Intervallo IV: Murder on the WARP Express/Story Episodes
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6.5-16: First Class
6.5-17: The Northern Fixer
6.5-18: Disappearing Passengers
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DANTE |
<We're here already…?> |
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DANTE |
<Wow, I guess that wasn't an exaggeration at all… It all really happened in the blink of an eye.> |
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FAUST |
No, we have not yet arrived at our destination. |
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DANTE |
<Huh?> |
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DANTE |
<So… this train is still "running"?> |
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FAUST |
Yes. |
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DANTE |
<Then… where are we?> |
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FAUST |
… I believe we are currently stranded in an unidentified dimension. Coordinates: unknown. |
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DANTE |
<… I see.> |
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DANTE |
<But this is all just a part of the plan, right? Faust?> |
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FAUST |
…………. |
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FAUST |
You are half correct, yet half incorrect. |
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GREGOR |
Ooh, we're here already? Man, it really happened in the blink of an— |
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FAUST |
No. |
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RODION |
Ooh, what's this? We're here already, for real? It really happened in the blink of an— |
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FAUST |
No. |
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SINCLAIR |
Whoa, w-we're here already? I guess I really was worrying over nothi— |
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FAUST |
No. |
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YI SANG |
O— |
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FAUST |
No. |
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YI SANG |
I have not uttered a single word yet… |
… which was a sequence of events I had the pleasure of watching play out on about ten consecutive occasions… | ||
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FAUST |
Dante. I understand your confusion, however… perhaps an elaboration of our present circumstance is necessary. |
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ISHMAEL |
Let me get this right… |
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ISHMAEL |
This train's still running… |
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HEATHCLIFF |
And we're drifting through some unknown dimension…? |
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DON QUIXOTE |
Ooo… aught about that striketh me as quite dramatic. |
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GREGOR |
Most importantly… Are you saying that you already knew that this would happen, Faust? |
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FAUST |
… Yes. |
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ISHMAEL |
Haaaaah… |
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GREGOR |
What… what the hell is wrong with you? Huh? |
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GREGOR |
Are you actually serious? It's not like we can just retreat or jump out that door when stuff hits the fan! |
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MEURSAULT |
Opening the door will result in near-immediate destruction of the physical body. |
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RODION |
Hey, Fau... at least tell us you know what to do like you always do. You've got a plan, right? |
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FAUST |
……. |
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RODION |
… Right? |
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HEATHCLIFF |
Uh. What's up with her? Lass looks totally out of it today. |
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DANTE |
<… Guys, let's pause for a bit.> |
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DANTE |
<Alright. We're going to go over the situation from the start, okay?> |
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FAUST |
……. |
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DANTE |
<Tell us what's going on, Faust. All of it. And in a way that we can all understand.> |
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DANTE |
<Let's hear her out first. Is that okay with you guys?> |
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ISHMAEL |
… If you say so. I'll go along with it. |
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HEATHCLIFF |
… Fine. I suppose losin' my rag rarely ever did anything. |
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FAUST |
Thank you. Then… |
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FAUST |
The Distortions themselves likely did not pose a problem for W Corp. Based on the available information, it can be determined that they would have all been neutralized as soon as the train arrived, and any transformed passengers would have been reverted to their human forms. |
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FAUST |
But… |
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DON QUIXOTE |
Passengers… spirited away?! Alas, such is an impossibility aboard these trains, is it not? |
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FAUST |
That is the problem whose precise cause and effect we must determine. |
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DANTE |
<Did W Corp. share anything to get us started?> |
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FAUST |
… That appears to be the most prominent cause of this misunderstanding. |
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FAUST |
However, we were given this master keycard that can open and close the hibernation capsules at any time. |
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FAUST |
We may return to our respective capsules as soon as the contract is fulfilled and safely complete the rest of the journey as we had planned from the beginning. |
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HEATHCLIFF |
These bloody Wings… every single one of 'em's been absolutely barmy. |
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HONG LU |
Hmm~ I think it's a bit unkind of them to ask us to finish the puzzle without all the important pieces… |
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HONG LU |
At least at T Corp., their Chief Executive Director tagged along as our assistant, not to mention kindly explaining so many new things to us. |
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SINCLAIR |
I-it sounds like Miss Faust was stuck between a rock and a hard place herself… |
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GREGOR |
… Haah. I would've appreciated it if you at least gave us a hint. |
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ISHMAEL |
Yeah. I understand where you're coming from, but it's not like there's someone out there monitoring everything you say and do, right? |
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FAUST |
That is… |
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ISHMAEL |
Haaah… |
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FAUST |
… Next time, I will take your inputs into account. |
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DANTE |
<…….> |
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OUTIS |
Hm. So what's next on our agenda? |
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RODION |
Yeah~ What's done is done, right? Besides, it's not like we're gotta rot away for thousands of years inside this metal box. |
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FAUST |
… That, is something I must first discuss with Dante. |
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DANTE |
<… What are we discussing, Faust?> |
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FAUST |
We must converse in a lower volume, Dante. |
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DANTE |
<Wh… why are we whispering…?> |
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FAUST |
… My connection to Gesellschaft… I mean, Faust, has been severed. |
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DANTE |
<… I'm sorry, what?> |
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FAUST |
I… cannot access Faust's knowledge at the moment. |
6.5-19: Inaccessible
Pre-battle
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DANTE |
<What do you mean you… can't…?> |
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FAUST |
I mean it in the most literal sense. My access to Faust's input and information, which has always been readily available… is completely severed. |
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DANTE |
<… Oh! What if everything about this situation is something you don't have access to yet, like you said last time…?> |
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FAUST |
One cannot completely dismiss that possibility, but even that is… uncertain… |
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DANTE |
<Then "Faust", right now you're...> |
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FAUST |
Yes. At this moment, I am… limited to utilizing only the knowledge that is in my possession. |
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DANTE |
<…!> |
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FAUST |
I cannot discern the cause of this disconnection… More than enough precautions have likely been taken in case of interdimensional travel, but perhaps Faust did not take into account an occasion in which we may have to access an unidentified dimension such as this. Or, even if it was taken into account, this particular dimension may not have been subject to cross-observation yet. |
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FAUST |
If that is not the case, then I-no, never mind. |
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FAUST |
There was nothing that suggested that my connection to Faust would be lost, not even as we boarded the train. To be honest… |
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FAUST |
… I find myself in a somewhat perplexed state. |
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DANTE |
<… Alright, I get it for now.> |
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DANTE |
<Okay. This is just a minor setback. Nothing we can't beat, right? We got this.> |
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DANTE |
<If you're right about why you were disconnected, then that problem will solve itself once we're off the train…> |
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DANTE |
<And if we do ever run out of options, I'll just turn the clock and see what happens.> |
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DANTE |
<Don't stress yourself too much. We still have a lot to work with. Your knowledge, my, um… clock, the Sinners… and…> |
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FAUST |
… Understood. |
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FAUST |
And… to the Sinners… |
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FAUST |
… the fact that we are currently confined to a WARP train in operation must be a source of enough stress. It would be best not to share Faust's current state with them and add an unnecessary source of tension. |
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DANTE |
<Hm…> |
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HEATHCLIFF |
What, so wrecking this door ain't gonna do anything? We're all going to bite it once it opens? |
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ISHMAEL |
Ugh, how many times do I have to tell you that you're not even strong enough to break this door down! |
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SINCLAIR |
A-a billion years in this box… ha… ha ha… |
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DANTE |
<… Yeah. That might be best.> |
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GREGOR |
So? What now? Do we take a searching sweep through each car… or something? |
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FAUST |
In the grand scheme of things, yes. |
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FAUST |
By A Corp.'s standard time scale, approximately three days have passed since our departure. |
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FAUST |
As per the contract between Limbus Company and W Corp., I acquired the master keycard placed inside my capsule and adjusted the hatch settings to open automatically in three days. |
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GREGOR |
Three days, huh… |
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SINCLAIR |
I feel like I just blinked, and… I guess that's hibernation for you. |
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FAUST |
As you were all informed prior to boarding, there is no way for the economy class passengers to enter the first class car; that is why this place has remained untouched. |
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FAUST |
However, cross-referencing my own deductions and W Corp.'s rather fragmentary explanations, I can assume that "the situation" is currently under progress in the economy class cars. |
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HEATHCLIFF |
The uh… the part where they thrash the shite out of one another, tearin' their limbs off, all that mess? |
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ISHMAEL |
No, I doubt that… I don't think it gets that bad in just three days. Besides, that's supposed to be business as usual for W Corp., right? There must be something else that's out of the ordinary that they want us to deal with. |
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FAUST |
Precisely. In my opinion, it is— |
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DON QUIXOTE |
O-ooh, hold that thought for but a moment! |
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DON QUIXOTE |
Dost… dost thou hear aught as I do? |
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DON QUIXOTE |
Scratching… nay, rapping! Forsooth, past this gate must be… hm… |
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DON QUIXOTE |
It is possible that there must be… hm? Lady Faust? |
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FAUST |
……. |
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FAUST |
Please step aside for a moment, Don Quixote. It would be best if I observed it with my own eyes. |
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HEATHCLIFF |
Whoa, hang on a minute. You're going to open the door? |
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FAUST |
I intend to follow your usual flavor of suggestion, Heathcliff. |
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FAUST |
That there are times in which a physical altercation is preferable to detached ruminations. |
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HEATHCLIFF |
H-huh? My suggestion…? Um, well, I ain't going to disagree with you there, but… what's gotten into you, lass? |
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FAUST |
After all… how could I deduce anything without seeing it myself? |
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??? |
KAAAGGHHHH!!! |
Post-battle
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DON QUIXOTE |
Lady Faust, however similar in appearance they may have been to the passengers… |
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DON QUIXOTE |
… Verily, 'tis as though they were in complete want of sense… |
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ISHMAEL |
Like people pallidified by the Whale… |
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FAUST |
……. |
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YI SANG |
You appear particularly inquisitive today, Miss Faust. |
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ISHMAEL |
Huh, yeah. Aren't you usually the one who has all the answers while we're wracking our brains trying to come up with something? |
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FAUST |
… Don Quixote. |
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FAUST |
They are not dead. |
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DON QUIXOTE |
… Huhh? |
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FAUST |
Observe closer. The parts are all tethered to one another by something, are they not? |
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DON QUIXOTE |
Hm… |
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DON QUIXOTE |
Ooho! |
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FAUST |
It appears that the flow of time has ceased in this space. Therefore, it follows that the… connections, that tether bodies to life and away from death, remain intact. |
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DANTE |
<Hey, what'd I say? We got this…!> |
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RODION |
Huh? What was that about? |
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DANTE |
<O-oh, nothing…> |
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YI SANG |
Hm… |
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YI SANG |
The flow of time is ceased aboard a WARP train, is it…? |
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FAUST |
……. |
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YI SANG |
Howbeit, would it not be more accurate to muse that the flow of time has decelerated to the point where, to an extradimensional observer, it has slowed to a stop? What is your perspective regarding this suggestion? |
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FAUST |
Yes. That is a most rational suggestion, Yi Sang. |
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SINCLAIR |
Uh… Did Miss Faust just get something wrong? |
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DANTE |
<W-wow, Yi Sang sure is the expert when it comes to time-related phenomena. Can you summarize it in easier language now that we're broaching the subject?> |
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YI SANG |
Ah. Gladly, if you would allow me. |
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YI SANG |
To speak in brevity, it can be said that death is not an element aboard this train. |
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RODION |
And…? Can ya maybe speak in a little less brevity? |
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YI SANG |
Ah, to elaborate… |
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DON QUIXOTE |
… Ah, verily! This one's heart beats still! |
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YI SANG |
Their state is akin to an unassembled jigsaw puzzle; merely immobilized and separated. |
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YI SANG |
Though their corpus has been sundered, the concept of death is at a state of, for all intents and purposes, eternal delay aboard this train, existence in continuance of moratorium… |
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YI SANG |
Forced, they are, to be tethered upon the thinnest yet tenacious thread of life. |
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DON QUIXOTE |
Mm… I ill understand what hath been said here, yet they are not dead all the same, hm? |
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FAUST |
If their severed parts are all connected… then it can be said that no matter how entangled their bodies become, it is not impossible to eventually gather their parts together to form a single passenger. |
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FAUST |
Thus, naturally, we can determine how and why the profession "W Corp. Cleanup Agent" has come to be. |
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OUTIS |
I see. Because someone will have to categorize and reconstruct these puzzles once the journey is over. |
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DANTE |
<It's really baffling to me that a job like that even exists…> |
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GREGOR |
Ever seen a Wing that wasn't baffling in every sense of the word? |
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DANTE |
<Still… I guess that means that, as long as the train arrives at the station, the passengers will all be put back together like nothing happened.> |
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DON QUIXOTE |
Phew… that is quite the auspicious news among ill tidings indeed. |
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FAUST |
Dante. |
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DANTE |
<Huh? What's up?> |
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FAUST |
……. |
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DANTE |
<Oh. Time to whisper, right?> |
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FAUST |
… Indeed. I intend to collect further intelligence. |
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DANTE |
<Well, if there's anything I can tell you…> |
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FAUST |
Are they Distortions, or… Abnormalities? |
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DANTE |
<Oh… yeah. I actually wanted to ask you about that.> |
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DANTE |
<If I had to lean one way or the other, I'd say they're… closer to Distortions.> |
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DANTE |
<I'm sorry, I don't think they're either of those.> |
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FAUST |
Is it difficult to be certain at the moment? |
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DANTE |
<Again, I'm not sure how I can explain this, but they're very, very similar to Distortions. But also… different.> |
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DANTE |
<If you had to ask, then… I'm gonna guess Faust doesn't know?> |
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FAUST |
Faust may know… but I, at this moment, have no way of knowing. |
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DANTE |
<… I feel like I should apologize for that.> |
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FAUST |
There is no need, Dante. |
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FAUST |
Though the information you have provided me is rather ambiguous, it has helped me deduce something of worth. |
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FAUST |
And… |
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FAUST |
Collecting intelligence myself and creating deductions based on sparse information is quite… |
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HEATHCLIFF |
… Did she just smile to herself with gore in her hands? |
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RYŌSHŪ |
Hooh. Finally, the awakening has begun. |
6.5-20: MultiCrack Office
6.5-22: Painting of Hell 2
Post-battle
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SINCLAIR |
Whew… Battling in a narrow hallway really takes a lot out of you. |
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HONG LU |
It can't be helped~ Fighting in narrow hallways like these is pretty exhausting for people who use long weapons like we do. |
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SINCLAIR |
Who… what… are these things, Faust…? |
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FAUST |
……. |
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RODION |
Yeah, I've been wondering that too! Why are ya so tight-lipped all of a sudden? |
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FAUST |
Those entities are… |
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GREGOR |
Those entities are…? |
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FAUST |
… What do you think those entities are? |
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SINCLAIR |
Huh? |
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SINCLAIR |
D-didn't I just ask you the same question? |
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SINCLAIR |
Oh no… Are you… |
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SINCLAIR |
… giving us a chance to come up with our own answers first?! |
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SINCLAIR |
Mm… There were some things I learned after fighting them. I think. |
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SINCLAIR |
These monsters aren't… mad at us, nor do they want to attack us because we're an obstacle. That's not why they're attacking us. |
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DON QUIXOTE |
Quite, quite! 'Tis apparent that they hunger for aught, charging at anyone and anything in a desperate quest of it! |
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ISHMAEL |
Right… That's strange, though. I thought hunger or thirst wasn't a thing aboard these trains. |
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MEURSAULT |
It could be determined from the entities' behavior that their attack patterns have no basis in rational thought. The source of this behavior can only be traced back to primal aggressiveness. |
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OUTIS |
Hm… |
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FAUST |
Yes, and? Was there anything else? |
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SINCLAIR |
Anything else…? Uhm… Uh… Oh yeah, I think they all had red eyes… |
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YI SANG |
Their bodies wreathed in blankets of red. |
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RYŌSHŪ |
I smelled blood, so that's likely what they're made of. |
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YI SANG |
Then it must be that the "red" was congealed… nay, crystallized blood. |
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FAUST |
Thank you, all. Your insights has all been very helpful. |
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DANTE |
<Wh… what did you learn from that?> |
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FAUST |
We are in luck, Dante. |
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FAUST |
I have read upon this subject as a tangent while perusing information regarding our next destination, moments before we boarded the train. And while that will be a useful element in resolving this situation… |
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FAUST |
… the Sinners have also been a very good source of intelligence when it came to categorizing and identifying important evidence from the available sea of information. Your advice was correct, Dante. |
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DANTE |
<You mean… you know what to do to blow this case wide open?!> |
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FAUST |
Nothing can be said with absolute certainty at the moment. However, this will be a good place for us to start. |
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FAUST |
… I will now present before you a solution to this predicament. |
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RODION |
Huh? Is there something else we gotta do other than beating the crap outta whatever's in our way? |
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FAUST |
That will not change, no. However, what I am about to share will give you a better understanding of the purpose behind W Corp.'s contract, and provide us with the possible means of finding the method by which we may complete it. |
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FAUST |
It is very likely that the entity behind the incidents on this train, and by extension, every incident of the same nature that has occurred in previous WARP train trips… |
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FAUST |
… is a Bloodfiend. |
6.5-23: Bloodfiends
Pre-battle
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DANTE |
<Wait, a Bloodfiend…?> |
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DON QUIXOTE |
A Bloodfiend…? What in the name of Wings is that? |
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GREGOR |
Huh… You, of all people haven't heard of Bloodfiends? Thought you were our team expert on obscure lore. |
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DON QUIXOTE |
Verily, I have neither read nor heard mention of these "Bloodfiends"! Perchance I have let a magazine article slip from my memory? |
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SINCLAIR |
I thought they were just monsters in stories to scare children at night… They're supposed to be afraid of garlic and sunlight, right…? |
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HONG LU |
Ooh~ That sounds a bit different from what I've heard. I heard their fear of garlic and sunlight is just a rumor, and what they're really afraid of is water! |
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FAUST |
……. |
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OUTIS |
I have been briefed on the existence of Bloodfiends in the past, when I served as a commanding officer. |
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OUTIS |
And I have seen the… "dregs" that they command. |
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OUTIS |
… Though my memory isn't very clear, I am quite certain that these monsters here do not resemble what I've seen. |
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RYŌSHŪ |
There was a "Bloodfiend" among the ranks of the Fingers, too. But the things that "Bloodfiend" commanded weren't rubber-glove looking like these. |
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RYŌSHŪ |
There's something off about this one. That one didn't spawn these dregs with abandon like this. |
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RYŌSHŪ |
But don't you know this already? |
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FAUST |
… Yes. I see that some Sinners have encountered Bloodfiends in the past. A long-winded explanation seems unnecessary. |
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FAUST |
As many of you have stated thus far, the entities we faced in this train do not appear to be "Bloodfiends". |
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FAUST |
In a sense, they are dreg-like beings that have failed to become Kindreds… they are referred to as "Bloodbags" among relevant parties, according to information I am aware of. |
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RYŌSHŪ |
Hmph, not a terrible name. |
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DANTE |
<Why would anyone name someone "Bloodbag"…?> |
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FAUST |
As it has been said prior, it is impossible for passengers to disappear aboard WARP trains under normal circumstances. |
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FAUST |
Though our reserve of intelligence regarding WARP trains or W Corp. is vast, if incomplete, we could not find any possible exception to the above rule. |
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FAUST |
Within that reserve of intelligence, however, I have discovered that inserting a previously unseen variable into the equation allows for the formulation of a new hypothesis. |
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ISHMAEL |
Wait, you're saying that these Bloodfiends can completely erase people, or passengers, from existence? |
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FAUST |
A more accurate descriptor would be to say that they are either dissolved or vaporized. |
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ISHMAEL |
Dissolved… |
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FAUST |
No matter the degree of violence the passengers may indulge in, no matter how severe their wounds may be, WARP trains can revert them to their initial states at the beginning of the journey. |
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FAUST |
While the word "violence" is a rather large umbrella term, it likely involves activities such as cannibalization. |
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SINCLAIR |
Eugh… |
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FAUST |
However, as the passengers' collective time itself is in moratorium for the duration of the train's operation, digestion is not a biological process that should be active. In other words, even cannibalized passengers can be reconstructed. |
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OUTIS |
Hm. If they are merely stuffed into the digestive tract, then I suppose they could gut the passengers to retrieve the chewed-up chunks and piece them back together via the vein-like things connecting each individual. |
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FAUST |
However, such is not true for "Bloodbags". Bloodbags are, by their nature, obsessed with blood; their existence hinges on supplying themselves with the blood of their victims. |
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FAUST |
And it is said that they must consume a minuscule amount of blood to maintain their forms. |
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GREGOR |
Wait, what? Didn't you just say that digestion's not a thing here? |
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FAUST |
If I were to continue my deductions… perhaps "consumption of blood", for Bloodfiends and Bloodbags, is a process fundamentally different from our "consumption of nutrients" for energy. |
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FAUST |
To them, blood is a culmination, an entailment of something that forms the self, including but not limited to: emotions, ambitions, wealth, purposes of existence… Then, it must follow that they can spend their blood at will, which is a process isolated from other biological processes such as digestion. |
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HEATHCLIFF |
Whu… uh. I ain't following even half of that. |
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YI SANG |
… You exist in moratoria of time at the present moment, Heathcliff; yet your emotions still persist, do they not? Anger, sorrow, and joy… they continue to spark within you. |
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HEATHCLIFF |
Huh? Well, I suppose they are. |
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YI SANG |
Though we cannot tell whether they are in a state of alteration, or whether they remain ensnared in the wheel of creation and destruction, it can be said that emotions, once passed, exist not in continuation. |
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YI SANG |
The passengers' will to live, the worth of this very existence in which they thrive—does it not all gently atrophy into nonexistence even amidst the "ceased" time? Miss Faust seeks to illustrate the similarity between how emotions are to ourselves and how blood is to Bloodfiends. |
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GREGOR |
Gotcha… so that's why she said their blood is "vaporized", huh? |
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ISHMAEL |
If that's the case, then the very blood that's supposed to bind these chunks of flesh together will also evaporate, which means that they can't be pieced back together. |
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MEURSAULT |
There is no incongruence in that logic. |
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YI SANG |
I would like to ask a few questions, if you would permit me. |
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YI SANG |
Could it be said that Bloodbags are direct creations of Bloodfiends? If such is the case, then by which method do they— |
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FAUST |
… That information is inaccessible at the moment. |
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YI SANG |
Inaccessible… Ah, indeed. Now I recall what you have said in the past. |
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FAUST |
This is only a speculation, however… I assume that a form of direct physical contact is needed to turn an individual into a Bloodbag. If such were not the case, then we, who are likely the greatest obstacles to this entity's goal at the moment, would have been the first ones to be turned. |
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YI SANG |
Mm, indeed. |
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DON QUIXOTE |
In that case! That villain of a Bloodfiend must be hiding out somewhere aboard this train! |
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FAUST |
Indeed. If we are to believe the words of the Fixer from earlier, then there is a high likelihood that the horde is advancing in this direction from the back of the train… |
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FAUST |
In other words, continuing down the train cars will lead us straight to the Bloodfiend. |
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DON QUIXOTE |
Very well! I shan't forsake this opportunity to bring peace to the souls of the innocent passengers who have perished at the villain's hands! |
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FAUST |
… Dante. |
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DANTE |
<… Well, then. Let's go.> |
6.5-24: The Cleanup Agent
Post-battle
6.5-27: Prosthetic Fixers
Post-battle
6.5-28: The One Who Lords
Pre-battle
Mid-battle
Played after Wave 1 of 6.5-28 has been defeated.
| Speaker | Dialogue | |
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Sasha |
Aagh… |
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Cassetti |
Unbelievable… I make myself my first-ever Kindred, without authorization at that, and… it's this bumbling fool…? |
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Sasha |
I pray for your forgiveness… Father… |
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Cassetti |
… Begone from my sight. At least thou hast brought me Bloodbags for sustenance… |
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Cassetti |
Yet, it must be the responsibility of a parent to clean up the mess of his child… |
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RYŌSHŪ |
What a load of shit. |
| [Cassetti absorbs several defeated Bloodbags into his body, forming a tattered cape and glaive of dark crystallized blood.] | ||
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Cassetti |
Haah… Oh, abundance… what an unfamiliar sensation you'd become… |
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FAUST |
… It appears that he has empowered himself by reaping their blood. |
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Cassetti |
Though my power is yet to fully return… This magnificent armor is quite befitting of this risen king's Parade… Wouldst thou agree? Yessir, yes you do! 'Course you do! |
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Cassetti |
Challenge me now, O rebels! Challenge thy king! |
Post-battle
| Speaker | Dialogue | |
|---|---|---|
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Cassetti |
It hurts… it hurts… it hurts…! |
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Cassetti |
Yes, I love it when humans let their blood boil… But this… this is too painful…! |
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GREGOR |
This guy keeps regenerating… no matter how many times we tear him to pieces… Ngh… |
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SINCLAIR |
Haah… this… I don't know if we can… |
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DON QUIXOTE |
[Covered in blood.] ……. |
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Cassetti |
I am… I am so very hungry… |
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DON QUIXOTE |
Ridiculous! Thy hunger is no justification for this massacre thou hast wrought! |
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Cassetti |
Shut up! Y-you, you, you don't understand. |
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Cassetti |
You don't know how awful it is to— I survived for two hundred years on that disgusting… horrible— N-no, NO! I don't even want to think about it! |
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Cassetti |
Shut up! Be quiet! No, I'm… I'm sorry, I'll be good… Please, please, please let me have just a sip… just the smallest sip… Please… |
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Cassetti |
Nngh… it won't matter… how many times you stab me… |
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DON QUIXOTE |
I shan't stop until all of thy flesh and bone and organs are crushed into a viscous, shapeless mush, never to become whole again!!! |
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DANTE |
<He's regenerating at an insane rate… We can't…> |
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Cassetti |
Agh… My Kindred… my Child!!! |
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Cassetti |
I have given thee new life, invited thee to this banquet…! |
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Cassetti |
So do something! Your responsibilities! The blessings of your Father must be repaid, no?! |
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Sasha |
Wh-what can I do…? |
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Cassetti |
Find their weakness, break their anchor…! Make them kneel and grovel before me in desperation, just as you had…! |
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Sasha |
……. |
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Sasha |
W-wait, I think I've got an idea… |
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Sasha |
It's that the way they fight… reminds me a lot of the way we prosthetic-using Fixers fight. |
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FAUST |
[Covered in blood.] …? |
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Sasha |
… Just as Prosthetic Fixers slowly lose their sense of self-preservation, their limbs becoming no more than tools to be replaced… |
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Sasha |
… these idiots act with such abandon, as if they have multiple lives to burn through. |
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DANTE |
<…!> |
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Sasha |
With nothing to protect, they throw themselves wildly into battle like moths to a flame… |
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Sasha |
And… heh heh… forget to look after what's really important. Like this little thing. |
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FAUST |
…! |
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FAUST |
Don Quixote! Stop her, now! |
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Sasha |
O my Father… I offer this gift to you…! |
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DON QUIXOTE |
Gah…! |
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Sasha |
This is the key to the first class cars, my Lord… With this, grow your army of Bloodbags… For the kingdom's prosperity… |
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DANTE |
<No…> |
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FAUST |
Dante… |
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FAUST |
I believe that I have tried my utmost to overcome this adversity… |
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FAUST |
… without access to Faust's knowledge and intelligence. |
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FAUST |
However… |
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FAUST |
With our loss of the master keycard… the uncertainty of this circumstance has been greatly exacerbated. |
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FAUST |
At the origin of this plight… |
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FAUST |
… must be my overreliance on Faust. |
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DANTE |
<…….> |
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DANTE |
<I've been thinking the same thing about myself, actually. That I might've been relying too much on that… perfect Faust.> |
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DANTE |
<But even without "Faust," you've still guided us masterfully after analyzing the information we brought you.> |
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FAUST |
……. |
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DANTE |
<Maybe… uncertainty itself doesn't always have to be a problem for us.> |
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DANTE |
<Remember? "Thus the lack of plan itself becomes the plan". You said it yourself.> |
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FAUST |
… I see. |
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FAUST |
Indeed, among many, I am a Faust that believes in uncertainty. |
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FAUST |
Our loss of the master keycard is but one of innumerable uncertain variables in the equation. |
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FAUST |
The constant is, however… |
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FAUST |
… that the Bloodfiend is just as desperate as we are. |
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FAUST |
Thus the only option that remains at present is to… compromise. |
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Cassetti |
You there… Looks like thou art the one who's been regenerating your friends… |
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Cassetti |
Stop… stop doing that, alright? Don't heal a single one them. |
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Cassetti |
Or I'll smash your precious key to pieces! |
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DON QUIXOTE |
M-Manager Esquire… |
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DON QUIXOTE |
Compromise…? To compromise with a villain as vile as that cur…! |
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DANTE |
<… Yeah… Let's do that.> |
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FAUST |
Very well. Then… Cassetti, why don't we move this conversation to a different location? |
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FAUST |
I alone will accompany Dante to this negotiation. Let me make my intentions clear now: Dante and I will not attack you there. |
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Cassetti |
J-just you two, huh? |
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FAUST |
Yes. As you are aware, the freight car is immediately adjacent to this one; that is where we will further discuss what we each have to offer to one another. |
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Cassetti |
That… that clock must be thy monarch then, hm? And thou art one of the retainers. |
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FAUST |
Correct. |
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Cassetti |
Very well… this will be a royal debate, then! It is only right that a member of royalty talks to no one else but the one who is his equal! |
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DON QUIXOTE |
Manager… Esquire… |
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DANTE |
<We'll be back in a minute… Don Quixote.> |
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DANTE |
<So Faust, why are we doing this in the freight car again…?> |
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FAUST |
Dante… this will be my first attempt… |
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FAUST |
… at a "gamble." |
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DANTE |
<What!?> |
6.5-29: The Negotiation