ascnet/Resources/table/client/movie/movies/MovieHG12101BA.tsv

1	Id	ActionId	NextActionId	Type	IsBlock	IsEnd	BeginAnim	EndAnim	BeginDelay	EndDelay	Params[1]	Params[2]	Params[3]	Params[4]	Params[5]	Params[6]	Params[7]	Params[8]	Params[9]	Params[10]	Params[11]	Params[12]	Params[13]	Params[14]	Params[15]	Params[16]	Params[17]	Params[18]	Params[19]	Params[20]	Params[21]	Params[22]	Params[23]	Params[24]	Params[25]
2	1	1		101			AniZhuanchangEnd				Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory4.jpg
3	2	2		401							1	203
4	3	3		502							RImgBg1Shake
5	4	4		401							2	10007502
6	5	5		301			DialogEnable						BOOM—
7	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.
8	7	7		401							2	1515
9	8	8		301								System	All Corrupted signals in Zone C are gone. Joint eradication mission complete.
10	9	9		301								System	Calculating casualties. ETE for the transport craft is twenty minutes. Remain in position and await extraction.
11	10	10		201							1	500166
12	11	11		501							Assets/Product/Effect/Prefab/FxUi/FxUiStoryNew/FxUiStoryTongxunHalfNew.prefab		1
13	12	12		301				DialogDisable			1	Lucia	The transport craft has arrived. Commandant, how's your situation?	1
14	13	13		302								Return according to plan.	14
15	14	14		302								I'll return with the other commandants.	15
16	15	15		301			DialogEnable					Lucia	Understood. See you soon, Commandant.	1
17	16	16		302								Thanks for your work.	17	See you soon.	17
18	17	17		505								Assets/Product/Effect/Prefab/FxUi/FxUiStoryNew/FxUiStoryTongxunHalfNew.prefab		1
19	18	18		202							1					1
20	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.
21	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.
22	21	21		401						200	2	1515
23	22	22		401						200	2	1515
24	23	23		401						500	2	1515
25	24	24		401							2	1515
26	25	25		301									Suddenly, everyone's terminal rings at the same time.
27	26	26		301								System	Emergency alert.
28	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.
29	28	28		301								System	Repeat. Model No. BPH-22...
30	29	29		302								(That designation is...)
31	30	30		201							1	500104
32	31	31		201							2	500138		-600
33	32	32		201							3	500138		600
34	33	33		301							1	Commandant A	A Construct has gone haywire?	1
35	34	34		301								Commandant B	How could this happen at a time like this...? What about the acting commandant?	2
36	35	35		301								Commandant C	That model number sounds familiar. Is it that white Construct from Cerberus...? What's she called...	3
37	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
38	38	38		301								Commandant C	Once, I was on a recovery mission in the same area as Cerberus. Their way of fighting...	3
39	39	39		301									The commandant with short brown hair shakes his head and shrugs as if remembering something he didn't want to recall.
40	41	41		302								...That's No. 21.	42
41	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
42	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
43	44	44		301				AniZhuanchangBegin					The alert on your tactical terminal continues to ring. You suddenly recall your last link with No. 21.
44	45	45		202							1	2	3			1
45	46	46		101							Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgCg/Cg2001_5.jpg
46	47	47		504							0.7
47	48	48		301			AniZhuanchangEnd	AniZhuanchangBegin					Broken and wounded. Jaw trembling. Gray pupils, fierce and alert.
48	49	49		504							0
49	50	50		101							Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory4.jpg
50	51	51		201				DialogDisable			1	500104
51	52	52		201							2	500138		-600
52	53	53		201							3	500138		600
53	54	54		302			AniZhuanchangEnd					Leave it to me. I'm free now.	55
54	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.
55	56	56		202							1	2	3			1
56	57	57		101							Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory5.jpg
57	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.
58	59	59		301									No. 21's is vibrantly displayed nearby on your terminal.
59	60	60		201							1	500328	5
60	61	61		301							1		Amid the flurry of dust and smoke, you see a white figure with a murderous glare in her eyes.
61	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.
62	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.
63	64	64		302								(Approach)	65	(Attempt to connect)	65
64	65	65		301									You put the tranquilizer gun back into your tactical belt, raising your hands as you slowly approach No. 21.
65	66	66		301									Aware that someone is approaching, No. 21 tenses her frame like a wounded little beast and roars menacingly.
66	67	67		302								I'm not your enemy.	68
67	68	68		301								No. 21	Mission... Destroy... Death...	1
68	69	69		302								Your mission is over.	70
69	70	70		301								No. 21	Over...?	1
70	71	71		302								There aren't any Corrupted signals nearby.	72
71	72	72		204							1	4
72	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.
73	74	74		301									She slowly looks at the scattered remains of the Corrupted, then looks back at you.
74	75	75		204							1
75	76	76		301				DialogDisable				No. 21	...【kuroname】?	1
76	77	77		302								It's me.	78
77	78	78		302								If you keep this up, you'll overload your M.I.N.D.	79
78	79	79		302								I want to establish a M.I.N.D. connection with you.	80
79	80	80		301			DialogEnable					No. 21	...	1
80	81	81		301									She doesn't seem to be as confused, nor does she show a strong opposition to the proposal.
81	82	82		202							1					1
82	83	83		401							2	1515
83	84	84		301								System	Link established.
84	85	85		302								(Calibrating M.I.N.D.)	86
85	86	86		401							2	1515
86	87	87		301								System	M.I.N.D. stability for Construct BPH-22 has returned to normal.
87	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.
88	89	89		301									The wind and heartbeat in your ears begin to stabilize.
89	90	90		401							2	1515
90	91	91		301								System	Threat removal confirmed by Command. ETE for the transport craft is twenty minutes. Remain in position and await extraction.
91	92	92		401							1	36
92	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.
93	94	94		302								Why did you...	95
94	95	95		302								Lose control back there?	96
95	96	96		201							1	500328
96	97	97		301			DialogEnable				1	No. 21	When I got here, the ground was already covered with bodies.	1
97	98	98		301								No. 21	I thought that the captain and Noctis might be among them...	1
98	99	99		301								No. 21	And... that's when I saw them... The captain and Noctis... were there, too.	1
99	100	100		301								No. 21	But now I know that it wasn't real. My vision module was confused.	1
100	101	101		301								No. 21	I just wanted to finish the mission. But when I was fighting... I lost control.	1
101	102	102		301								No. 21	Until you got here, 【kuroname】.	1
102	103	103		302								...	104
103	104	104		202							1					1
104	105	105		301									She answers quickly, and then, as if noticing something, she sniffs quietly and kneels down.
105	106	106		401							1	12
106	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.
107	108	108		302								Is this...	109
108	109	109		201							1	500328
109	110	110		301							1	No. 21	It doesn't belong to the captain or Noctis.	1
110	111	111		301								No. 21	...Smells human.	1
111	112	112		302								Does the nameplate belong to a human?	113
112	113	113		301									No. 21 shakes her head.
113	114	114		301								No. 21	It belongs to a Construct, but I don't smell any sign of life.	1
114	115	115		302								...	116
115	116	116		202							1					1
116	117	117		301									Even though you know that sacrifice is inevitable for soldiers, you are still overcome with grief.
117	118	118		301									No matter how many times you experience it, you still can't get used to such things, nor should you.
118	119	119		302				AniZhuanchangBegin				(Close eyes)	120
119	120	120		101							Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/BgStory0.png
120	121	121		301			AniZhuanchangEnd					No. 21	What are you doing?
121	122	122		302								We will mourn the soldiers who died on the battlefield.
122	123	123		301								No. 21	Mourn...
123	124	124		301								No. 21	But even if we do, they won't know.
124	125	125		301				DialogDisable				No. 21	Why would you do it?
125	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
126	127	127		302				AniZhuanchangBegin				We must carry on their will to fight.	128
127	128	128		101							Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory5.jpg
128	129	129		302			AniZhuanchangEnd					That's one of the reasons we continue to fight.	130
129	130	130		201							1	500328
130	132	132		301				DialogDisable				No. 21	All I know is war.	1
131	133	133		302								Thinking of Vera and Noctis lying on the ground...	134
132	134	134		302								How did you feel?	135
133	135	135		301			DialogEnable					No. 21	Sad... Out of control...	1
134	136	136		301								No. 21	I don't want to think about it.	1
135	137	137		301								No. 21	I can't let that happen. So, I must fight.	1
136	138	138		302								Whoever this nameplate belonged to thought so as well.	139
137	139	139		202												1
138	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.
139	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.
140	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.
141	143	143		301									Perhaps it was human instinct that made it seem so important.
142	144	144		301		1		AniZhuanchangBegin					She picks up the broken nameplate, then boards the transport craft.