Story/Freaky Pandemic/E1-4 (Part1)/Script
[...Inside the command center.]
[P7 obtains access and hurriedly downloads the data to reconstruct the paths of the base personnel in the morning.]
P7: Geez, getting this sure took a lot of effort... I'll have to brag a little the next time I see the Commander!
The culprit is really evil. I can't believe they tried to infect our entire base!
We might have ended up saving Griffin by doing this, don't you think, KSVK—
[There is a soft thud from behind P7. KSVK is collapsed on the floor. Standing in the doorway is P90, holding her gun.]
P90: Don't worry, it was just a karate chop.
You, on the other hand... What are you trying to accomplish by wrecking the alarm system, P7?
[P7 is about to repeat her explanation to P90 when she glances at the holographic model on the control terminal and notices...]
[—The indistinct form from the security footage earlier was P90.]
[P7 freezes in place while P90 approaches her with her gun drawn.]
[P90 comes to a halt.]
P90: Oh? You're pointing your gun at me... What is the meaning of this?
P7: S-So it was you!
You were the one sneaking around and following me all afternoon!
P90: ...Following you? I have no idea what you're talking about.
P7: Don't pretend! You must be the one infecting everyone, isn't that right?
I already checked the security footage! You were present in all the locations where the infection broke out this morning, so don't tell me it was a coincidence!
P90: But it WAS a coincidence! H-How could I go around spreading a disease? You're sullying my good name!
And as for you, explain those weirdly colored spots on your hands!
P7: I accidentally got some stuff on me and...
P90: So you're an infected Doll, P7. Wait, don't tell me...YOU'RE the source of the infection?
And now you've snuck into the command center to destroy the security footage evidence!
P7: Y-You're talking nonsense!
Hmph, I'm going to grab you and hand you over to the Commander!
P90: That's my line!
[In the S.F. base.]
[The Secret Special Search Team overcomes one obstacle after another and finally comes face to face with Alchemist.]
Alchemist: Heh, what stubborn rats you are.
I won't lose to Griffin again... Torturing you will surely be more fun than torturing other Dolls.
Spitfire: Tch, don't get ahead of yourself.
Alchemist: You're a pack of fools. To think you actually believe I'm the one spreading that disease...
Yet, If I were in control of my own destiny, that may not be the worst thing to do.
Welrod MkⅡ: I would advise you to abandon such villainous ideation as soon as possible.
Alchemist: You know, you're so dumb that it's actually kind of adorable.
Do you understand how stupid you've been?
You fought your way here for something that could never happen to a Doll.
Spitfire: What would Sangvis trash like you know about preserving precious friends' lives?
Alchemist: Is that what you think...
Hmph, if we S.F. Dolls didn't understand that, then you wouldn't have found your way here today, Griffin.
Welrod MkⅡ: ...And what is that supposed to mean?
Alchemist: Nothing in particular...
It's just that...neither of us have ever been willing to acknowledge the certain things we have in common.
There's no point in talking any further!
Let's go, Welrod! This day will go down in history as the anniversary date of her death!