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- Dizzy: Excuse me!
Innkeep: Welcome, pretty lady!
Dizzy: I'd like a room for the night...
Innkeep: Just for tonight?
Dizzy: Eh?
Innkeep: Our village is having a big meeting from tomorrow, so... I've been expecting reservations.
Dizzy: I see... well, I'm going home tomorrow, so... just tonight is fine.
Innkeep: Okay! Please write your name down here.
Dizzy:
Innkeep: Oh, May-san is it? What are you doing in a village like this?
Dizzy: Just looking around for some things.
Innkeep: In a run-down village like this? Well, okay... it's best not to get too close to the forest.
Dizzy: Eh?
Innkeep: They say it's the Demon's Forest... that there have been monsters living there for a long time.
Dizzy: I-I see...
Innkeep: It's not just a rumor, you know? A while back a bunch of bounty hunters gathered there, it was a big uproar. Well, I won't go into the messy details... just don't get too close, miss.
Dizzy: O-okay, I'll be careful.
Ky: Excuse me.
Ky: Master!
Innkeep: Welcome! Staying the night?
Ky: No. I am Ky Kiske of the International Police.
Dizzy:
Innkeep: We're not doing anything the police would be interested in...
Ky: There is a report that a bandit group is lurking around here. If you know anything, perhaps I can ask for your cooperation?
Innkeep: Bandits? No clue! If you're not a customer, please leave.
Ky: Excuse me. Oh miss, are you visiting here?
Dizzy: Y-yes...
Ky: A young lady travelling alone can be dangerous. Shall I escort you?
Dizzy: No, I'll be fine, thank you.
Ky: I see. Well, as I said before there are rumors that an illegal bandit group will appear around here... please be careful.
Dizzy: Yes, I'll be careful.
Dizzy:
* * *
Baker: Welcome! How are you, miss? We just baked up another batch of bread.
Dizzy: Wow, looks delicious! Can I have two of those over there? I'll make a lunch out of it.
Baker: A lunch, eh? Shall I make it a sandwich?
Dizzy: Ah, yes please. Potato salad then, please.
Baker: Okay! Two potato salad sandwiches.
Dizzy: And... um...
Baker: Yes? You're cute, so I'll add on something extra for ya.
Dizzy: Um... I heard that a bandit group will appear around here...
Baker: Bandits? Haha... um... we don't have anything like that in our village.
Dizzy: I see... sorry for bringing up something weird.
Baker: Not at all. As long as you understand that's ok. Here ya go.
Dizzy: Um, I haven't paid yet...
Baker: Money? Uh well... sorry, I was distracted. Okay, there we go.
Dizzy: Thanks.
Dizzy:
Johnny:
Dizzy:
- May: I see... you thought the village was going to be under attack by bandits...
Dizzy: Yeah...
May: Well, it happens! Huh? Didn't I tell you? We always split our spoils with needy villages like this one.
Dizzy: I'll remember it...
April: Hello! The Jellyfish has come again this year! We've brought plenty of food and clothes! Please take it with you!
May: April, can I have that a sec?
April: Huh? What's wrong?
May: Ahem test test... everyone! I'll introduce our newest member! She just joined this year... Dizzy!
Dizzy: Um... nice to meet you! I'll do my best!
Mom: You're... that girl from earlier?
Dizzy: Yes...
Mom: Oh, so you're with the crew! Sorry about earlier!
Dizzy: No, I misunderstood earlier.
Mom: The crew is always a big help to us. Ten years ago, during the Holy War... our village was under attack by Gears. The person who saved us was your captain! He's always been such a nice man!
Dizzy: Y-yeah, that's true.
Mom: Now we're doing things too... the crew helps us move things from village to village.
Dizzy: I see...
Girl: Ne, Dizzy-oneechan! Show me your wings, your wings!
Mom: Hey! Don't be so rude!
Dizzy: No, it's all right! Here...
Dizzy: That tickles!
Mom: Geez...
- Sol: Shut up...
Potemkin: I'm coming in, captain.
Potemkin: Captain. The tactical unit has finished making plans.
Sol: I see...
Potemkin: They would like your opinion on it...
Sol: Che...
Potemkin: Well?
Sol: This is just buying time. Troops will die... and that's that.
Potemkin: Buying time is all we can do... it can't be helped.
Sol: What about Intelligence? Have they found the Gear Production Plant yet?
Potemkin: We have a scout unit on reconnaissance.
Sol: I'm going.
Potemkin: We can't have you leaving now, sir. I can't allow it.
Sol: Are you telling us to lay down and die? Dammit... this is the kind of stuff that kid liked...
Potemkin: Don't say it... we begin the attack in an hour. Please say something to the troops.
Sol: You do it.
Potemkin: Hey, wait!
- Dizzy: Kyaah! What are you doing?
I-No: Oh, such a cute scream! Won't you let me hear it some more?
Dizzy: Kyah! Please stop... I can't hold back any longer...
I-No: It's for him you know... you're a bother. Won't you disappear?
Dizzy: That's...
I-No: Huh... not very obedient. You're just a bunch of noise!
Dizzy: Kyaah!
Ky: Wait!
I-No: Oh? And why are you here?
Ky: Even if your opponent is a wanted person, I can't accept that behavior!
I-No: Protecting a bounty? Do you understand what you're doing?
Ky: Even if mankind has several paths, I only have one. And if there is grace in that, then God shall save me!
I-No: God? Justice? Hahahah!
Ky: What's so funny?
I-No: I see. So the one that saved you is God. That's a good one.
Ky: Here I come!
I-No: Revolting against God? How foolish. Die!
Narrator: Guilty Gear XX Drama CD Side Black. End.
- I-No: Looks like everything's started above. And now nobody's here...
I-No: I heard he was here... oh, over there?
That Man: Dizzy?
I-No: I'm a human, you know, human. I wanted to see you... don't move...
That Man: It seems I must thank you.
I-No: Huh, being the stoneface, huh. Despite being the revolutionary...
That Man: What do you know?
I-No: I was hoping for more... the twisted creator of this lovely world. The man who created Gears. I thought you'd be living like a king here. To think that you're here as a prisoner... the dog bit the hand that fed it, I see?
That Man: I have no power to control Gears. Everything is going not to plan.
I-No: Huh, what a boring guy...
That Man: This world is not what I wished for. This world is not what I created Gears for.
I-No: Spare me the crybaby talk! Huh... and that's it, huh.
That Man: Why did you come here?
I-No: I got bored. Bored of this world... thought I'd meet you and make it Game Over...
That Man: Game Over? Congraultions on the ending? What are you aiming for?
I-No: It should be obvious: recreation! Recreation. This is a stage... there's such a thing called a role. Trash should be stepped on like trash... and those with power bathe in the spotlight, burning. Come now, everyone... the show is about to begin.
That Man: Hm?
- Sol: ...and that's the story. The Plant is located here. Check on it.
Potemkin: What happened to that "I-No"?
Sol: Got away... jumped off the deck.
Potemkin: Can't trust that...
Sol: Don't say it. Just confirm it.
Potemkin: I know. There's no doubt that this letter is real. It's from the Intelligence unit.
Sol: I see.
Potemkin: What will we do?
Sol: It's obvious. All-out attack.
Potemkin: Shall we call the reserves?
Sol: Don't need them. If I lose this fight, it's all over.
Potemkin: That might be true but... this might be a trap.
Sol: Use your head.
Potemkin: I guess Gears would have no reason to lay traps for men... they have so many troops. But even so...
Sol: That's enough.
Potemkin: Understood. Heading for those coordinates.
Sol: Wake me up when we get there.
Potemkin: Do what you want.
- I-No: Now, this is... the Battle of Rome, ten years ago. What great timing.
Ky: Needle Spike!
Ky: I've made it this far... just five more minutes... Ride the Lightning!
Ky: A large-type Gear, here...! Is I-No-san... safe...
Ky: Still going!
Ky: Are you my death god...? God, by your grace, please save my future! Holy Order Ougi... Spike Voltage!
I-No: Ah-ha, found him!
Ky: Holy Order Ougi... Spike Voltage!
I-No: I'll make you scream...
Ky: I-No-san! You were over here?
I-No: It's been ten years, boy!
Ky: Huh?
I-No: Don't worry! Just forget about me.
Ky: What...?
Sol: Where'd that idiot go?
Sol: Trash... move aside.
Sol: Move aside! Tyrant Rave!
Sol: I came to pick you up.
Ky: Sol...
Sol: This... did you do this?
Ky: Huh? Y-yeah... looks like it.
Sol: Yeesh... don't fiddle around. We're done here. Time to retreat!
Ky: Y-yeah... I got it. Ha...
Sol: What are you worrying about now?
Ky: Ah, nothing... if you're here, I feel safe.
Sol: Yeesh... such a carefree guy.
- Dizzy: They're here! To anybody who would hurt that cheerful village, they get this! Undine!
April: An attack? Where from!?
May: The ship won't hold. Evacuate!
April: Wait! Evacuate!?
April: Kyaaaah!
May: April! What did you do to my friend!?
Dizzy: Please surrender, I don't want to hurt you!
May: I'm afraid I can't do that! We have a duty here. Iruka-san!
Dizzy: That won't work!
May: What!? Guruguru Attack!
Dizzy: So strong! Flying in the sky even without wings... here I come!
May: Come on!
May: Take that!
May: Ow!
Dizzy: Dodge THIS one!
May: Man, this one's all over the place!
Dizzy: Imperial Ray!
Dizzy: I held back. Please, draw back from this village.
May: Ow-ow... and who are you?
Johnny: And that's something I want to know too... huh? You're...!
Dizzy: Johnny-san! Huh? May?!
May: "May?" That voice is... Dizzy!? What are you doing here?
Dizzy: Huh? Huh? Then the person who fell earlier...
Dizzy and May: April!
* * *
April: Kyaaaah!
April: Ugh... I thought I was going to die...
- Guard: Something's coming... hey! It's a person! A person!
Guard: It's been five years...
Guard: Stop there! Who are you?
Baldhead: A traveling doctor. I'm called Baldhead.
Guard: A doctor, you say!? Great! Open the gate!
Guard: Hey... what's it like outside? Is the war over?
Guard: Please tell us!
Baldhead: Unfortunately, the war still continues... but everyone is still living to their fullest.
Guard: I see... well, please have a rest! We'll have a welcome party later.
Baldhead: Not at all! There are probably people suffering at this instant. If it's okay with you, I'd like to start the examination...
Guard: Thank you. Then please come with me. I'll introduce you to everybody.
Baldhead: Then, let us hurry... Ah, now that you mention it... your spine is crooked. It must be hard to stand, yes?
Guard: Huh? Well,... yeah...
Baldhead: Then, let me fix you up...
Guard: Thank you for the thought, but there are more seriously ill people inside. We should go there fi...
Baldhead: Not at all, don't be shy! It's time for an operation, let's do an operation!
Guard: Hey, what are you doing... au... augh!
Guard: Y-you! What the hell are you doing!
Baldhead: Oh, and you have eye strain! Hey, don't run away! Haha!
Guard: Augh! My eyes! My eyes!
Baldhead: Are there any more sick people here?! Here I come!!
Baldhead: Come on... any more patients? It's not good to hide!! If I don't fix you up it'll be very scary later...!
I-No: Oh? A doctor, eh...
Baldhead: Over there over there! Young miss, you... oh... just about everything is wrong with you! Let me start by fixing up your heart and mind...!
I-No: What shall I do? Such a bother...
Baldhead: This might hurt a little, no need to hold back! Heheh... begin operation!!
I-No: Oh? You dropped something. What could it be? Oh... this is...
Baldhead: That's a medical fee... medical fee! There were some soldiers suffering so I put them to rest!
I-No: Huh... so basically you enjoyed the pitifulness of the dead? I'll put you to rest!
I-No: Huh. Your weapon was big, but you can't measure up to me.
I-No: Huh? A Holy Order Airship... Good timing.
- May: Hey hey, Dizzy, what are you writing? Hey, a letter!
Dizzy: M-May! You can't look!
May: If it's a letter, want me to send it for you?
Dizzy: No, I'll send it myself. It's my day off, so...
May: I see... so you're going out!
Dizzy: Yes...
May: Mm, will you be okay by yourself? Shall I go too?
Johnny: Heeeey! You've got work to do, don't you?
May: Eheh... I got caught.
Johnny: Yeesh... well, Dizzy.
Dizzy: Yes?
Johnny: Who is that letter to?
Dizzy: U-um... it's a secret.
Johnny: Uh, I see, I see. Secrets, secrets eh. Well, a good woman must have a hundred, a thousand, maybe ten thousand secrets.
Dizzy: Hundred? Thousand? Ten thousand?
Johnny: Never mind that... speaking of secrets... Dizzy... just make sure you don't show your true self, eh? After all, we're PIRATES...
Dizzy: Ok, I'll be careful.
Johnny: Sorry for the domestic talk. It's your vacation after all. Go and spread your wings!
Dizzy: Okay!
May: Wow! Always such pretty wings every time I see them... can I touch them?
Dizzy: That tickles!
Johnny: N-nono, that's not what I meant... I just meant go and have a good time.
Dizzy: S-sorry!
Johnny: Do you have your allowance? How about toothbrush? Change of clothes?
Dizzy: I'll be okay. I have everything.
Johnny: Then, there's just one thing left...
Johnny and May: Have a good trip!
Dizzy: Thanks, I'm leaving!
- Sol: Dammit...
I-No: It's been awhile! Do you remember me?
Sol: You're...!
I-No: You've certainly climbed up in the world. You look a little haggard though...
I-No: Such a rough greeting.
Sol: Did you come to die? Where have you been?! Ky... was looking for you until the end...
I-No: Won't you let me ask something?
Sol: How'd you get in?
I-No: Oh, getting into a place like THIS is no problem. And anyway, I brought something nice for you.
Sol: What?
I-No: This.
Sol: That's... the Intelligence group's...!
I-No: A dying soldier said I should get this to you no matter what. Well?
Sol: Hand it over!
I-No: No need to rush things... here.
Sol: Wait... how'd you get this?
I-No: I don't like explaining bothersome things. Ciao!
Sol: Damn!
- Sol: What's the situation?
Potemkin: The info was correct, at least. There's a sickening number of Gears...
Officer: We've confirmed 7 flying-types, and for the regular types... unable to count! Probably more than a thousand!
Sol: Easy battle.
Potemkin: What?
Sol: It means no need to aim.
Potemkin: I see. Did you hear that?
Officer: Sir! Opening all cannons!
Sol: Ugh...! What...?
Potemkin: Sir, what's wrong?... your Headgear!
Dizzy: So there you were... filthy traitor!
Officer: Sir, are you all right?
Sol: All ships, deploy...
Potemkin: To all ships: Deploy. Repeat. Deploy!
Officer: Understood! We'll deploy as well!
Dizzy: Gamma Ray!
Potemkin: What was that...! Report on the fleet!
Officer: With that attack... 50% of the fleet has been destroyed!
Potemkin: Impossible!
Sol: I'm leaving this to you!
Potemkin: What! Where are you going at a time like this!?
Sol: This battle... Dizzy's here.
Potemkin: I see... that attack just now... I see!
Sol: If we get her... the war is over.
Potemkin: Understood. I will take command.
Sol: Dizzy... just you wait.
- April: Ah, Dizzy, you're going below, right? We'll send out a message.
Dizzy: April-san! No, it's ok, I can just fly down.
April: What will you do if somebody sees you? It'll be bad if people find out...
Dizzy: That's right...
April: I'll lend you a disguise! Here's some glasses... and a wig! Try putting it on!
Dizzy: ...does it suit me?
April: Yeah, perfect! Now nobody will know who you are.
Dizzy: Thanks.
April: Oh, and gotta hide your wings and tail too... ok, go on, go on!
April: Okay miss, where to? ...or something like that.
Dizzy: To the south, please.
April: Okay, let's go!
* * *
April: Here we are! Are you sure this little village is okay? There's nothing here...
Dizzy: It's fine... this place is nostalgic for me. I'll stay the night here.
April: I see... well, we'll pick you up here, okay?
Dizzy: Yes.
April: Ok then, see you tomorrow!
Dizzy: Bye!
Dizzy: Is he still here...?
- Dizzy: I wonder... is he still here?
Dizzy: Testament-san! Testament-san!
Testament: You. Who are you? This is not a place for humans to draw near.
Dizzy: Testament-san! It's me. Me!
Testament: What?
Dizzy: Huh? Oh, that's right, I was in disguise... how's this?
Testament: Dizzy!
Dizzy: Don't say you don't recognize me now!
Testament: Hey, you can't blame it all on me. Haven't you grown a bit taller?
Dizzy: Maybe so. Testament-san... it's been awhile.
Testament: Yes. Welcome home, Dizzy.
* * *
Dizzy: Testament-san, have you been in this forest all this time?
Testament: I swore to always protect this forest. I have no reason to leave anyway.
Dizzy: I'm happy, but... aren't you lonely?
Testament: Did you come all this way just to worry about me? And anyway, did something happen with you?
Dizzy: Um... I'm on vacation, so I just dropped by...
Testament: I see. Thanks for coming. I can't do much for you, but please relax here for awhile.
Dizzy: I was planning on that, so I brought some lunch. Please do.
Testament: Thank you.
Dizzy: I'll pour some tea for you.
* * *
Dizzy: That was delicious.
Testament: Are you worrying about something?
Dizzy: Yes... it seems that the nearby village will be under attack by bandits.
Testament: Oh? That's the first I've heard of it.
Dizzy: I'd like to help them, but... if I reveal myself, it'll be a problem for everybody in the crew...
Testament: I'd be glad to help, but it would mean bloodshed... this is not a body that can hold back.
Dizzy: W-well, it's not like we know for certain the bandits are bad people...
Testament: I think banditry is a bad thing... not something I can really say as a Gear, but...
Dizzy: Our crew... does it a lot... um... banditry, that is...
Testament: Haha, that's true. But anyway... I can't help.
Dizzy: I see. That's true... sorry.
Testament: No need to apologize. All you have to do is do what you think is right.
Dizzy: But... then everybody in the crew...
Testament: Even if your crew kicks you out, you can always come back here. There is always a place for you.
Dizzy: Thanks... I think everybody will forgive me, though.
Testament: Then there's no problem.
Dizzy: You think so?
Testament: Whether to believe the Jellyfish... that's for you to decide.
Dizzy: I think I understand. And, Testament... here, a letter.
Testament: Letter?
Dizzy: I've been writing it for awhile. There's no address here so I couldn't send it, though...
Testament: Thank you. This is quite long.
Dizzy: I've been writing for a long time.
Testament: I see.
Dizzy: Then... I'll go, now.
Testament: Have a safe trip.
Dizzy: Um... Testament?
Testament: What?
Dizzy: I'm going to keep on writing letters, so... I'd be happy if you lived somewhere where I could send them.
Testament: Heh. I'll think about it. Farewell.
- Testament: Damnable humans. They are finally headed here.
Dizzy: What's the situation?
Testament: The entire Holy Order fleet is gathering. This is what you would call all-out war.
Dizzy: What about our lineup?
Testament: We have 7 flying-type. We have 2400 Independent Gears. All together, it's 7 times the enemy's strength.
Dizzy: I shall go as well.
Testament: There is no need for that...
Dizzy: Let us be careful. We shall end the long battle here.
Testament: Understood. Let us make this the demise of mankind!
Dizzy: Mankind has injured this Earth too much. They must have the judgment of justice. Justice-sama... I take my leave.
- Innkeep: May-san, breakfast is ready.
Innkeep: May-san? It's time for breakfast. May-san? Wake up please!
Dizzy: May? That's me! Yes! I'm getting up!
Dizzy: Wow, such a delicious-looking stew!
Innkeep: Heh. We're a poor village, but we can do this much. Go on, please eat before it gets too cold.
Dizzy: Okay! Itadakimasu!
Dizzy: It's delicious!
* * *
Dizzy: Gochisoosama deshita.
Innkeep: Sorry to rush you, but there is a meeting today... could I ask you to leave early?
Dizzy: Understood... what kind of meeting?
Innkeep: Um... just with the next village... you know...
Dizzy: The policeman said bandits, didn't he?
Innkeep: May-san... there are things in this world it's better off not knowing. Please, leave here quickly.
Dizzy: Okay...
* * *
Dizzy: Why do they hide it? Maybe they've taken hostages? Then, I've got to take care of them quickly... won't anybody tell me?
Girl: Mommy, they're coming today, right?
Dizzy: Um... who is coming?
Girl: Don't you know? There's this really large ship, and it comes flying and... ow!
Mom: Geez! What are you saying?
Dizzy: Please wait!
Mom: Who are you?
Dizzy: Um... a traveler...
Mom: Today is an important meeting for us, so we don't like outsiders here. So please leave quickly!
Dizzy: I'm sorry...
* * *
Dizzy: What should I do? I got chased out... but it seems the bandits will come today... I have to have a plan.
Girl: Oh, it's you!
Dizzy: You're that girl...
Girl: My mom got angry at me earlier because of you.
Dizzy: I'm sorry! But she got angry at me too, so we're in it together.
Girl: Oh, really?
Dizzy: Um... you said 'they're' coming today, right? Could you tell me who?
Girl: Hmm, what should I do? Hey, that looks delicious!
Dizzy: This sandwich? I only have one left, but... I'll be glad to share half with you.
Girl: Hmm... ok, half!
Dizzy: Ah! You took it all, didn't you.
Girl: Haha! That was delicious! Okay, ask me anything.
Dizzy: Geez. And... where do the bandits come from?
Girl: From a big ship in the sky! They come flying down on ropes...
Dizzy: What's their manpower?
Girl: Manpower?
Dizzy: Um... how many people usually come?
Girl: Hmm... about 10 people come down.
Dizzy: And, when do they come?
Girl: Right now!
Dizzy: Eh?
Girl: Look, there!
Dizzy: Okay! Wait here! I'll take care of the bandits!
Girl: Oh miss! You've got wings!?
Dizzy: Johnny-san, sorry! You'll forgive me, right?
- Dizzy: You traitor... why do you help mankind?!
Sol: That's my line. Unlike Justice... your heart should be free. So why!? Why do you kill!
Dizzy: Don't talk about mother so easily! You... I'll kill you!
Sol: A kid's crying, huh.
Dizzy: What did you say!?
May: There! Open the cannons! Full assault!
Dizzy: Insects!
May: For Johnny's revenge...!
Dizzy: Foolish ones... men are parasites that consume this planet!
Sol: This little brat... destroying people just because she's irritated... can't save you now. Now you die. Dragon Install!
Dizzy: You're jealous of mother! Be crushed!
Sol: Volcanic Viper!
* * *
I-No: Whoa, amazing!
That Man: It's unprotected... the hope of the world... is fading.
I-No: Huh... so where's that glorious hope?
That Man: Fate was against me. So is this the will of god? Perhaps the world will be saved after all.
I-No: The will of god? You talking about the survival of the fittest?
That Man: It's nothing as good-sounding as that. Survival of the fittest is no more than a realization. I believed that this ugly future was all that we could offer up to god.
I-No: Haha! Sound great... you're interesting after all. I'll fix it up for you. But, the stage has to be flashier.
That Man: What are you saying?
I-No: It's troublesome so I can't do it very often, but I can change the the past.
That Man: Violate causality? Don't joke. It's impossible to create such a paradox on an individual observable level.
I-No: I don't bother with the theory. Just you watch...
That Man: This is... this power is... temporal change!
I-No: See you later, be back soon!
- Potemkin: To all remaining troops. Contact the other ships.
Officer: Understood. Message from the Jellyfish. Connecting...
May: This is the Jellyfish... come in!
Potemkin: This is the leader of the remaining troops, Potemkin. I am glad that you survived.
May: Leave it to us! We'll take out as many as we can.
Potemkin: Okay. The Jellyfish will head...
Testament: Hahahaha!
Potemkin: You...!
Officer: You!
Potemkin: Retreat, everyone!
Testament: Huh, he isn't here? Well whatever! Take this... Exe Beast!
Potemkin: The disturbance Gear... it actually existed.
Testament: Disturbance? Not really... I'm you human's worst nightmare!
Potemkin: The dream is over... this battle is now.
Testament: That's right... the dream known as mankind will now disppear from this earth!
Potemkin: Like I'll let you! Magnum Opera!
Testament: Try and stop me... Nightmare Circular!
* * *
April: Come in, main ship! Come in!
May: How is it?
April: ...no response. It looks like they got even to the center...
May: Then... we just have to work by ourselves...
April: Yeah... then, captain!
May: The Jellyfish fleet will now attack the enemy's main camp! Full speed! Ready the cannons! Follow me!
April: Full speed, ready cannons! Follow me!
May: If we win, tomorrow is waiting for us! If we lose... Johnny is waiting for us! If one falls, the rest continue! Now... let's go!
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