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N<EFBFBD>-<2D>M숹<>&K<16>L<EFBFBD>/<2F>3<EFBFBD>s<7F><73>%ى<><06> <09>ě<EFBFBD>X~<7E>n8n<38>i<EFBFBD><14><><EFBFBD><EFBFBD><16><>jJp|<7C><>9Cu<43>O<EFBFBD>!<21><>8<EFBFBD>F<EFBFBD>+<2B><>%<25>t<EFBFBD><13>ۂ<EFBFBD>yB`<60>Ο<EFBFBD>Yr<><72><EFBFBD><EFBFBD>)w<>cEG m<><6D><EFBFBD>.V<>s<EFBFBD>9U<07><><EFBFBD>`<60>)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]
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3 3 301 DialogEnable AniZhuanchangBegin "'Men of Galilee,' they said, 'why do you stand here looking into the sky? This same Jesus, who has been taken from you into heaven, will come back in the same way you have seen him go into heaven.'"
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6 6 301 AniZhuanchangEnd A chirping white dove ascends from the thorns, taking Liv back from the painful memory.
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8 8 301 It flaps its wings to fly away, but ends up getting caught in the crimson Punishing waves.
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22 22 401 1 70
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23 23 301 More volatile emotions flow in among the memory data and more spikes pierce through Liv's body. The moment a memory block is filtered, thousands more will enter her M.I.N.D. She becomes a vessel of every living thing in the world.
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24 24 301 God never showed any mercy to these struggling lives.
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25 25 301 Black tears run down Liv's cheeks as millions of howling miserable souls emerge from her body.
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26 26 301 But Liv cannot stop. She only waves the scepter to bring more Punishing into her M.I.N.D.
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27 27 301 She takes in everyone's pain equally, is crucified to death, then resurrects again. The cycle continues.
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28 28 301 When her M.I.N.D. is almost inundated by the never-ending Punishing waves, the dove suddenly breaks away.
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29 29 301 Another data connects to Liv as the blood-soaked dove screeches.
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48 48 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory301.png
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49 49 301 The four-wheel drive suddenly brakes hard, throwing my body forward. My broken arm squeaks and sparks as I push with it. The medic sitting next to me flinches. He looks disarrayed and shocked.
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51 51 301 1 Yelena ****, what are you doing?! 1
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52 52 202 1 1
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53 53 301 Swearing out loud, I twist the half-broken mechanical arm back and look at the driver.
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55 55 301 1 Driver Oops, sorry, Yelena. A bird suddenly hit my window... 1
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56 56 202 1 1
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57 57 301 I see the wiper pushing aside the blood-soaked corpse of a pigeon, leaving stains on the windscreen.
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59 59 301 1 Medic Pigeons are a symbol of good news. A dead pigeon can't be good... 1
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60 60 201 1 500154
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61 61 301 1 Charlo When's your Ark coming, huh? The world is going to end. 1
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63 63 301 1 Yelena Just keep going. The earlier we arrive, the sooner we can get the supplies. 1
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64 64 202 1 1
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65 65 301 I stop Charlo's ranting. He barely survived the last battle but lost both legs, and is now extremely grumpy. I don't want him to hurt the feelings of my only medic left; I still need him to take care of the other dozens of human soldiers on my team.
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67 67 301 AniZhuanchangBegin The vehicle starts running again. It's all quiet in the cabin except for the occasional moaning of wounded soldiers.
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69 69 301 AniZhuanchangEnd After a few hours, we finally arrive at the nearest camp from the battlefield. Only the medic and a few soldiers remain unhurt from the terrible drive. I jump out of the vehicle and ask a few sentinels to help.
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71 71 301 1 Soldier Someone's wounded! Medic! 1
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72 72 202 1 1
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73 73 301 The soldier turns to the camp and shouts.
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75 75 301 1 Yelena Where's your commander? 1
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78 78 301 1 A man with scars and a rank slide comes at me and nods. I contacted him when my squad retreated from the frontline. According to the order I received—from the World Government—I need to regroup here, and help him do some training if possible.
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79 79 301 Officer Bill, Lieutenant. Greetings, Officer Yelena, your supplies are all ready. We are short of medics at the frontline, so I am hoping you can give ours a little training. They don't have a lot of combat experience. 2
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80 80 301 He pauses when he sees the sparks on my arm.
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81 81 301 Officer Your arm... 2
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82 82 301 Yelena The World Government sent you special medical packs in advance, didn't it? That will work for me. 1
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83 83 301 He continues to gaze at me with suspicion, trying to find out the difference between me and normal humans.
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84 84 301 Machines like me... Or, using the proper name, "Constructs", are yet to be deployed on a large scale. I'm not surprised at his attitude.
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85 85 301 Officer Alright... I'll send someone to get it for you. 2
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87 87 301 He walks away. With an arm hung in a sling, I look around the camp in boredom.
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88 88 301 Many young soldiers, obviously rookies, are sneaking at me like high school students.
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89 89 301 A few medics are standing around the wounded soldiers, giving them morphine and antibiotics in a spin. Back in the Golden Age, they were still kids. Now they have to protect their homeland in doomsday.
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91 91 301 1 A white-haired medic catches my attention. Unlike her panicking peers, she just half-kneels next to Charlo's (the guy who lost his legs) bed, holding his hand.
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93 93 301 Charlo looks furious and is screaming in despair. Someone must have touched his nerve again.
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94 94 301 He is the worst type of patient to medics, at least to me. If it's me, I will probably punch him in the face to shut him up. We are always short of time in war. I don't need more negative emotions to remind me how screwed up this world is.
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95 95 301 The medic does not touch his wounds but holds his hand instead. She seems to be calming him down with gentle words. Like a pediatrician, she is soothing Charlo's emotions with a kind smile and great patience.
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96 96 301 I can't hear what she is saying, but Charlo does calm down. The man sobs like a child before his mother, giving the medic a chance to inject a tranquilizer. Her action is gentle and firm but way too slow. I'd have given her a dressing-down for days were she my student. She must have never been to the frontline.
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97 97 301 She takes a long time to treat Charlo—I could have treated five soldiers in that time—then stands up and looks at the other wounded with visible compassion. Surprised, I even begin to think that she is a believer. I have seen many soldiers with faith, but never one with such a kind and gentle expression.
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98 98 301 The emotions I see are usually anxiety, grief, despair, or indifference.
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101 101 301 1 Soldier Excuse me, Ma'am... Lieutenant asked me to deliver this medical pack... 2
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102 102 301 AniZhuanchangBegin A gloomy-faced soldier interrupts my thoughts. He can't even finish his sentence without stuttering. I take the medical pack, hoping they don't give this guy to me in the training.
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105 105 301 AniZhuanchangEnd Well, Gloomy Face and the frail medic both end up on my team. Lucky me.
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106 106 301 It's hard for me to not remember them, for they are always the worst performers in every training class of mine.
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107 107 301 To be fair, the medic isn't that bad. She passes most courses adequately and is quite smart. The problem is the medic course. Though she pays great attention to details, she is way too slow. Besides, her fitness and shooting scores are atrocious—just a tad better than Gloomy Face.
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108 108 301 By the time she finishes running 10 laps, all the other soldiers have finished their training and lunch. Every time when Gloomy Face is already half-dead and lying on his back, she would just keep running with a pale face and blue lips, as if she can pass away any second.
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109 109 301 AniZhuanchangBegin She was probably a princess who rarely did exercise before the war. I ask her to train her endurance first; I don't want her to drop dead half-way.
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113 113 301 AniZhuanchangEnd 1 Soldier 3.2! 1
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114 114 301 A soldier is shouting out the results of the precision shooting exercise. The medic is standing straight with her lips pursed. I wish her results are half as good as her seriousness.
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116 116 301 Soldier Yarha! Urgh... 1
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117 117 301 Probably a miss. He's been looking everywhere for the bullet hole.
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118 118 301 Soldier Out! 1
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120 120 301 Gloomy Face looks at me, embarrassed. There is an appeal in his eyes.
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122 122 301 1 Yelena Don't give me that look. I'm not the one who will kill you on the battlefield. Maybe you can start practicing how to beg those Corrupted for mercy. 1
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123 123 301 There is scattered laughter from the soldiers. I raise my voice.
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125 125 301 Yelena You think you are good, huh? Show me! Does anybody fancy a freestyle fight? 1
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126 126 301 Perhaps my steel arms are too much of a deterrence. All the soldiers look down, nobody dares to reply.
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127 127 301 Yelena I can't believe we have to rely on you cowards to save Earth! Don't you know what you have on your shoulders? You are soldiers! And you better **** act like one! 1
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132 132 301 1 I stride along the line, staring at every one of them.
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135 135 301 1 Yelena Squad 18 needs a break. And you will head to the frontline next. Have you not seen those soldiers? 1
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139 139 301 1 Most of them still keep their heads down, too afraid to look me in the eye.
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142 142 301 1 Yelena I lost twenty-three soldiers for one base. Have you seen what the survivors look like? Guess what, they are going back to the battlefield with you. 1
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143 143 301 Yelena They lost their arms and legs there, but they never put down their weapons! Some crawled and held grenades in their mouths! And they're still going back to the hell that almost claimed their lives. One, two, three, or four times, we go back as long as we are not dead. Because that is what soldiers do! 1
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145 145 301 1 Some soldiers look away in shame, some look up and stare into the distance. Only that medic gazes at me as if she has something to say.
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147 147 301 1 Yelena But what are you doing here? Ask yourself, do you deserve this uniform? I don't care why you came here, but if you're here, you've got to toughen up. Our homeland, our Earth, our family, and our friends are behind us! We protect them with our life and blood! 1
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148 148 301 Yelena Who else can stand out if we shrink back? Who else can keep fighting if we give up? I remember every single soldier I lost on my team. Their looks, names, what they like to do, and the lives they have lived. I take pride in them. They die with honor. 1
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149 149 301 I shouldn't let it happen, but I think my voice is shaking a bit. It is the first time that I ever talk about my soldiers after that meat grinder battle.
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151 151 301 Yelena I hope you can also make me proud. 1
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153 153 301 AniZhuanchangBegin I wave them off and walk away without looking back.
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156 156 301 AniZhuanchangEnd Later in the night, the medic comes to me when I'm doing maintenance of my frame in my room.
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160 160 301 1 Medic Officer Yelena... Sorry to disturb you so late... 2
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161 161 301 She stammers and blushes, almost making me feel that she has a crush on me.
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162 162 301 Yelena What is it? 1
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163 163 301 Medic I'm the medic of Squad 6... Can I ask you a few questions? 2
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164 164 301 Yelena Say it. 1
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165 165 301 Medic My training results aren't very good... I'm worried that I can't help the soldiers with my performance. This really troubles me... 2
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166 166 301 She is shy but genuine. I look her in the eye and can feel she is seriously concerned.
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167 167 301 Medic I know it's not nice to disturb you in your personal time... But I really hope you can show me how I can do more. 2
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169 169 301 I was thinking that she wanted to talk about the fear of death, or ask if she could go home. I have realized my mistake, and I respect her resolution.
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170 170 301 I immediately change my attitude.
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173 173 301 1 Yelena Just follow the training schedule and do your best. Everyone has different physical conditions. Passing the military service requirements only means you have met the basic standards, not that you are great at fighting. 1
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174 174 301 Medic I see... But, Officer... 2
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175 175 301 She lowers her head. I sense sorrow in her voice.
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176 176 301 Medic I know we are heading to the frontline soon, and I won't have much time to improve. It's my fault for not working hard enough... 2
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178 178 301 She seems to have struggled a lot inside. When she finally looks at me again, I see her determination.
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179 179 301 Medic The wounded soldiers you brought back... I have never seen anything so horrifying and tragic. I think I'm not good enough for the real battlefield, so I'd like to do something... I want to do anything as long as it helps our battle. 2
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180 180 301 I think for a while.
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181 181 301 Yelena I see. Your biggest problem right now is the lack of experience. Your stamina, overall combat abilities, and reflex are also sub-par. 1
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183 183 301 Medic I... Is that so...? Sorry... 2
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184 184 301 Yelena I watched your training. Every time you had to treat a wound, you always did the full procedure. Given the chance, you'd even wash the dressing! This is a war, not a clinic. You must give up the unnecessary steps. Only life matters, everything else can be sacrificed. 1
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185 185 301 Yelena Speaking of it, your technique looks like that of a professional. Have you learned it before? 1
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187 187 301 Medic ...My father runs a medical group, so I knew a thing or two about it... 2
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188 188 301 She sounds a bit hesitant, so I change the topic.
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189 189 301 Yelena You must increase your speed. Remember which wounds can be fatal, which ones are not, and which ones can significantly hinder the movement of soldiers. I will design your training accordingly. 1
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190 190 301 Yelena Change your fighting style. It's too soft now. Never make a decision that you may regret on the battlefield. 1
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191 191 301 Medic Understood. 2
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192 192 301 Yelena Medics keep an army going. The Corrupted will not choose their opponents, so you have an equal chance of being attacked just like other soldiers. It's important to keep yourself alive, but you can't fight. 1
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193 193 301 Medic Um... What should I do then... 2
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194 194 301 Yelena Run. If you can't beat them, just run as far as you can. Don't let the Corrupted touch you. 1
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195 195 301 Yelena Of course, I'm not asking you to flee. 1
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196 196 301 Yelena You must learn the attacking styles and logic of the common Corrupted. They can't think, but most ordinary machines will attack according to their default program logic, so there are patterns. I have outlined the general guidelines, make sure you remember every response for different situations. 1
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197 197 301 Medic I see. 2
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198 198 301 Yelena One more thing. If you can't save someone, just let them go. 1
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199 199 301 Medic ... 2
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200 200 301 Yelena Know your limits and choose the plan with the highest returns. Give up one, you may be able to save ten more. But if you are dead, you can't save anyone. 1
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202 202 301 Medic ...I understand. 2
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203 203 301 The medic nods firmly. I see determination in her eyes. I like this look better than her blush.
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204 204 301 Medic Thank you, Officer Yelena. 2
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205 205 301 Yelena Go. I will watch for you. 1
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207 207 301 AniZhuanchangBegin I pat her on the shoulder and watch her go away.
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210 210 301 AniZhuanchangEnd AniZhuanchangBegin I spend the next month training the soldiers. They begin to get on the right track. I don't have time for that medic, but she manages to catch up with the rest.
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212 212 301 AniZhuanchangEnd Occasionally, I would patrol the camp after a day of training before curfew. Right now, I'm standing in a dormitory room.
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214 214 301 1 Yelena Who did this? 1
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215 215 301 The bed in front of me is a mess. The water bottle on the bedside table originally had a few flowers inside, but it is knocked over with pink petals scattered everywhere. The belongings of the bed owner are ripped open. Dresses are thrown on the floor, among which is an eye-catching, gorgeous white dress.
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219 219 301 1 Nobody makes a sound. All the girls stand in a line with their heads down.
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222 222 301 1 I pick up the dress and feel very puzzled.
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223 223 301 Yelena Who made this mess on the bed of our princess? 1
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227 227 301 1 Someone sneers but immediately shuts up when I look over.
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228 228 301 I toss the dress away and feel a pain in the neck. This probably isn't the work of one or two, but a group bully. And I probably can guess why looking at the way this bed is made.
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229 229 301 The soldiers suddenly look away. I turn around and see the medic.
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232 232 301 1 She is still panting, sweat running down her cheeks. Seems like she just went for a jog. She takes off her cap, wipes her forehead, and puts it back on again. She looks me straight in the eye and continues walking in without any fear.
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233 233 301 I realize my guess is wrong again. Somehow, I feel a little guilty watching her quietly walk to the bed and pick the dress up.
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235 235 301 1 Yelena □□□, who did this? 1
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236 236 301 It's the first time I call her name. She shakes her head without saying a word. She only packs up her belongings in silence. This attitude is only going to make the bully worse. I must do something.
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238 238 301 Yelena ...Whoever did this, you had the guts to do it but don't dare to admit? Get the **** out before I find out myself! 1
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240 240 301 1 Medic Ma'am... It's me, sorry. I was looking for something before heading out. 1
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242 242 301 1 Yelena Are you kidding? I thought a bear attacked your bed. 1
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244 244 301 1 Medic ... 1
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246 246 301 She turns to look at me and smiles. Her voice is very calm.
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248 248 301 1 Medic Ma'am, I won't let this happen again. 1
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253 253 301 1 She looks at the soldiers standing nearby. They quickly look away, ashamed.
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255 255 301 I figure out what she wants: to resolve the situation by herself without relying on my power.
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256 256 301 I respect her decision and turn to the rest of the soldiers.
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259 259 301 1 Yelena I hate these dirty tricks. Whoever did this, do not let me catch you again. 1
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260 260 301 Yelena And you, medic. Pack up your pretty dress. There's no ball here. The only ones you can dance with are the enemies of humanity. 1
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262 262 301 Medic Yes, Ma'am. 2
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264 264 301 AniZhuanchangBegin Her face flushes again, making me wonder whether she can take care of it on her own. I ask everyone to rest and walk off.
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266 266 301 AniZhuanchangEnd But I don't go away. When I see the medic come out to throw the rubbish, I wave at her.
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269 269 301 1 Medic Officer Yelena... What can I do for you? 2
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270 270 301 Yelena Show me your hands. 1
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272 272 301 Her face immediately turns even redder.
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273 273 301 Medic W... What's the matter...? 2
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274 274 301 She reluctantly reaches her arm out.
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275 275 301 I grab her hand and roll her sleeve up. There are red needle marks throughout her pale skin. I even see stitch marks covered under the gauze sponge.
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276 276 301 Medic ...Ma'am... 2
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277 277 301 I saw the marks on the back of her hand, but didn't expect her to go so overboard.
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278 278 301 Yelena What are you doing? 1
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279 279 301 Medic I was just... practicing... 2
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280 280 301 She takes back her arm and pulls the sleeve down.
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282 282 301 Medic I can find the spot faster now. I also know how to make it hurt less... 2
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283 283 301 Yelena I asked you to train hard, not on yourself! How smart, huh? 1
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284 284 301 Medic D...Don't worry, Ma'am. I only use glucose. It won't hurt my body... I found your advice very useful. I'm learning a lot faster from these targeted exercises. With better efficiency, I'll be able to... 2
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285 285 301 I too am a medic, but I just happened to become one. I'm no "doctor" or "teacher"; "fighter" may be a better description. But I can read from this kid's eyes that she wants to save lives. That's our greatest difference.
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286 286 301 I feel like saying something, but don't know what to say. I'm never good at sympathizing, but at this very moment, I'm a bit emotional. Why would a kid like her step into the battlefield?
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287 287 301 In the end, all I do is pat her on the shoulder.
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288 288 301 Yelena Don't push yourself too hard. If you collapse before even going to the frontline, all my effort will go down the drain! 1
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289 289 301 Medic Understood! I will not fail you, Ma'am! 2
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290 290 301 Medic Oh, one more thing, Ma'am... Sorry that I brought a dress into the camp... 2
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291 291 301 Yelena As long as it's not prohibited, nobody gets to decide what you bring to the army. No one has the right to criticize you so long as you are fulfilling the duty of a soldier. 1
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293 293 301 I meant every word I said. She smiles gratefully, but I feel she is a little sad underneath.
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294 294 301 Medic Thank you, Ma'am. I will never do it again. 2
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295 295 301 Medic I'm a soldier now... I shouldn't live in the past anymore. 2
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296 296 301 Medic I have found my place. I will take this responsibility. 2
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297 297 301 I don't know what she is talking about, but I can see her determination. I nod in approval.
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298 298 301 Yelena We are going to the frontline soon. Now, I will give you your first order. 1
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300 300 301 Medic Yes...? 2
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302 302 301 Yelena Private □□□! 1
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303 303 301 I call out her name with all seriousness. Shocked, she quickly stands to attention and salutes. Her cap isn't worn properly, but she does not realize it.
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304 304 301 Medic Yes Ma'am! 2
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305 305 301 Yelena Do not die. 1
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307 307 301 AniZhuanchangBegin The next time I call her name, I don't want to be using it as an example in front of another group of rookies. Live on, medic.
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313 313 301 AniZhuanchangEnd The peaceful time flies by. I have returned to the base near the Central Purification Filter once again with my army. Most of the base has fallen, our final defense moves closer to the CPF day by day.
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314 314 301 If the Corrupted seizes any more land, the entire zone will fall. We will have to abandon the CPF, and mankind will lose another important base.
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315 315 301 It is the first time for my soldiers to face such a dire war. There are a lot of casualties.
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316 316 301 I have to maintain the morale with a great deal of motivation and rebuke.
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317 317 301 The soldiers charge forward, only to be crushed by numerous Corrupted who are always relentless. They didn't even get to see what the war is like. Years of life, months of training, all destroyed in seconds.
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318 318 301 The first confrontation lasted over ten hours. My stupid arm stopped functioning again. I bend my body in the trench and quickly move toward a soldier. One of her arms is mutilated in an explosion.
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320 320 301 1 Yelena Take it! 8 o'clock! 1
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323 323 301 1 I shove my machine gun into her arms and order her to eliminate the Corrupted approaching, then take out a hemostatic patch with my functioning hand to give her emergency treatment.
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325 325 301 She gnashes her teeth and shoots, knocked behind by the recoil. I don't hear the sound of bullets hitting the target. A stray bullet flies past my cheek. I feel like my artificial skin is burned, vital fluid coming out.
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326 326 301 After I finish patching her up, I take the gun back and bring it to my shoulder. A large machine falls to the ground only steps away from our position, sending dust on my face.
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327 327 301 I wipe my face and hear someone calling for medic from afar.
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329 329 301 1 Yelena Move over there. It's safe behind cover. 1
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331 331 301 I pick up the gun she dropped and give it back to her, then look at where the voice comes from.
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332 332 301 The zooming function of my vision module quickly helps me locate the source of the voice. It's that kid with the gloomy face. He's sitting under a wrecked building, soaked in blood. My fluoroscope tells me he has a broken tailbone and cannot move on his own.
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334 334 301 58 meters... No, that cover can't be used anymore. The next closest one is 362 meters away.
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335 335 301 I decided to give up on him.
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337 337 301 Just as I reload my gun, I see a white-haired soldier leaping over the trench from the corner of my eye.
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339 339 301 1 Yelena ****... □□□! 1
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340 340 301 I quickly shout to her. She was appointed to stay behind the trench and take care of the incapacitated soldiers.
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341 341 301 Yelena Get back here! You can't save him!! 1
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342 342 301 She doesn't seem to hear me. Instead, she keeps running toward the storm of bullets.
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343 343 301 RImgBg1Shake Yelena Get back now! It's an order!!! 1
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345 345 301 She looks back at me.
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347 347 301 RImgBg1Shake She only pauses for a second, but a shell from another large Corrupted explodes and knocks her away, tossing her onto a pile of gravel. Dammit! I can still make it. I point my gun at the Corrupted approaching her.
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348 348 301 There is zero hesitation in her action. She quickly gets back on her feet and dashes out like a wild deer, heading toward the voice calling for help.
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352 352 301 I blow the Corrupted into pieces, but more have located her. I can't help her.
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353 353 301 There's no way she can reach there.
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355 355 301 I can only watch her run rapidly across the battlefield. I never know she can run so fast already. She goes around the unsafe cover in the same route I anticipated. She is sprinting with all her strength, leaving gunfire and explosions behind.
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356 356 301 Somehow, all the bullets are missing this frail medic. It's almost a miracle. She continues to run in the center of the battlefield. I swear that I couldn't run as fast when I was still a human.
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357 357 301 She soon reaches the soldier. My hearing module catches his desperate screams. She pulls him to a safer location before giving him emergency treatment.
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358 358 301 For one instant, I almost forget my duty. I just gaze at her as she does her job skillfully, almost half as fast as me. She must have been doing a lot of training.
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359 359 301 I feel like I have returned to many years ago. I remember the first prey I shot with my gun. The first time I punched a bully, knocking him to the ground. The first time I climbed to the top of the snow mountain in my hometown, screaming and shouting—
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360 360 301 I think I have smiled. I have never felt this motivated for so long...
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361 361 301 It's a cry from our soul, unwilling to give up the impossible challenge.
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362 362 301 She quickly finishes wrapping his wounds and holds his hand, comforting him with a gentle smile. This part can be skipped. I must tell her later.
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364 364 301 I pick up the machine gun again and shoot down a few Corrupted in front. My heart beating incredibly fast from surging emotions.
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366 366 301 1 I climb on top of the trench, yelling.
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367 367 301 RImgBg1Shake 1 Yelena We are the Ground Force! Nothing can stop us! 1
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374 374 301 I know the Corrupted have no soul no matter how vast their numbers are. The human soul, on the other hand, is the most beautiful creation that nature has ever made. We have no limit. We can conquer the universe, and take back the Earth that belongs to us in the first place.
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375 375 301 1 AniZhuanchangBegin The Ground Force pushes forward as the soldiers roar in passion.
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