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1 1 101 AniZhuanchangEnd Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory4.jpg
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2 2 401 1 203
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3 3 502 RImgBg1Shake
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4 4 401 2 10007502
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5 5 301 DialogEnable "BOOM—"
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6 6 301 The aftermath of the explosion launches rubble into the air as the last remaining Corrupted signals flashing on the terminal are completely annihilated.
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7 7 401 2 1515
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8 8 301 System All Corrupted signals in Zone C are gone. Joint eradication mission complete.
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9 9 301 System Calculating casualties. ETE for the transport craft is twenty minutes. Remain in position and await extraction.
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10 10 201 1 500166
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11 11 501 Assets/Product/Effect/Prefab/FxUi/FxUiStoryNew/FxUiStoryTongxunHalfNew.prefab 1
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12 12 301 DialogDisable 1 Lucia The transport craft has arrived. Commandant, how's your situation? 1
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13 13 302 Return according to plan. 14
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14 14 302 I'll return with the other commandants. 15
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15 15 301 DialogEnable Lucia Understood. See you soon, Commandant. 1
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16 16 302 Thanks for your work. 17 See you soon. 17
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17 17 505 Assets/Product/Effect/Prefab/FxUi/FxUiStoryNew/FxUiStoryTongxunHalfNew.prefab 1
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18 18 202 1 1
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19 19 301 After terminating the comm link, your nerves finally relax a bit. You lean against the wall and sigh gently. The fatigue accumulated from battle begins to surface.
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20 20 301 Several other commandants participating in this mission also return to the temporary headquarters one after another to confirm the mission with their own team through their respective comm links.
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21 21 401 200 2 1515
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22 22 401 200 2 1515
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23 23 401 500 2 1515
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24 24 401 2 1515
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25 25 301 Suddenly, everyone's terminal rings at the same time.
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26 26 301 System Emergency alert.
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27 27 301 System A commandant performing a mission in Zone C has issued an emergency support request. Construct, Model No. BPH-22, has reached critical M.I.N.D. deviation. She is in urgent need of a commandant connection.
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28 28 301 System Repeat. Model No. BPH-22...
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29 29 302 (That designation is...)
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30 30 201 1 500104
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31 31 201 2 500138 -600
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32 32 201 3 500138 600
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33 33 301 1 Commandant A A Construct has gone haywire? 1
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34 34 301 Commandant B How could this happen at a time like this...? What about the acting commandant? 2
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35 35 301 Commandant C That model number sounds familiar. Is it that white Construct from Cerberus...? What's she called... 3
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36 36 301 Commandant A Cerberus... Those "Rabid Dogs" are an experimental combat team. I heard their commandant is a fella who can't fight boots on the ground and relies solely on remote M.I.N.D. connections. 1
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37 37 301 Commandant B Remote links? But once a connection is severed, that'll overload the Construct and take forever to re-calibrate. No wonder they're asking for emergency ground support. 2
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38 38 301 Commandant C Once, I was on a recovery mission in the same area as Cerberus. Their way of fighting... 3
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39 39 301 The commandant with short brown hair shakes his head and shrugs as if remembering something he didn't want to recall.
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40 40 301 "The white Construct from Cerberus"...
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41 41 302 ...That's No. 21. 42
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42 42 301 Commandant C ...Seems like a nightmare to control. Connecting with a remote link runs a huge risk of overloading their M.I.N.D. 3
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43 43 301 Commandant B I still have some work to finish. I can't sever my link with my team members just yet. 2
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44 44 301 AniZhuanchangBegin The alert on your tactical terminal continues to ring. You suddenly recall your last link with No. 21.
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45 45 202 1 2 3 1
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46 46 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgCg/Cg2001_5.jpg
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47 47 504 0.7
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48 48 301 AniZhuanchangEnd AniZhuanchangBegin Broken and wounded. Jaw trembling. Gray pupils, fierce and alert.
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49 49 504 0
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50 50 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory4.jpg
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51 51 201 DialogDisable 1 500104
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52 52 201 2 500138 -600
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53 53 201 3 500138 600
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54 54 302 AniZhuanchangEnd Leave it to me. I'm free now. 55
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55 55 301 DialogEnable AniZhuanchangBegin 1 Without any hesitation, you send a signal to confirm support and immediately proceed to No. 21's position marked on the map.
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56 56 202 1 2 3 1
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57 57 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory5.jpg
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58 58 301 AniZhuanchangEnd Despite not bringing a remote connection device on the mission, you reach the distance required to establish a proximity connection as fast as your exoskeleton allows.
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59 59 301 No. 21's is vibrantly displayed nearby on your terminal.
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60 60 201 1 500328 5
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61 61 301 1 Amid the flurry of dust and smoke, you see a white figure with a murderous glare in her eyes.
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62 62 301 As if throwing fatigue and emotions into the wind, the Construct commands her Co-Bot to relentless attack the already indistinguishable remains of Corrupted.
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63 63 301 You can tell at a glance that the Construct is beyond reasoning with. If she doesn't calm down soon, she may overload her M.I.N.D. due to being unable to control her power.
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64 64 302 (Approach) 65 (Attempt to connect) 65
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65 65 301 You put the tranquilizer gun back into your tactical belt, raising your hands as you slowly approach No. 21.
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66 66 301 Aware that someone is approaching, No. 21 tenses her frame like a wounded little beast and roars menacingly.
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67 67 302 I'm not your enemy. 68
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68 68 301 No. 21 Mission... Destroy... Death... 1
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69 69 302 Your mission is over. 70
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70 70 301 No. 21 Over...? 1
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71 71 302 There aren't any Corrupted signals nearby. 72
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72 72 204 1 4
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73 73 301 After quite some time, it seems that No. 21 regains some semblance of clarity amidst the chaos, then robotically halts her struggle.
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74 74 301 She slowly looks at the scattered remains of the Corrupted, then looks back at you.
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75 75 204 1
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76 76 301 DialogDisable No. 21 ...【kuroname】? 1
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77 77 302 It's me. 78
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78 78 302 If you keep this up, you'll overload your M.I.N.D. 79
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79 79 302 I want to establish a M.I.N.D. connection with you. 80
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80 80 301 DialogEnable No. 21 ... 1
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81 81 301 She doesn't seem to be as confused, nor does she show a strong opposition to the proposal.
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82 82 202 1 1
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83 83 401 2 1515
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84 84 301 System Link established.
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85 85 302 (Calibrating M.I.N.D.) 86
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86 86 401 2 1515
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87 87 301 System M.I.N.D. stability for Construct BPH-22 has returned to normal.
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88 88 301 While you send a report to Command, No. 21 stands there silently as if someone had pressed pause. The sharp and drastic contrast from her previous frenzy seems incomprehensible.
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89 89 301 The wind and heartbeat in your ears begin to stabilize.
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90 90 401 2 1515
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91 91 301 System Threat removal confirmed by Command. ETE for the transport craft is twenty minutes. Remain in position and await extraction.
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92 92 401 1 36
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93 93 301 DialogDisable Hot wind carrying dust and smoke from the battle blows through No. 21's hair. While waiting for the transport craft, you both are surrounded by a peculiar silence.
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94 94 302 Why did you... 95
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95 95 302 Lose control back there? 96
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96 96 201 1 500328
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97 97 301 DialogEnable 1 No. 21 When I got here, the ground was already covered with bodies. 1
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98 98 301 No. 21 I thought that the captain and Noctis might be among them... 1
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99 99 301 No. 21 And... that's when I saw them... The captain and Noctis... were there, too. 1
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100 100 301 No. 21 But now I know that it wasn't real. My vision module was confused. 1
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101 101 301 No. 21 I just wanted to finish the mission. But when I was fighting... I lost control. 1
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102 102 301 No. 21 Until you got here, 【kuroname】. 1
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103 103 302 ... 104
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104 104 202 1 1
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105 105 301 She answers quickly, and then, as if noticing something, she sniffs quietly and kneels down.
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106 106 401 1 12
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107 107 301 Following her gaze, you see a broken nameplate among the pile of Corrupted remains. You can barely recognize that it belongs to Babylonia's Task Force.
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108 108 302 Is this... 109
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109 109 201 1 500328
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110 110 301 1 No. 21 It doesn't belong to the captain or Noctis. 1
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111 111 301 No. 21 ...Smells human. 1
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112 112 302 Does the nameplate belong to a human? 113
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113 113 301 No. 21 shakes her head.
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114 114 301 No. 21 It belongs to a Construct, but I don't smell any sign of life. 1
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115 115 302 ... 116
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116 116 202 1 1
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117 117 301 Even though you know that sacrifice is inevitable for soldiers, you are still overcome with grief.
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118 118 301 No matter how many times you experience it, you still can't get used to such things, nor should you.
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119 119 302 AniZhuanchangBegin (Close eyes) 120
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120 120 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/BgStory0.png
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121 121 301 AniZhuanchangEnd No. 21 What are you doing?
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122 122 302 We will mourn the soldiers who died on the battlefield.
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123 123 301 No. 21 Mourn...
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124 124 301 No. 21 But even if we do, they won't know.
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125 125 301 DialogDisable No. 21 Why would you do it?
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126 126 302 It's a way for us to say farewell. 127 They've given up their lives so that we can live. 127
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127 127 302 AniZhuanchangBegin We must carry on their will to fight. 128
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128 128 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory5.jpg
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129 129 302 AniZhuanchangEnd That's one of the reasons we continue to fight. 130
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130 130 201 1 500328
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131 131 301 DialogEnable 1 No. 21 ...I have no "reason." 1
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132 132 301 DialogDisable No. 21 All I know is war. 1
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133 133 302 Thinking of Vera and Noctis lying on the ground... 134
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134 134 302 How did you feel? 135
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135 135 301 DialogEnable No. 21 Sad... Out of control... 1
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136 136 301 No. 21 I don't want to think about it. 1
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137 137 301 No. 21 I can't let that happen. So, I must fight. 1
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138 138 302 Whoever this nameplate belonged to thought so as well. 139
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139 139 202 1
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140 140 301 A gust of wind lifts the dust off the ground. The roar of the approaching transport craft can be heard nearby in the sky.
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141 141 301 No. 21 looks at a nameplate buried in vital fluid and dirt. She felt the impulse to do something though she couldn't tell where it came from.
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142 142 301 Perhaps it was from the commandant's words and emotions, both of which were foreign to her, that had been shared over the link.
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143 143 301 Perhaps it was human instinct that made it seem so important.
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144 144 301 1 AniZhuanchangBegin She picks up the broken nameplate, then boards the transport craft.
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