()||8BGM_Sunshine:Griffin Control. MG5(2)MG5||:A mission for me, Commander? MG5(2)||:A festively adorned MG5 arrives at my office soon after I contacted her. +She must be very excited about Christmas, so I can't help but feel apologetic as I think about the favor I'm about to ask of her. MG5(2)Commander||:As you know, some of the little ones get unruly whenever it's this time of the year. +So to prevent any mishap from happening on Christmas Eve, I hope you can help keep everything in order at the venue. MG5(2)MG5||:I see. No problem. MG5(2)Commander||:However, you may have to actually lay a hand on those little beasts that are plotting to capture Santa Claus... MG5(2)||:MG5 lapses into silence for a while. MG5(2)MG5||:That's fine, Commander. +Some people don't learn without a thorough beating. The same goes for T-Dolls. +I'd rather give them a lesson as their companion than see them make mistakes due to instability in their Neural Clouds. MG5(2)||:MG5's rationale gives me an inexplicable sense of somberness. I feel more apologetic than ever. MG5(2)Commander||:I'm so sorry, MG5...for making you carry out such a mission. +It's fine if you really don't want to... MG5(2)MG5||:It is necessary to knock some sense into misbehaving children, especially when they are companions. +You're also doing this for their own good, so there's no need to apologize. +Please trust me with this mission. MG5(2)Commander||:Alright, MG5. I'll leave everything to you. +You won't be alone in this fight. To make sure nothing goes wrong, I've also gathered help from elsewhere. ()||83<黑点2>BGM_Empty:Christmas Eve. T-Dolls gather around the Christmas Tree in the square and await Santa Claus' arrival. ()||BGM_Room:Rather than mingling among the crowd, MG5 is sitting on a pile of supply boxes by the wall, keeping an eye on the situation in the square. +Santa Claus enters the square in a sleigh full of presents, and the crowd instantly becomes restless. +Amidst the mob, MG5 notices several sneaky T-Dolls. MG5(2)MG5||:I really don't want to fire at my companions...but they leave me no choice. ()||Reload:MG5 feeds an ammo belt loaded with rubber bullets into the chamber of her gun. +Several petite T-Dolls appear among the crowd cradling some champagne bottles. +T-Dolls can't get their hands on equipment like stun grenades and smoke grenades within the base, so if they want to create a commotion, they have to resort to everyday items that are within reach. MG5(2)MG5||:Seriously. If only they would display such computing efficiency during battles. ()||:As they start shaking the champagne bottles and aiming them at Santa, MG5 shakes her head and mounts her machine gun. MG5(2)MG5||:They actually came up with such a stupid idea... Looks like that's the best their neural programs can do. +With so little consideration for others, they really do deserve a proper lesson. ()||BGM_Empty<震屏>:Just as the T-Dolls are about to pop open the bottles, a gunshot rings throughout the square. +One of the saboteurs drop to the ground, and a hush falls over the entire square. +After a brief moment of silence, the rest of the saboteurs come to their senses and dash toward Santa's sleigh. Grifon T-Doll()Griffin T-Dolls||BGM_Battle:Now we have nothing to lose! Grifon T-Doll()Griffin T-Dolls||:We can't let our comrade go down in vain! Grifon T-Doll()Griffin T-Dolls||:For Christmas presents! Chaaaarge! MG5(2)MG5||:...Have their Neural Clouds gone haywire? ()||Gunfight:MG5 pulls the trigger, and a torrent of rubber bullets spray from her weapon. +Meanwhile, gunshots can also be heard from the other end of the square. The small group of T-Dolls going for the presents are completely wiped out in no time. FAL(2)FAL<通讯框>||:What a bunch of troublemakers. MG5(2)MG5;FAL(2)||:So you're the help the commander mentioned, FAL. MG5(2);FAL(2)FAL||:There's also the African reindeer on the rooftop. MG5(2);FAL(2)||:FAL pulls up the collar of her coat. FAL(2)FAL||:It's cold. I'm leaving the rest to you, MG5. +I'm not really dressed for heavy work today. ()||BGM_Empty:FAL turns and leaves. +MG5 takes a look at the T-Dolls lying haphazardly on the ground. She sighs, kneels down, and slaps them awake. MG5(2)MG5||GF_Memorial:Get up. Stop lazing on the ground. MG5(2)Griffin T-Dolls||:Oww... That hurt! MG5(2)MG5||:Then learn your lesson and don't do anything so stupid again. MG5(2)Griffin T-Dolls||:But we really...want those Christmas presents. MG5(2)MG5||:Santa gives everyone a present she deserves. +Besides, isn't it better to share the joy with everyone than hoarding all the presents to yourselves? MG5(2)Griffin T-Dolls||:Hmm, that kinda makes sense. +Then...can we still get a present? Will Santa be mad with us? MG5(2)MG5||:Santa forgives children that repent. +Go apologize to Santa, then queue up for your presents. ()||:The T-Dolls sprawling dejectedly on the ground spring right back to life and bounce cheerfully to join the queue. +Watching them as they go, MG5 lets out a relieved sigh. MG5(2)MG5||:It's finally over... MG5(2)Commander||:Nice work, MG5. MG5(2)MG5||:To be honest, Commander, I'm not very good with children... +G36 or Springfield would probably have done a much better job. MG5(2)Commander||:You did well. +I would even say that you're the perfect one to deal with this. MG5(2)MG5||:...What? MG5(2)Commander||:They managed to learn a valuable lesson today all thanks to what you've done and said. +With you by their side, surely they'll come to better understand the importance of having companions in the future. MG5(2)||:MG5 is silent for a while, but then she smiles and nods. MG5(2)MG5||:I hope so. +If that's the case, I would also feel more confident in having them fight solo. MG5(2)Commander||:There, mission accomplished. +Go get your present too, MG5. MG5(2)MG5||:What about you, Commander? MG5(2)Commander||:I still have some final touches to make. +See you at the banquet! MG5(2)MG5||:Alright. +I...We're all looking forward to having dinner with you, so please don't be too late. MG5(2)Commander||:I'll be done very soon. +But before that, I have one more thing to ask of you, MG5. MG5(2)MG5||:What can I do for you? MG5(2)Commander||:Well... +Please save me a few chicken drumsticks from those little beasts. MG5(2)MG5||:Pffft... MG5(2)||:MG5 snorts in laughter. MG5(2)MG5||<黑屏1>:Don't worry, Commander. I will protect your well-deserved treats with my life.