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tripwire Kyotoshi: Kid! / I'd scream, but... / I can't make noise. / All I wanted... / Was the sliding into memories to stop...Just for a second. / Kyotoshi: Ki ** Wa** man, y** Craika Come on *** get on *** ou ** the **er any minute what if **hy see you ***e ca**ust**here, man, you've got to get ***some**ng, p**end you're having a bad dream ***get up! We're right **der a light, there's nowh**to hi** es by right now, man, that's it! You've gotta g** attack me, bite me, gut me, just get **n ***andle this right now, I can't do this ****ight now man I can't be l*** in th***n the middle o*** breakd**** / I can't hear you. / They've got me.
hiding away Got you? / Where ARE you? / Hey! / Are you okay? / Grey: I'm hiding. / Hiding?! Why? / Grey: From them. They bite. Don't make me leave. / Don't be silly. / They can't bite you here. They can't see you. / But you can't stay in this field. / Grey: Why not...? / You can't be happy here.
peaceful wasteland Grey: Happy? / As a living creature, you are part of one tangable, real world. / While this world is your own, it's not "real." / You need to work to make your real world this managable. / Grey: This empty, you mean. / There's the reason you can't be happy here. Living things crave living things, to share our stories and experiences. / This place is yours alone. It will always be empty. / But in a way, it's good you could see it. / Grey: A wasteland? / Well... / It's your peace.
we're cowardly machinery Though you're criticizing it... / When you were confronted with two things you couldn't face, you withdrew to find safety. / You came here. / Grey: This place is familiar. / Give me your hand. / I hate to do this, but... / We're all cowardly machinery. / You wouldn't leave, otherwise.
a mild dislike of it Grey: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA / I hate drowning. / I try not to do it often. / Grey: Ang-AAGH! / Kyotoshi: Kid! Talk to me! Are you back?! Can you move?! / Oh.
 
language barriers Kyotoshi: Holy craika, are you okay? You just...went down back there and didn't come back. / Fuck. / Kyotoshi: I moved you- Sorry- But it's gang territory. / Fuck, fuck, fuck. / Kyotoshi: C'mon, talk to me, is there somethin' I should do? / Are you gonna be alright? / My head is ringing. I can't breathe right. My nose and eyes feel wrong. I feel nauseous. / But I don't know how to say any of that. / All I can say is... / Grey: I'm dizzy. / Kyotoshi: Well...hang in there, okay? We're nearly to Kammi's. / I hate this language. / Kyotoshi: Once we get there, stuff'll start to take care of itself and we can both relax a little bit. / You'll see. It'll be okay.
a one way screen We walk more. The smell of machine oil and burnt ozone gradually increases. / My hands won't stop shaking. / His won't either. / Kyotoshi: Kammi? I got a problem. / Again. / Kammi: Aren't you lucky.
defense mode activated Kammi: I just had half of Damurai's police force in my shop, asking if I'd seen any weird humans, or given any pilots enough stims lately to fly out. Kyo, you recall I don't like cops? / Kyotoshi: Shit. I mean- / Kammi: D'you recall why? I think it had to do with getting BUSTED thanks to your little pal. / Kyotoshi: Wait... / Kammi: You're either real stupid, or real ballsy. / Kyotoshi: Wait- / Kammi: Funny thing, though! I got the crazy notion you're about to ask ME for another favour! / Kyotoshi: Hey, hold on! / Kammi: But y'know? I imagine if I pound your ass into the pavement, you'll know not to ask me!
what disturbs a monster I was on the edge. / I wanted to kill her. / I wanted to twist her arm 'til it came out of the socket. I wanted to stomp her ribs 'til I heard them snapping. / I resisted. / But she knew it. / Kammi: Your friend, here... / Kammi: I can see why the cops were askin' about Humans. / It bothered her. / Kammi: Alright. / What've I gotta do to get you the fuck outta here? / Kyotoshi: Contura. / We need to get to Contura.
an unwelcome welcome Kammi: Contura? What's your business there? / Kyotoshi: N-no business! / Chovek thinks a big, heavily populated area is a good place to hide and regroup. / Kammi: He's smart. / Kammi: Conturians and Chuians are long-time trade partners to the Rulerists. / They can't force military intervention. / Kyotoshi: Huh? / Kammi: I'm saying you can disappear there. / Kammi: So, since Jet can't make a long haul, let alone fly a large plane... / It becomes my problem?
 
not doing well Kyotoshi: Kammi, I ain't askin for you to up and fly us offworld. / It's just you're the only one who really knows what pilots are totally safe. / Kyotoshi: The issue is we need someone who not only ain't gonna get us killed, but won't turn us in. / Kammi: ... / Kammi: That actually made fucking sense. / You must be sober. / Wait here. / Kyotoshi: Fuck. / I was worried. / Kyotoshi: F-fucking fuck. / He was shaking worse than I was. / Kyotoshi: Hey... / Neither of us was doing well.
it's easy Kyotoshi: Not that I don't appriciate it, but... / This is the second time you've saved me from a beatdown. / Ain't you blind? / Grey: Yes. / Kyotoshi: Then how'd you know- / Grey: Same way I know you're sick. / Grey: People move. The air around them moves. / Grey: They smell. They make noise. / Grey: They're predictable. I learned to predict. It's easy. / kyotoshi: ... / Yer fuckin' SCARY, dude.
the end of a fight Kammi: Okay, girls. This is the best I got. / Actual cargo SHIP- Pretty reputable crew if you don't cause shit. / So don't cause shit. / Lifts in three hours from a private shipyard. Maybe earlier. You wanna go straight there. / I had a feeling I had "caused shit." / Kyotoshi: They're smuggling us? / Kammi: You and about seventy others. / Kyotoshi: How far's it? / Kammi: Far enough. It's a long walk, so- / Kammi: SHIT!
out the back way Kammi: Get in the storage room! Move! Now! / Kyotoshi: I...Craika...gunshots... / Kammi: SHUT UP AND MOVE! / It's a distinct sound. The military uses special issue handguns, with a modified deep-impacting glaser-style bullet. / Once you hear the sound of one firing into flesh, you don't forget. / I knew it. Evidently, Kyo and Kammi did too. / Kyotoshi: That shot... / God, it was just like... / Kammi: Follow me. We don't have time. / Kyotoshi: I can't- / Kammi: You've gotta leave out back, through the alley. / Kammi: It's clear. / You should be safe if you avoid the streets. / Take this.
haunted Kyo: H...Huh? / What's this? / Kammi: Important. Figured you forgot. It used to be Jet's. / Kammi: It's time. / Kammi: Don't get killed. / Kammi: If you do... / Kammi: You'll prolly fucking haunt me.
 
just admit it Kyo: ...Kid? / Grey: Yes? / Kyo: ...I feel sick. / Grey: ..And I feel dizzy. / Grey: (thought) Every gunshot we heard was a taunt to me, and a nail in the coffin for him. / But for all we could hear... / There were no people. / Grey: (thought) We kept walking.
i remember Kyo: Kid, I... / It bothers me. / Grey: What? / Kyo: The shots. Everyone... / And a life just... / Goes out. / It shouldn't... / It shouldn't be so fast. / Cultist1: If that's how you feel, heretic... / We'll keep it nice and slow for you. / Cultist1: Remember us, kitty? / Don't move. / Cultist1: You'll be just fine. We like you. / Grey: No. / Grey: I don't remember you. / But I remember...
all tactics Grey: This.
welcome back Cultist2: Tch, stupid heretic. / Enna, heal yourself and show him- / Cultist3: GOD DAMNIT COR! / This isn't a game! He just cut her throat! / Shadow: Not too bad. / Although, now the left hand is too slick to hold the knife, and I'm clumsy with the right. / But for being so long out of practice... / Come on. I missed this. / Cultist3: Hey, Human! When you're done talking to yourself- / I want a word! / Shadow: Heh. / Fun. / Shadow: I told you... / You're their music box.
first blood drawn [no text]
 
freight train Shadow: Well, hello there. / You see me? Interesting. / You should probably be in a hospital. / Shadow: I suppose this is our first meeting, then. / And your first time seeing him kill? / Shadow: To keep fighting... / Shadow: Blow after blow... / Shadow: It turns into an obsession. / Shadow: It's like a speeding freight train. / I think you should know, stopping becomes difficult.
hands off Shadow: Forget about her! / Shadow: You've got one right here! / Kyo: Kid...I'm... / Grey: AAAAGH! / Shadow: What? / I can't have him? / We're now picky? / Shadow: I'm sure Em would be glad to hear that.
bad connection Grey: Em... / Shadow: Remember him? / Grey: AAAAAA! / Shadow: Hm. / Shadow: Bad connection.
a solid promise Grey: (thinking) That shadow... / What right does it have in thinking that just so I feel guilty? / I can't do that. / There's no time. / Grey: We have to go. / I won't hurt you. / I promise.
a jagged circle Kyo: I... / Kyo: Believe you. / Although it's not the smartest thing I've ever done. / Kyo: Wait...I...'m gonna be sick... / Grey: I know. Go. / Grey: (thinking) Kyo had been sick with myself as a witness before. / This wouldn't be the last time. / But now, the taint of blood in the vomit was overwhelmed by the blood soaking my clothes and skin. / I couldn't smell anything.
 
visualization Kyo: Kid? / Kyo: Did I see... / What I saw? / Grey: I don't know... / Kyo: What I see. / Right. / Kyo: Me neither. / Grey: Stop. / (thinking) My hearing, on the other hand, was working just fine.
one more thing wrong Grey: Listen. / Kyo: Shit.
what're you gonna do? Kyo: They brought in tanks. / Looks like the gangs didn't like that. / Grey: (thinking) I really thought I'd be dragging him at this point. I guess I underestimated Kyo. He's still standing. / Grey: (thinking) In a way, that's bad for me. / Kyo: What are you gonna do? / Grey: (thinking) If he were to go down now... / (aloud) Come on. / Grey: (thinking) That'd be the end for both of us.
be my eyes Grey: Be my eyes. / Kyo: What? / Grey: The tanks. Where are they? / Kyo: They... / Kyo: They're maybe 30 meters ahead? / To our left...That's where the fighting's at... / Grey: Our goal? / Kyo: Huh? / Grey: (thinking) Focus, God damn it. Just a little longer. / (aloud) The plane. / Kyo: Oh. / The shipyard's blocked off by tanks. / We'd have to sneak past those if we wanna get through...
no bounty if dead Grey: (thinking) According to protocols, the tanks should have advanced from the drop point- the shipyard. They were still there. / Grey: Cover. Where? / Kyo: Other side of the street...There's a car up on its side. / I don't think you can see behind it. / Grey: (thinking) That meant Kyo's people had them at bay, which couldn't happen unless the Rulerists hadn't authorized use of deadly force. Yet. / (aloud) Can you run? / (thinking) They wanted me alive. / Kyo: I...guess. / Grey: (thinking) We wanted to be out of plain sight. If one side wanted me, so would the other. I would be a very useful hostage.
 

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