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<0A>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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1 1 101 AniZhuanchangEnd Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/BgStory00.png
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2 2 401 1 209
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3 3 301 ...
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4 4 301 Whine—
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5 5 301 A deafening whine pierces through your eardrums and slithers deep into your mind.
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6 6 302 What is this place? 7
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7 7 301 Your mind feels like mush. Colors seem to mix together, and the air is stagnant with the smell of vital fluid and a certain metallic tang. You see nothing but whiteness.
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8 8 302 What is happening?
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9 9 301 A sudden voice, misty and dreamlike, seeps over from afar.
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10 10 301 ??? ...Commandant...
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11 11 301 ??? ...Link... Stabilizer...
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12 12 302 Huh? 13
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13 13 301 You try to ask the voice, but nothing comes out of your mouth. Only the cold, rusty air floods in, bringing with it a displeasing dampness.
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14 14 302 AniZhuanchangBegin 1000 (Stabilize Mind Beacon) 17 (Check M.I.N.D. connection) 19
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15 15 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/BgStory0.png
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16 16 303 1000
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17 17 301 AniZhuanchangEnd ...
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18 18 20 301 After a short while, your vision finally returns to normal.
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19 19 301 AniZhuanchangEnd Your Mind Beacon seems to be strongly connected to something...
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20 20 502 RImgBg1Disable DialogDisable
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21 21 501 Assets/Product/Effect/Prefab/FxUi/FxUiStoryNew/FxUiStoryZhengyanNew.prefab 3
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22 22 101 RImgBg1Enable Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory268.png
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23 23 301 DialogEnable DialogDisable The whiteness disperses, and a gray ceiling enters your eyes. A metallic floor then follows. The sight is both a familiar, and foreign one.
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24 24 302 This is... 25
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25 25 302 The underground cave in City 075. 26 This must be a dream. 39
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26 26 301 DialogEnable Indeed. This place looks the same as the secret base of the Ascendants, or at least, as you remember it. But then, why would you be here?
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27 27 302 Ugh... 28
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28 28 301 RImgBg1Shake A sudden headache bites away at you, disturbing your thoughts.
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29 29 401 1 203
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30 30 401 2 1508
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31 31 201 1 500013
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32 32 301 1 ??? Urgh—! 1
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33 33 302 The Corrupted? 34
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34 34 203 1 0.25 -400
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35 35 201 2 500013 400
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36 36 401 2 1508
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37 37 301 DialogDisable 1 ??? Urgh!!! 1 2
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38 38 302 This looks bad... 53
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39 39 401 1 205
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40 40 301 DialogEnable Yep. This must be a dream. In the morning, Celica is going to wake you up with a half-meter tall stack of reports and a billion phone calls, like usual.
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41 41 401 2 1508
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42 42 201 1 500013
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43 43 301 1 ??? Urgh—! 1
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44 44 302 Not that unusual seeing Corrupted in dreams. 45 What did I do to deserve this in my dreams? 45
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45 45 203 1 0.25 -400
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46 46 201 2 500013 400
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47 47 401 2 1508
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48 48 301 1 ??? Urgh—! 1 2
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49 49 302 They're getting closer and closer... 50 Trying to scare me in my dreams? No chance. 50
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50 50 301 ??? —!! 1 2
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51 51 301 DialogDisable The Corrupted approach in a most inhuman fashion, their appendages even flicking gravel up at you. A spurt of gravel strikes your skin with a realistic scrunch.
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52 52 302 ... 53
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53 53 302 This looks real bad... 54
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54 54 401 2 1508
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55 55 301 DialogEnable ??? URGH! 1 2
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56 56 202 1 2 1
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57 999 401 1 203
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58 57 302 Gotta run! 58 (Retaliate) 59
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59 58 62 301 Before the Corrupted could land a hit on you, you take a mighty leap and run for your life.
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60 59 301 You subconsciously reach for your pistol, only to find nothing.
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61 60 302 ...I'm completely unarmed. 61
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62 61 301 And so, before the Corrupted could land a hit on you, you take a mighty leap and run for your life.
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63 62 401 2 1513
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64 63 501 Assets/Product/Effect/Prefab/FxUi/FxUiStoryNew/FxUiStoryLineSpreadNew.prefab 2
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65 64 301 All thanks to the physical training in F.O.S., you manage to quickly lose the Corrupted.
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66 65 301 AniZhuanchangBegin As you run, memories flash past your eyes...
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67 66 505 Assets/Product/Effect/Prefab/FxUi/FxUiStoryNew/FxUiStoryLineSpreadNew.prefab
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68 67 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/BgStory0.png
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69 68 401 1 201
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70 69 301 AniZhuanchangEnd ??? Commandant... Are you sure?
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71 70 301 ??? I'll keep monitoring the stability of your mind.
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72 71 301 AniZhuanchangBegin ??? If anything bad happens, disconnect immediately... But well, you know that already.
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73 72 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/Bgstory273.png
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74 73 301 AniZhuanchangEnd Memories converge, like leaves caught in a stream.
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75 74 301 You linked your mind to an Ascendant...
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76 75 301 Her hair, long and pristine. The skin, pallid and almost translucent. And that gaze, ever so mysterious.
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77 76 302 I... linked with Luna. 77
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78 77 301 "Commandant, connecting with an Ascendant is extremely dangerous. We don't know what might happen."
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79 78 301 "I know, but we've been doing fine so far. Let's cross that bridge when we come to it."
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80 79 302 Yes... 80
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81 80 301 "Commandant..."
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82 81 301 "Leave this to me."
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83 82 301 "...Okay!"
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84 83 302 What happened after that? 84
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85 84 301 DialogDisable You only remember a hazy whiteness, then pain, and darkness.
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86 85 302 ...Nope, can't remember anything else. 86
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87 86 302 (Look around) 87
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88 87 301 DialogEnable You come to the same conclusion as before. This is indeed the underground cave in City 075. Yet something is amiss—like how the ground is rumbling as if something is moving beneath...
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89 88 301 Why did you wake up here, after you connected with Luna?
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90 89 301 Not to mention how your Mind Beacon is still strongly connected to a certain unknown signal.
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91 90 302 Am I connected to Luna? 92 Am I connected to the Gray Ravens? 92
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92 92 401 2 1508
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93 93 201 1 500013
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94 94 301 1 Corrupted —! 1
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95 95 302 They're here again...! 96
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96 96 201 2 500013 600
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97 97 201 3 500013 -600
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98 98 301 1 A horde of Corrupted slowly pour out of a building not so far away. They are somehow shambling toward you with pinpoint accuracy, as if installed with radars. 1 2 3
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99 99 302 Looks like this is a new group of Corrupted. 100 Can't handle them all. Better run. 100
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100 100 202 1 2 3 1
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101 101 201 1 500066
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102 102 301 1 ??? ... 1
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103 103 301 Suddenly, a ghostly shadow slides out of the darkness and blocks your path.
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104 104 302 α!? 105
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105 105 201 1 500100
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106 106 301 1 α ... 1
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107 107 301 The Alpha before you is silent, her gaze taking on an iciness magnitudes above her usual self... Or, more accurately, her eyes seem to be unfocused.
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108 108 301 α ... 1
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109 109 302 Who are you? 110 What are you trying to do? 110
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110 110 301 Alpha ignores your question. She draws her weapon and mechanically trudges forward. The Corrupted behind her also seem to have multiplied in numbers like magic.
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111 111 302 Where did they come from...? 112 This makes no sense at all... 112
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112 112 202 1 1
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113 113 301 Right as Alpha raises her blade, the answer to this series of strange events finally strikes you.
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114 114 302 This isn't the real world! 115
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115 115 201 1 500100
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116 116 301 1 α? ... 1
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117 117 302 Ngh! 118
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118 118 202 500 1 1
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119 119 401 2 10002001
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120 120 501 RImgBg1Shake Assets/Product/Effect/Prefab/FxUi/FxUiStoryNew/FxUiHitNew.prefab 2
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121 121 301 You take a step back, barely dodging the attack. The wind from the cut still scratches you like a whip.
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122 122 302 Sure hurts like reality, though... 123
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123 123 201 1 500100
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124 124 301 1 α? ... 1
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125 125 202 500 1 1
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126 126 401 2 10002001
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127 127 501 RImgBg1Shake Assets/Product/Effect/Prefab/FxUi/FxUiStoryNew/FxUiHitNew.prefab 2
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128 128 301 The Alpha-looking someone is not over yet. She attacks you once more.
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129 129 302 If only I had a weapon... 130 I can't handle her head on. 131
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130 130 132 301 Dodging the attack, you scan around for a makeshift weapon.
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131 131 301 Dodging the attack, you scan around for a quick route of escape.
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132 132 301 ...And you discover a white figure about ten meters away from you, just around a corner.
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133 133 302 That's... 134 Luna? 134
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134 134 201 1 500100
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135 135 301 1 α? ...? 1
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136 136 301 Hearing what you just said, "Alpha" finally gives a reaction. She stops attacking to turn and look behind her.
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137 137 302 (Now!) 138
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138 138 202 1 1
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139 139 301 Knowing full well that your fragile human body cannot keep up with a Construct, you quickly come up with an ingenious plan, worthy of your top graduate spot in commandant school...
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140 140 302 Run! 141 RUN! 141
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141 141 401 2 1513
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142 142 201 1 500100
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143 143 301 1 α? ... 1
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144 144 301 To this strange Alpha, the Luna around the corner is evidently more interesting to her than you are. She simply ignores you and sheathes her blade, slowly approaching Luna.
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145 145 202 1 1
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147 147 301 DialogDisable The Corrupted nearby, as if following the same command, also move toward Luna. Their eyes glow in a sanguine redness, brighter than before.
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148 148 302 This isn't right... 149
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149 149 302 They seem to be... 150
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150 150 301 DialogEnable The Luna hiding in the corner shuffles. She seems to have noticed the wave of Corrupted headed for her.
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151 151 301 Luna covers her mouth and takes a few steps back. She then pivots and bolts into the darkness, her tiny frame quickly dissolving into nothing.
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152 152 302 They're attacking Luna? 153
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153 153 301 At the very least, "Alpha" and the Corrupted are still going after her. You should be safe, for now.
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154 154 301 You slowly jog to a halt as you reach a hiding place and finally catch a breath. Making good use of this opening, you get your thoughts in order.
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155 155 302 I connected to Luna. 156
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156 156 301 Indeed, there was no other way.
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157 157 302 And then I woke up in this place. 158
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158 158 301 ...Everything here makes no sense.
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159 159 302 ...That "Alpha" going after her sister. 160 ...That Luna running away. 161
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160 160 162 301 "Alpha" was brimming with hostility. The real Alpha would never do that to her sister... So this "Alpha" must not be the real one.
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161 161 301 "Alpha" was brimming with hostility for her sister. And Luna herself seems to be targeted by the Corrupted as well...
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162 162 301 Based on all that has happened, plus the fact that this cannot be the real world, this leaves only one option...
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163 163 302 This is a M.I.N.D. 164
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164 164 301 This is the only plausible explanation.
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165 165 301 Since M.I.N.D.s are highly incompatible with other consciousnesses, some M.I.N.D.s would activate a self-defense mechanism during a mind link and attack any consciousnesses within... Or so you have heard from Asimov.
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166 166 302 If it's Luna, then this is possible. 167 Asimov must be happy with a new case study. 167
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167 167 301 DialogDisable Surveying your surroundings once more, you find it to be deathly quiet. Nothing obvious comes to your attention.
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168 168 302 ... 169
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169 169 302 AniZhuanchangBegin I can't sit here and do nothing. 170
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170 170 502 DialogEnable
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171 998 101 Assets/Product/Texture/Image/BgStory/BgStory80.jpg
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172 171 301 AniZhuanchangEnd Footsteps ring out in a long and narrow path.
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173 172 301 A hint of fear shows up on the lone maiden's face, looking completely lost. Air distorts around her as she passes, materializing into cubes of data. They crumble as quickly as they appear.
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174 173 301 Hearing the mechanical thumps from behind and around her, she becomes disoriented, more and more.
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175 174 301 Run... Dead end... Turn... Dead end... Turn again... Another dead end—the paths all begin to blur together.
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176 175 301 ??? Ah... Hah...
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177 176 301 The sounds behind her too, begin to merge into clear footsteps, edging ever closer.
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178 177 301 ??? ...
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179 178 301 Angst—how foreign this feeling must be to her. She runs, headed toward a destination she does not even know of.
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182 181 301 1 Corrupted — 1
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183 182 301 The enemies behind her approach with malice that is almost palpable. Ice-cold fear creeps up the back of her neck.
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184 183 401 2 1508
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185 184 301 Corrupted Urgh—! 1
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186 185 202 1 1
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187 186 301 ??? ...!
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188 187 301 Running out of breath, she turns apprehensively to face the enemies... only to see a headless mechanoid with its lower torso torn off, a few strands of wire dangling from the carcass.
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189 188 302 ... 189
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190 189 301 You take a deep breath, and chuck the mechanoid head away.
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191 190 302 ...Here's to hoping serum works in a M.I.N.D. 191
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192 191 301 She stares at you widely, looking very afraid.
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194 193 301 1 Luna Y-you... 1
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195 194 301 Luna ... 1
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196 195 302 ... 196
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197 196 301 Luna ... 1
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198 197 302 ... 997
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200 198 301 The girl, the Construct, before you freezes. Her fearful look melts into a daze. She stands there, petrified like a rock.
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201 199 302 That was just a basic non-combat mechanoid. 200 What's with the look on your face...? 200
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202 200 301 This is just downright uncanny.
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203 201 301 The leader of the Ascendants, a most fearsome enemy, now standing dumbfounded before you like some innocent little girl. Looking at her, you find yourself dumbfounded as well—her confusion must be contagious.
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204 202 302 (Should I say something...?) 203 (Is this really Luna?) 203
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205 203 204 1 5
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206 204 301 Luna Who are you...? 1
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207 205 301 Luna ... 1
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208 206 302 You don't know who I am? 207 Are you Luna? 208
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209 207 210 301 Luna You're not a... baddie? 1
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210 208 301 Luna I-I'm... Luna. You... 1
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211 209 301 Luna You're not a... baddie? 1
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212 210 302 Baddie? 211
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213 211 302 (...She just said "baddie"?) 996 (This can't be Luna.) 996
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214 996 204 1 6
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215 212 301 Luna Stay away from me... 1
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216 213 301 This Luna is a lot more expressive than the one you know.
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217 214 302 Wait... 215
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218 215 202 1 1
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219 216 501 Assets/Product/Effect/Prefab/FxUi/FxUiStory/FxUiStoryShuju.prefab 2
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220 217 301 And she skirts away, immediately. You reach for her hand, but only her fluttering hair brushes past. Before you could even react, the world before you spins around like a whirlpool.
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221 218 301 1 AniZhuanchangBegin The ground curls up like a canvas, and Luna lets out a small yelp of surprise. Like a leaf, she is almost instantaneously drawn into the center of the whirlpool, disappearing into the warped space.
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