Wolf's Fang of Fury Dialogue | |
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Zone 1 | Ev1-1 • Ev1-2 • Ev1-3 • Ev1-4 • Ev1-5 |
Zone 2 | Ev2-1 • Ev2-2 • Ev2-3 • Ev2-4 • Ev2-5 • Ev2-6 • Ev2-7 |
Zone 1 | Ev3-1 • Ev3-2 • Ev3-3 • Ev3-4 • Ev3-5 |
Translated by Khosen
- Ev3-5 - Ending
- Red Hood:
- All hostile forces have been neutralized!
- Marie:
- Not yet, Colonel. Our mission is far from over.
- Red Hood:
- But the threat of the Iron Parasites are...
- Marie:
- All these abhorrent yellow crops in front of our eyes. Everything in front of us is the archenemy of Steel Line.
- Red Hood:
- Pardon?
- Marie:
- We'll be eradicating everything we see. Request Colonel Pheonix for air support.
- Leprechaun:
- G, General...if I may, how could corn be our archenemy...
- Marie:
- Do not dare speak out such a disgusting name!
- Leprechaun:
- Of course, m,m,m, my apologies, Ma'am!
- Marie:
- Every crop being grown is filthy beings that corrupt the very spirit of everyone on board Orca. I'm sure you're all aware of the blasphemous rumour going around Orca.
- Impet:
- Ah~ well...yes.
- Marie:
- Our Commander! Is more like this, noble, with a class!
- Red Hood:
- Everyone, repeat after her!
- Impet:
- Noble~!
Everyone of Steel Line:
- With a class~!
- Marie:
- I will not let those who taint the Commander's name breathe any longer! I will not let that happen under my watch! These are our enemies!
- Brownie:
- Uhm~ General? There are these things called baby corn -
- Marie:
- Colonel, please escort Brownie 2056 to the correction facility.
- Red Hood:
- Yes, Ma'am. You, follow me!
- Brownie:
- Ehhhhhhhhh!? Have mercy, Ma'am~!!
- Gnome:
- But General, the Commander had told us that this mission aims to improve the food supply situation of neutral bioroid groups nearby...
- Marie:
- Yes. I was touched by just how noble and wise our Commander is. Hence, we'll eliminate every crop in this field and re-plant them with others.
- Instead of corn, the nearby bioroids' table will be filled with beans. That's the crop that most accurately represents the awe of the Commander!
- That'll be the end of my briefing. Now, burn them all to ashes!
- Leprechaun:
- (Whispers) W, w, w, w, w, w, w, what do we do? Should we really burn them!?
- Impet:
- (Whispers) J, just burn the ones we've gathered over there in the storage to buy time! Someone could come to a stop to this nonsense!
- Sergeant! Ready your incendiaries!
- Efreeti:
- Aye, aye, Ma'am...! Urgh, whatever...!
- Marie:
- Hahahahah! Burn! Burn them all! Lit the signal fire of indomitable love!
*Gunfire noises*
- Gnome:
- !? Guns fired from the storage!?
- Leprechaun:
- No way, we've eliminated every Iron Parasite on sight!?
- Marie:
- Do not be afraid! Fight back! Fire at will!
- Hachiko:
- Hnnnng! What are you all doing!? Please cut out this flaaaaaaame!
After the battle *Popcorn popping*
- LRL:
- Wow, this is so fun to watch~! So this is how you make popcorn!?
- Fotia:
- Ehehe, I can use my gauntlet anytime for something like this.
- Dutch Girl:
- They're warm and fresh and delicious...
- Alvis:
- More! I want more Fotia! More!
- Fotia:
- Yes, yes, once you're finished with your bowl.
- But finish them before it gets cold.
- LRL:
- Yay~! Thank you~!
- Sowan:
- ...And thus, I've confiscated every corn from those disgraceful beings and stockpiled them under the guidance of the kitchen crew. I hope you won't mind?
- Commander:
- Choice 1: I'll talk to Maire about this.
- Choice 2: So don't get too upset, yeah?
- Same outcome
- Sowan:
- Angry? Of course not. Thanks to them, Orca's storage's full of food.
- Aurora is shedding tears after witnessing just how much cornstarch is available to us.
- Commander:
- There seems to have been a hiccup, but we've secured the automated field, and the Fairies are working on reorganizing the area.
- We're also planning to re-program the machines so that they could grow other crops than corn, so I'm sure this will solve the food issue to nearby bioroid communities.
- Sowan:
- I've decided to serve nothing but cooked corn in our kitchen for the time being. I suppose after three days, everyone would be fed up with corn for a while.
- I think this is the best way to end this ridiculous fuss.
- Ah, of course, I'll prepare something different for you, so don't you worry, Master.
- Here's a tortilla with polenta, Mexican-Chinese fusion style corn soup, and fried cornbread with roasted corn tea.
- Hachiko:
- And~! A Corn mint pie too! Bon appetite!
- Commander:
- ... (Choice)
- Just who started this whole corn trend...?
- Djinnia:
- Whoaaaa, this corn is amazing~! And there's an endless supply of it? Is this all true?
- Sylphid:
- Here, you can have mine too. By the way, you're going to finish everything? You're not fed up with it? Are you really a fool?
- Djinnia:
- It is my favourite, after all ~ Ahh...I'm so happy. I wouldn't mind eating corn three meals a day every day!
- Sylphid:
- Stop, you're making me puke from the thought of it.
- Jeez...just who pissed the chef up this much. Everyone around here's listening to this stupid rumour. Fools are everywhere. Don't you agree, General?
- May:
- ...Yeah.
- Djinnia:
- Whew, corn is the best! Just looking at it makes me feel magnificent...ah, would you like one, General?
- May:
- ...
- I'll pass.
- '...I, I can't. No matter how often I look at it...it's a no! Impossible!'
- 'All the other generals take that in? N,n,n,n,n,no way! This must all be a joke, right!?'
- Banshee:
- And it would take a while for General May's misunderstanding to be finally corrected...
- Wraith:
- Seriously, who are you talking to?
END.