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1 1 101 AniZhuanchangEnd Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/BgStory0.png
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2 2 401 1 12
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3 3 201 1 500182 14
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4 4 301 DialogEnable 1 Vera They all relied on their own ideals, their experience... and then they just died, leaving me here alone with the pain. 1
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5 5 301 Vera They were all the same. 1
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6 6 301 Vera I joined the Military Academy... studied tactics... all because I wanted to do something... for someone. 1
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7 7 301 Vera But why... What went wrong? 1
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8 8 401 2 1506
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9 9 301 RImgBg1Shake Vera starts pummeling the walls with her fists, letting the pain course through her veins.
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10 10 301 Vera It's all the Punishing Virus's fault! Why did this stupid virus have to appear? Why do humans have to be defeated by some dumb virus? 1
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11 11 301 Vera It's not my fault! I didn't do anything wrong. I always try to offer suggestions, but no one ever listens. 1
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12 12 301 Vera I always do my job to the best of my ability, but some things are just impossible! 1
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13 13 301 Vera It's not my fault at all! I'm not Death... I don't want to be Death! 1
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14 14 301 Vera I came to the battlefield to save people! 1
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15 15 301 Vera's M.I.N.D. begins to boil, dizziness overtaking her throbbing head.
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16 16 301 ??? ...Can't you be quieter, bud? Did you really have to yell all that out like that?
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17 17 301 As Vera slumps against the wall, a familiar voice speaks from the detention room next door. It is the Construct who called Vera "Death".
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18 18 204 1 4
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19 19 301 Vera So you heard all of that? 1
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20 20 301 Construct Yeah.
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21 21 301 Silence follows. After a few minutes, the Construct speaks again.
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22 22 301 Construct I'm sorry... I shouldn't have called you Death.
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23 23 301 Vera ... 1
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24 24 301 Construct Hey, say something, yeah? It took me a while to speak up. Apologizing takes courage, you know.
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25 25 301 Vera Apology accepted. 1
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26 26 301 Construct Is that all?
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27 27 301 Construct Tch, you're a weird one. We still have a while left in here. Shall we chat?
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28 28 301 Vera I refuse. 1
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29 29 301 Construct People spread rumors because of your aloof attitude. Don't you know?
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30 30 301 Vera I don't want to go with the flow. I didn't become a Construct and enter the battlefield to please others. 1
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31 31 301 Construct Same here.
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32 32 301 Construct Like you, I didn't end up amounting to anything. The others, too.
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33 33 301 Construct So I guess I changed, too. For the worse.
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34 34 301 All who chose to become soldiers did so for their own reasons... but they inevitably succumb to the pressure on the battlefields.
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35 35 301 Not even Vera remembers what motivated her in the beginning.
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36 36 301 All she remembers is fleeing from battlefields... only to be forced to enter the next battlefield, which she will also flee from.
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37 37 301 She curls up in the corner, fists balled up in front of her chest, clutching the fabric of her shirt.
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38 38 204 1 14
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39 39 301 1 Vera What's the point of surviving every battle? My life right now... Can it even be called living? 1
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40 40 301 1 Vera The world is filled with nothing but despair and pain. What can we even do? 1
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41 41 301 1 AniZhuanchangBegin 1 Vera In my next mission... I might as well just... Ow, my chest... 1 |