Part 206: Pre-IntermissionPre-Mission Adjustments
HP | 6500 -> 8450
EN | 170 -> 340
Armor | 1350 -> 1687
Weapon Power increased by 400
Generator (+100 EN)
speed | 95 -> 109
Limit | 340 -> 408
Weapon power increased by 300
Minmay Doll (+5 to starting Will)
Haro (+2 movement, +25 Speed, +35 Limit, +25% to to-hit rate)
Hovercraft (ignore ground terrain)
Mega Generator (+150 EN)
New Alloy Z (+1500 Max HP, +200 Armor)
Alloy Z (+1000 Max HP, +200 Armor)
Burning moved to the
: A-aagh... Wh-who is it...? Who's meddling... with my heart...!? S-stop it...! Don't touch me...! Who are you...!!
: How is it, Tifa...?
: ...Elche's mind is being kept suppressed by intense hatred...
: Is there nothing we can do to free her mind?
: It's no use, huh...
: Wh-whoa, hey! You can't go saying that!
: The Moon Race has technology way more advanced than ours, right!? I mean, like... those whatsis-machines!!
: Sorry, but there's no precedent for nanomachines curing these kinds of symptoms...
: C-come on...! Tifa, can't you use your power to turn Elche back to normal!?
: Jiron, please calm down. This is a unique situation. We must approach it carefully and deliberately...
: Argh...! We went through all that to get Elche back... And for nothing...!
: Yeah... Elche wasn't just mentally conditioned by the Innocent...
: Th-that's horrible...
: Then, what about Elche's personality...?
: According to Tifa, it hasn't disappeared, but... if she stays like this...
: How awful...
: ...Hey, isn't there anything we can do to help Elche?
: Puru 2...
: We've been saved by the others all this time.
: I think it's our turn to save someone now...
: But... How? Even Tifa couldn't get Elche's personality back to normal.
: ...I have an idea.
: B-but... Can something like that really be done?
: ...It's possible if you use psycommu.
: If I may speak from a doctor's standpoint, this method would be extremely unrecommended.
: ...We used this same method to save a boy's life, once.
: But it's too much of a burden on the one sending the brainwaves.
: (.........) Lieutenant Amuro, if we were to use this psycommu device... Would we be able to link my mind to Elche's?
: It would be possible to send your thought waves into her forcefully, but...
: But, it's dangerous! You could end up just like Elche!
: ...It's all right.
: Why is that!?
: I can make a pretty good guess whose personality was transplanted into her... If my guess is right, I would be the most ideal place for that personality to move.
: A-Arthur, are you serious!?
: This was all caused by my inability to stop Kashim's excesses.
: You're wrong, Arthur Rank... It isn't your fault.
: No, the one who bears responsibility for his cruel malice is I, and none other.
: Y-you can't ask me to do that...
: Do it, Medic. We can't give in and let Kashim have his way, can we?
: Besides... I don't have long to live. If I must die, I would like that death to serve a purpose for you...
: If I can successfully take the personality into myself, I may start going berserk like Elche was.
: That's only reasonable, right...?
: Like heck I could do that! You've got a bunch of fans, you know!
: *chuckle* ...But if you don't, I might end up killing you...
: ...There's no time. Please, hurry and begin making preparations...
: What do you plan to do with it?
: I-I beg your pardon!?
: The entire Earth's fate is hanging in the balance. If the Preventers, the Innocent, and Ghingnham keep fighting... the Earth won't get off easy.
: B-but, sir...!
: I also cannot endure the Earth's technology level being so far behind that of the moon's.
: What will you do about the White Doll!?
: Negotiations with Gym Ghingnham...? Has Lady Diana been informed of this?
: Laura, you're the pilot of the White Doll... And starting now, commander of the Militia's mechanized units...
: Lord Gwen Rhineford, what you are doing is wrong!
: Laura! We must not let the Earth fall into the hands of a man like Ghingnham!
: I'll have no part in a second coming of the Black History!
: We can learn from the better parts of the Black History...!
Gwen pulls out a gun!
: Sir Gwen...! What do you intend to do with that gun!?
: Laura, you're coming with me. And...
: I respectfully decline!
Gwen runs away
: Sir Gwen...!
: It looks like the Militia guys took good care of it.
: And they even brought it all this way to us... Colonel Mikhail's got a nice side to him.
: By the way, where did the Militia go?
: Who knows? It looks like they went off separately from us a little while back...
: Captain, we've received a message from the Ra Cailum.
: What does it say?
: That their ship will remain in place for a while, for the purpose of giving Elche Cargo medical treatment.
: ...Roger that.
: The treatment's finally starting, huh?
: Yes. Here's hoping it goes well...
Suddenly, the alarms go off!
: What's wrong!
: An object has been detected approaching the ship from the fore!
: What's its identification!?
: The Soleil...? What's it doing here!?
: It appears to be under pursuit by a group of Breakers!
: What did you say...!?