GFL2 Story/SL-2-4/Script

[Incomplete. Proofread and diarize.]

(At Port Vest, the Collapse storm continues to grow in intensity.)

(Krolik and Groza's team are separated and pinned down by hordes of low-level ELIDs and the hybrid-type Boojum respectively. The three Dolls on Groza's team have already taken various amounts of damage.)

Nemesis, cut in from the right flank. Intercept the Boojum.

...Entwined... Running across dying shores...

(Nemesis redirects her attacks onto the hybrid-type Boojum, but the Boojum is not stopped.)

(With Nemesis' fire support focused elsewhere, Groza and Colphne are instantly caught at a disadvantage.)

Wow~ My first mission is already such a challenge?

Screeeee—

Hm... Since this dangerous big guy is making its way to the box, why don't we retreat, Leader~?

Nemesis, keep up the support.

Lea~der?

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As long as we have bodies on hand, Dolls can be reactivated an iiiiinfinite number of times~ We should all retreat to safety, and Krolik will be aaaabsolutely fine~

Oh, maybe the Commander is hung up on the box and won't give up the reward~?

Colphne.

Hm~?

Continue with the mission, or leave.

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You can still run right now. |Leave this place and find your next team.

Hm... Sounds a bit scaaaaary. You sound so serious and intimidating~

But we'll only lose a single Doll frame if we retreat now, you know? If we delay any longer... we might not make it back at all. Are you okay with that?

...We retreat now and abandon Krolik? Just like how you abandoned your comrades on your medical team?

—We can all die right here. Is that what you want, then?

...What are you talking about?

I have NEVER abandoned my comrades.

You have not the faintest idea what happened back then. We... We have never—NEVER—abandoned each other.

But right now, we are not abandoning Krolik. It's just a replaceable Doll frame! Why is it such a huge problem?

Or do you want us—all of us, including the Commander—to die here?! Is that what you want, Leader?!

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Oh my, Leader. Are you angry? |Still, in the end, it's your call~?

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...I... WE are staying. |Now make your choice, Colphne.

(Nemesis' support does little to hinder the hybrid-type Boojum's movements.)

(As Groza and Colphne continue to be trapped by an endless swarm of low-level ELIDs, the Boojum shambles slowly towards Krolik.)

We're going in. Start moving to point A. |Prepare to link up with Krolik, Nemesis.

...Shadows swirling... Shifting... Merging...

Colphne!

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...Thank you, Groza. |Goodbye.

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Go.