Traitor (before battle)
Shrenne, you've got shrapnel wounds, are you sure you don't want to use an ampule?
I'm fine...
That Shrenne fella... She's looking kinda blank-faced, is she okay?
Blank-faced... Hah, of course not. She couldn't be so carefree.
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This makes it evident.
The terrorists long since made their leave. All that's left were bloodthirsty murderers hellbent on killing us.
I've made my judgement. Hey, what do you think?
Outis nudged her head at Meursault.
I agree with it.
Wha, what are you two talking about?
There's a traitor in our ranks. No doubt remains in the matter.
It's thanks to this spy that our course and plans were leaked from the moment we departed.
To prevent further damage, it is right to dispose of them here and now.
Traitor.
I blankly watched as he brought up a concept foreign to me.
As it's unlikely to be one of us, the rational course of action is to suspect your institute's lackeys.
This mission must be abandoned, Executive Manager. To allow ourselves to be involved in this nonsense is...
I am repulsed by your accusation. Are you seriously suspecting us? I can assure you that we trust each other better than you people who haven't even been in the same firm for a year...
Samjo argued, flashes of light furiously bouncing off his glasses.
No, Samjo. Their hypothesis sounds plausible. I would've said the same.
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You have something to say, don't you?
Mr. Dongrang...
That group of Fixers haven't used regeneration ampules a single time since they came in here.
Any sane combatant would kill to have those.
There is one more thing.
When we encountered Ran...
They were distancing themselves from her in advance. The only explanation is that they knew there would be an explosion.
Oh, bother... Why not consider the possibility that my intuition is just that keen?
What if we weren't using the ampules because these buddies and I are built healthy?
Hm... I've brought a truth tablet just in case. I'll believe you if you testify the same after taking it.
Truth tablet? That red thing? How can I take that suspicious-looking drug...?
Sorry, did you have a choice here? How strange, if I were you, I would take the tablet... or make more desperate excuses.
You're so gladly squandering your chances to clear yourselves of suspicion, it's almost like you're asking to be killed.
...Or did you decide to kill us all and get away with it?
I thought a researcher's job was writing papers... and you're out here writing fiction, you deranged maniac.
Niko raised his weapon and pointed it at us.
Showing your true selves now that you're cornered, eh?
I even taught you my secret to winning at the slot machines, and this is how you return the favor?