... +Beneath the rubble, a vocal module is emitting sound.
M950A(8)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:Origin...? Is that you?
()<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker>||:Affirmative...
()||:Pzzzt... The electric crackling is almost drowning out the voice.
M950A(8)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:...What happened to you? That can't be the doing of some stray bullets.
()<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker>||<BGM>GF_Memorial</BGM>:This is...the price. +I was able to rebuild your body because I gave you my own parts.
M950A(8)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:W-What?!
()<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker>||:It's nothing surprising. My ability has always been simple - give you Dolls support at the cost of myself. +I've known this since the moment of my creation.
()||:M950A suddenly recalls the conversation between the Protoype Fairy and the researcher.
M950A(8)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:That's why the researcher said... +It was a...heavy price to pay.
()<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker>||:She...was so kind to me... She could've just given me an order.
()||:M950A's eyes grow moist.
M950A(8)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:So you were created to sacrifice yourself for others... T-That's ridiculous!
()<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker>||:That's why she gave me a choice, and I don't regret making it. +It's a big world, I've met a lot of interesting people and done some interesting things. I'm content.
M950A(8)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:Origin... You've had so little time.
()<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker>||:That's fine, I have happy memories, and thanks to you, I've found my way. +Thank you. I've come to love myself.
M950A(8)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:⁠—!
()<Speaker>Prototype Fairy</Speaker>||:Can I also be your friend?
M950A(8)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:Of c⁠—
()||<SE1>AVG_bigglassbreak</SE1>:Before M950A can finish, cracks appear on the Prototype Fairy's vocal module, breaking it into chunks in a matter of seconds.
()||<SE1>ClothingUp</SE1>:...M950A takes off her jacket and drapes it over the Fairy's remains.
M950A(8)<Speaker>M950A</Speaker>||:Of course.
M950A(8)<Speaker></Speaker>||<黑屏1>:She then wipes her face forcefully. +Holding onto Thunder, she leaves the safe house...