Story/Emergency 8-1 (Part2)/Script

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Agent: ...I bring your death.
Now, open your eyes...
Agent: …Look at me, Tactical Doll M4A1. Look at me.
Agent: The curtain is about to fall and I want you to be with me until the end.

M4A1:*cough*
A...gent...
M4A1:...
No…
Is this… my neural cloud…?

Agent: If only you were dead… in only a few more seconds you’ll be dead!

M16A1:…Sorry, but she’s not going to die here.

Agent: …

M16A1:And there won’t be a few more seconds. Go to hell-
SF scum!

M4A1:…

That’s where my memories begin.
We were looking for something Lyco left behind in the No.3 safehouse.
Suddenly, Agent ambushed us...

M4A1:And M16 saved me.
However, circumstances still drove us apart.

M16A1:...We’ll split up to draw their fire and buy you some time.

M4A1:Wait! If that SF doll’s still alive, then you’ll-

AR15:Stop waffling, M4! This is the safest plan we can adopt!

M4 SOPMOD II:Yeah, you’re the only one who can save us, M4!

M4A1:…I understand. Take care, everyone.

M4A1:At that time, I didn’t want everyone to leave me.
M4A1:Fortunately, I met the Commander.
After that, we were reunited with the Commander’s help...
M4A1:And then, we parted again...
M4A1:In the end… in the end...
What happened… in the end?
I need to think about this...
M4A1:...Is this it, P08…?
M4A1:...Or is it this? Ouroboros…?
M4A1:No… it’s none of them...
I know those memories are all wrong…
They’re all wrong! God dammit!
Why! Why did I lose my memories! Why can’t I recall anything!
What… happened…
I…
I… Where is this? What was I about to do?

Persica: Oh? Have you come to your senses, kitten?
Persica: This is 16Lab, where you were born.
Now, let me inspect your neural cloud…
Hm… looks like… it’s functioning normally.

M4A1:Who… are you?

Persica: I’m Persicaria, your maker.

M4A1:Why... did you make me?

Persica: You will become the leader of the AR Team, and lead the best dolls that I have made.

M4A1:Dolls...
Am I… a doll?

Persica: From now on, you are.
Now that you’ve recovered, you look even cuter than I remembered...
I hope you can give me… the answer that Lyco couldn’t give me...

M4A1:...Lyco?
...What kind of answer?

Persica: Well… it might be a bit too early to talk about that. How about meeting your new comrades first?
Persica: Her neural cloud’s spiking… is she dreaming?
Dolls… can actually dream. I don’t know whether to laugh or cry.


[Persica glances back at M4A1.]

Persica: But maybe it’s because… she’s special...