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Humanity did not survive by escaping to the moon.

The only thing up there is a server containing a miniscule amount of genetic

data.

The humans that created us were eradicated by a disease long before the

of Earth by aliens.

The multitude of androids left behind fought the aliens to protect Earth.

not knowing humanity had already gone extinct.

And so, the military command, afraid of a decrease in morale should the androids

ever learn about the truth, created the Yorha Project.

It was a project where the Council of Humanity perpetuated the illusion that

mankind was still alive.

To do this, they issued orders to new model androids.

We Yorha soldiers exist.

Only for the sake of this project.

That's right.

My true unit name is... Yorha number two.

Type E.

I was created to destroy deserters and spies within our ranks, as well as those

that discovered the truth behind this project.

An execution model.

Type S's tend to pick up on confidential information.

Especially 9S.

His memories are rewound after his execution, again and again.

And again, once 9S's memories have been rewound, I kill him.

If this current operation is a success, the battle against machine lifeforms

will be over, and our mission will come to an end.

And then, maybe 9S and I...

Spaceship Spaceship

Thank you.

Siege of assigned area complete, but took ten minutes longer than expected.

Pod, I need data on the next target.

Affirmative.

Report. Resistance at Yor -Ha's cooperative operation has commenced.

This is 3B, captain of Beta Squadron.

There's too many machine lifeforms here to hold the position.

This is 2B from the guerrilla unit. We'll head over to provide support.

Roger that.

Thank you.

Now marking Theta Squadron's combat area on the map.

It must be worse than I thought.

I have to hurry.

This is Nynette, coordinator of the Type S's. To all Yorha units in the city

ruins.

The Goliath -class machine lifeforms invading from the outskirts have now all

been hacked.

To all Yorha soldiers inside city limits, keep annihilating the machine

lifeforms. Over and out.

There's no way!

Reverse hacking!

object approaching.

Data Squadron, do you copy?

The Goliath class flying machine lifeform has breached our defense line.

no longer adjust its trajectory.

Evacuate now!

Thank you.

You saved us, Tubi.

Why thank me?

It's my job.

Alert.

Multiple hostile machine lifeform signals detected.

Approaching from overhead.

Prepare for combat, everyone!

Only this many?

What does that sound?

Alert. Imminent EMP attack, as well as virus infection, has been confirmed.

Proposal.

Vaccination recommended.

Pod, comm status?

Due to the radio jamming from machine lifeforms, we are still unable to

communicate.

I have to regroup with 2B.

Listen to this!

Guard down.

Enemy EMP hit me directly.

I need to reboot pod.

3B, are you alright?

A virus.

My body.

It planted a backdoor armed with a wide area virus at the same time as that EMP.

That means 2B... Hey, pod!

Can you isolate the origin point of the radio jamming yet? Currently analyzing.

Report. Multiple signals of Yorha soldiers detected, including 2B and pod

in the combat zone directly up ahead.

2B, have you been injured?

I'll treat your wounds.

Hey, Pod, reboot 042.

Affirmative.

9S... You killed her. Was that necessary?

Actually, the contamination level for everyone besides us is too high, so...

What the?

This is bad.

Now, Pod!

Authorize. Commencing emergency battle tactics against your unit.

Logging NFC.

Hey, Pod, how much longer until that analysis will be available?

Analysis complete in 13 seconds.

2B! Are you all right?

Yeah. Yeah.

Analysis complete.

Identified the unit emitting the radio jamming.

Marking on the map.

Affirmative.

That should finally deal with the radio jamming. Pod, contact command. Report

our status and request backup.

Hurry! Connection lost.

No longer able to reach command.

Damn it. They're still jamming. Negative.

Signal reception is clear.

Connection has been lost due to server -side authentication failure.

What do you mean by that?

Currently, no responses are detected from command on any channel.

The bunker has gone silent?

What is going on?

Alert. Multiple hostile machine lifeforms detected, as well as enemy

soldiers. What the?

Damn. There's still that many?

Proposal. Immediate retreat.

It's no use. There are too many enemies.

2B, the bunker has a backdoor in its system. I should be able to upload a

of all our personal log data through it.

Sounds good.

Requesting cancellation of area attack limitations.

Data upload is at 30%. Also requesting cancellation of area attack limitations.

Limit our...

Over 70%.

Hey,

Pod, I'm grateful.

Almost.

92%. Log data upload completed.

2B.

I have to tell Command.

2B! Nina!

What?

There is Command, but nobody's here?

2B, this footage isn't what's happening on the surface.

What is going on here?

Could it be the bunker is also... 2B!

Over there!

Commander! 2B.

9S.

What are you two doing here?

Commander! Are you alright?

And where'd all the operators go?

What? What are you talking about?

The Yorha soldiers on the surface have been taken over by a virus.

We had to detonate our black boxes in order to stop them.

A virus?

There's a virus?

I haven't received a single report about that. A message for all of our brave

androids fighting.

Soon, the long battle against the machine lifeforms will be brought to a

conclusion.

We humanity here on the moon are filled with elation at just the thought of

this. This information is camouflage.

All communication with the bunker has been severed. Everything that you've

seeing and hearing, it's just a product of being hacked.

We've been hacked? The Yorha soldiers received a virus through data thinking,

meaning the whole bunker could be contaminated.

Bingo! I'm surprised you caught on.

But why, Operator 6 -0? No, wait. That's the... That's right. We are the Machine

Lifeforms. We speak to you now through the network and the virus we launched.

Is that possible?

No way. Then that would mean... I must say, you've entertained us for quite

time now.

However, all good things must come to an end.

The virus we planted functions beyond our wildest expectations.

All of this had been planned, and yet I doubt you knew anything about it,

Commander. What do you mean? Where did you put the other Yorha soldiers?

You didn't notice?

They're infected?

All of them?

What do we do?

If we retreat, the bunker will... Why would you do such a thing? Why?

Because it's fun, of course!

Now, play with us some more!

This is an emergency escape route.

It'll lead you to the hangar.

Understood. We can use flight units to get out of here.

Commander?

Out of curiosity, why haven't you two been infected yet? The other day, when I

tried to synchronize data for 2B and I, I saw some noise in the bunker's server

data, and it worried me.

So you put off data synchronization?

Yes.

2B had gotten an infection through physical contact.

But it was manageable, and I treated it pretty quickly.

I see.

Commander!

Miss 2B?

It's me.

Operator? It's 6 -0.

Will you... Will you come together with me? The Commander may look good. She's

always fun together. But actually, she's surprisingly sloppy.

That's sloppy.

2B, 6 -0 is too far gone.

From Operator 6 -0 to Miss... Miss... Miss... Miss... 2B, it's time for your

scheduled report.

Miss 2B, this is Operator 6 -0 to 2B of... Commander!

Forgive me, Commander.

No, 6 -0.

I'm sorry.

Commander, we gotta go.

Commander!

You're right. Let's keep moving.

The really end thing. I thought I was lucky enough to be paired up with you.

come on! 2B, I hope that we can still be together.

And I... Let's do our best.

Me, 2B.

It's too late. I'm sorry.

Commander! Sadly, I too have synchronized my data to the server.

But 9S can hack your systems and... It's not a superficial infection.

I can tell that much.

Now listen closely.

You two are my last soldiers. You have a duty to survive.

Commander.

Besides... I am still the commander for this base.

The very least I can do is go down with it. Now get going!

Chuby, it's collapsing!

Wait! Now go, Chuby!

Bye.

Hi, everyone.

We're androids who fight for mankind.

I'm your number nine type S, a .k .a. 9S.

Oh, no. We have to shake off our pursuers. 2B, hang in there.

Whoa. Talk about convenient placement for a locker. Let's hide in here.

What was that ending?

Damn it!

Dang. They found us.

Okay, 2B. I'll be the decoy. When I do, you start running.

Oh, hi.

I'm 3B.

Huh? Wait, what?

Then where's 2B?