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Who the hell are you?
Things are proceeding smoothly, Largo.
This is all to secure our passport to the new world, Anri.
However...
...before that, we must destroy them...
...those bitches who confront me at every turn...
The Knight Sabers!
What are you doing?
What the hell happened... to me...?
What about the D-D?
What's that?
The Knight Sabers...!
Oh, so they...
What the?!
Morning, Leon.
Oh, why so grumpy?
Look over here, Leon.
We've got a case.
Oh, it's you...
What's up?
Genom Industrial Complex No. 3, on the waterfront.
Your darlings pulled a hell of a stunt. Turned the place upside down.
Give me the highlights.
We've got a live witness.
It looks like it was the real Knight Sabers, after all.
All right, I'll be right there.
A container full of Combat Boomers, stolen!
What a fiasco!
Letting that gang do as they pleased was the root of our problems!
What the hell kind of instructions is Security giving to the various concerned sections?
Well, Bauer?!
I must agree!
Despite huge contributions,
neither the Police, nor the AD Police...
...have been of any use!
I think we've had enough personal attacks, don't you?
I want you to think about this dispassionately.
It is not inconceivable that those suit configurations are an extension...
...of combat suits on which our company halted development.
Someone may well be secretly assisting them.
Is this your idea of a joke?!
If anyone knew anything, it would have been my predecessor, Flint, not me.
At any rate, combat suit and cyberdroid development was...
...supposedly halted ages ago!
A grave situation, is it not.
So, have you ascertained what the Knight Sabers are after?
I am sorry, sir.
We are sparing no effort.
However, their intervention in this secret internal project...
...which we are using Callahan to advance, leads us to believe that someone...
...who has access to classified company information may be involved.
I see...
Is there any proof?
Uh, no... But we think it is a strong possibility...
All right then.
Send Madigan to my office.
C-Certainly, Sir!
It appears to display a smooth expansion, doesn't it.
But we must act cautiously concerning Tanzaar and Zambique.
If it became known that we funded these coups d'état...
...protests from other countries would come pouring in.
You needn't worry.
The funds were carefully laundered.
For example, in Tanzaar...
Who's that?
The face is unfamiliar.
Who is that?
Oh, that's Milly Jackson.
She was transferred here four days ago.
I think she was at GPCC before that.
Is something wrong?
Ms. Madigan!
The Chairman wants to see you.
The Chairman?
Okay.
Inform him that I'm on my way.
Well, they put on some show, didn't they...
But what do you suppose was in the stolen container?
I dunno.
The only thing I'm sure of is that it was nothing good.
The bottom line is, they're mercenaries.
And I told you that getting involved with women would be the death of you.
Jerk!
So this next one comes with a warning?
It's bugging the hell out of me!
Well, well!
If it isn't Nene!
Listen, when it comes to pistols...
AN AUDACIOUS WARNING FROM THE DIABOLICAL KNIGHT SABERS:
WE WILL APPEAR AT THE TINSEL CITY BANK IN THREE DAYS!!
I can't stand it!
This makes us look like we're incredibly evil!
We don't just look evil, we are evil, as far as everyone's concerned.
In any case,
we can't just sit back and let them get away with it!
Let's do them, Sylia.
They're calling us out with this “warning!”
Let's blow them away!
It could be somebody's idea of a joke.
Besides, no one would be so dumb as to use a code...
...that even AD Police could break.
This incident has made Genom nervous.
Furthermore, we can deduce that the real perpetrators know a lot about us.
Just think about what that implies!
Aw, Sylia, they're giving us grief! Let's trash 'em!
Right, Priss?
I mean, challenging us is really obnoxious!
I'm sorry, but... I quit.
Right, quit!
What?!
Wh-What do you mean, Priss?
I only came here today to tell you that.
Wait! Priss!
She's still in shock over Sylvie.
I can't blame her.
What'll we do, Sylia?
With Priss, we were at a disadvantage.
Without her, it's not even close!
It's not as if we don't have contingency plans.
They'll just take more time.
Well? Have you finished that check?
Yes, ma'am.
Of the bearers of new ID cards that the Tower and its...
...principal subsidiaries have issued in the past six months...
...a total of 126 men and women have been marked for investigation.
126, huh?
All right.
How many of them can access top-secret company data?
Get me the results as fast as possible.
Yes, ma'am.
Sending me on this mole hunt is just the Chairman being capricious.
That's his schedule for the week.
Will it do?
Well done, Anri.
Once we have Callahan, Genom's big shot Defense Minister...
...as well as the combat Boomers slated for military export...
...even Quincy will be forced to give me what I want.
Master Largo!
We bombarded the data network with the challenge as you directed, sir.
Make no mistake: finish them off.
Do not fail!
Yes, sir!
Now we can finally avenge Sylvie, right?
That's right, Anri.
We cannot allow those evil people to get away with killing your dear Sylvie.
I'm glad.
Soon...
Very soon you'll be truly free.
Largo...
This is Leon.
What's it like over there?
This is Point-01.
Everything's fine right now...
Just a moment!
What is it?
What's that...?
It's the Knight Sabers! They took out our men!
I'm going in! Attack Formation SW-01!
Shit, it's all going to hell!
Ready a K-12S!
I'm going in, too!
Hah!
Hurry up, Knight Sabers!
When you get here, it will be all over for you!
Are you sure you should throw this away?
It's the poster from your first live concert, isn't it?
Sylia...
There was no answer, so I let myself in.
Here.
I feel bad...
I really do feel bad about it...
...but I can't go on like this.
What happened wasn't your fault, Priss.
You're wrong!
It was my fault.
I let Sylvie die...
I wasn't strong enough!
Priss...
It's me.
We got trouble!
The imposters have shown up at Tinsel City Bank, just as their warning said!
AD Police was waiting. Now they're engaged in battle!
What do we do?
I see. This one won't be a typical outing, after all.
It won't?
I mean, tonight will be special.
Call Linna! Prepare to move out!
I have faith in you, Priss.
I'm sorry...
Why? Why?
I don't buy it!
Knight Sabers...
Go!
What?!
So you've revealed your true selves...
Okay, you two, here we go!
Okay!
Ha! The real ones have shown up!
Leon! Leon!
What is it'? You got some nerve!
It's just getting good now!
Someone's kidnapped Defense Minister Callahan!
What?!
The kidnappers are escaping via the freeway!
What do we do?
You idiot! The only thing to do is go after them!
It's started! I'll leave this to you, Knight Sabers!
Where are they?
They're gone!
Damn!
They're tough!
Sylia!
Ah-ah!
You're gonna fight us!
Okay, then!
Bring it!
Just who are you, anyway?
Do you really think you're going to get away with this?
Do be quiet for a while, Mr. Minister.
Soon, your usefulness will be at an end.
Anri! Quickly!
Yes, sir!
She was wearing her hair differently, but that was definitely Anri.
What's she still doing in town?
And who was that man with her?
I've finished that data check, Ms. Madigan.
All right, put it onscreen.
Yes, ma'am!
Milly Jackson...
It is her, after all...
but why...?
Ms. Madigan!
Boomer Omega-4 reports that he has located the kidnappers.
Take them out, car and all! It doesn't matter!
But the Minister!
It doesn't matter!
He's just a puppet!
If we don't seal his lips, there'll be hell to pay!
They're slowing down!
It's now or never!
Strike!
Commencing attack!
Here he comes!
It's a Genom operative.
It seems that Milly Jackson will also be done away with today, Anri.
How did they find out about me?
They probably put Bauer under the Deep Psychology Scanner.
All right, pull over.
We'll catch up to them in three minutes.
What?!
Three minutes?
Do it in one!
That's crazy!
What's that?
What is it?
Is something happening?
A woman!
We're getting a visual.
I am Largo, the person who has Minister Callahan.
I'll be with you shortly.
I'm of a mind to meet directly with the Chairman.
So that's how it is.
You're really sure of yourself.
So what do you want in exchange for the Minister?
Tell him “OMS,” would you?
The OverMind Control System...?
How in the world?!
Oh, so you know what it is?
You seem like a sharp one, indeed.
Well, we'll meet soon.
No... Wait!
The signal has stopped.
AD Police!
You'll come quietly if you don't want to be blown away.
Hey, good going, Leon!
All right, open both hands,
and lie facedown!
What do you think you're doing? Do as I say!
High-spirited as always, aren't you, Leon McNichol?
You know...
who I am?
Uh-huh, because my associates love you to death, you see.
Die!
Anri!
Why, that's...
Wait! Largo!
Anri...
Priss!
So much for those irritations.
Let's go, Anri.
Uh, yes, sir.
Priss...
Aw, shit!
Leon, you okay?
Priss... What are you doing here?
Just passing by...
Who was that guy, anyway?
I dunno...
It all happened so fast...
Son of a bitch!
A monster should at least look like a monster...
Ow...
Could it have been a satellite attack?
But how...?
Priss...
It's pretty dangerous this time.
This isn't like your previous opponents.
Wh-What are you talking about?
Just listen to me!
Don't stick your neck out any further.
Leave this to AD Police.
I don't want you...
getting hurt.
Looks like your friends are here.
Have them pick you up off the ground.
Priss!
Will you be all right, in the shape you're in?
No way am I getting into bed with you, even if it's a hospital bed!
What!
It's out of the question.
Giving him the OMS would result in him replacing Genom as ruler of the world!
But if the Minister discloses our violations of international law...
...there'll be worldwide protests!
Protests we can deal with, but they can only occur if the human species survives intact.
Now, he's coming here?
Yes, Sir. He was bold enough to contact us.
All right. Send him to me without delay. I'll see him.
But, Sir, then you'll be...
I want to see, with my own eyes, the guy...
...who's capable of engineering something like this.
What are we gonna do, Sylia?
There's nowhere left to go!
Linna, Nene, I'll draw their attention!
When I do, you two escape!
Sylia! No!
That's an order!
Okay?
Sylia...
This is the finale!
Now!
Everyone! Duck!
Climb on, quick!
Saved.
That was a close one.
We got trouble!
Priss' suit and motoroid are missing from the equipment bay!
What?!
She's going alone?! I don't believe it!
What?
You let them slip through your fingers?
We're terribly sorry.
There was an unexpected intervention.
Well, fine.
All of you, head over here.
I'm putting on an interesting show.
Yes, sir.
We will arrive at the front entrance shortly.
I'm... I'm terribly sorry.
It was truly careless of me.
But don't worry, Ma'am!
I revealed no military secrets...
Well, well.
Sacrificing even a Minister...
That's the Genom way, all right.
The Chairman awaits.
This way.
Beautiful.
Having once experienced these heights,
one might not be able to descend again...
...not even if one were a sage.
It's lovely.
The light is swallowing everything up.
Soon all of this light will be ours.
Optimistic, aren't you.
Burn this view into your eyes.
You may not get to see it again.
Rather an impressive-looking fellow, aren't you?
I've heard your demand from Madigan.
Mind if I ask you something?
Why do you want this thing?
Cyberdroids are creatures created by man, with the potential to be a new species.
You people treat them like nothing more than merchandise.
It is only right for me to have the OMS.
It burdens corrupt, ignoble Genom... and especially you, Old Man.
Watch your mouth!
We won't stand for that!
Hold it.
I tell you what, Largo, or whatever your name really is... Come work for me.
You've said enough about what you want to do.
I want a man of your talents.
Or else...
Have you lost your wits, Largo?
Let me show you something interesting.
Put the Genom Towers around the world on the Multivision.
Are you just stalling for time?
Hold it!
Do as he says.
And now, on with the show...
For starters, the tower currently under construction in Sydney, Australia!
Next, Illinois, the USA. Then Berlin, Germany.
Wh-What have you done?
My will.
You mean, you have a direct link with the orbital particle-beam satellites?
Precisely!
If I so desire, my children will destroy every Genom Tower on Earth!
I can't believe this.
USSD was supposed to have stopped developing the Killer Dolls after the incident!
So you still find it difficult to believe?
In that case, see it with your own eyes!
You bastard, are you a Super-Boomer?!
That is such an inadequate description.
My name is Largo.
I am the creator of the new world.
Now, give me that which I deserve!
You rotten son of a bitch...
Kill him!
Anri,
I will rescue you...
...for your sake, and for Sylvie!
Here I come!
No!
Cyberdroids cannot possibly coexist with humans!
If we released them, they would become insanely destructive...
...and a powerful enemy of mankind.
They are waiting...
...the multitudes of my people, whose hearts and souls you have enslaved.
I shall lead them.
You bastard! Do you mean to become a god?
I don't know.
That depends on human beings...
You tricked me, Quincy!
A double?
It can't be...
So far as I knew, the real Quincy had to be here!
Oh, no... Chairman...
Well done...
well done, Largo, or whatever your name is.
Alas, it was all for naught.
It'll be a long time before anyone gets the OMS.
Especially you, you bastard!
There's no reason to stay here any longer.
Let's go, Anri.
Anri, I'm here for you.
Come with me!
That voice...
Allow me to introduce you, Anri.
This is the bitch who killed Sylvie!
I don't know what lies you've been telling her...
...but I won't let you drag her any deeper into this!
Is that you, Priss?
I can't believe that you're one of the Knight Sabers...
...that you killed Sylvie!
Anri, let me now show you the true face...
...of the villain who trampled your dreams under her feet.
Priss...
It can't be...
Now... Now is the time. She's upset.
She, who killed your dear Sylvie, is your hated foe.
Kill her. Kill her!
Sylvie... I've finally been able to avenge you...
Priss, why...?
Sylvie was beyond help.
If I hadn't done what I did, the D-D would have exploded...
...wiping out the entire city.
I'm sorry,
I'm so sorry...
There was nothing I could do...
I couldn't protect her...
Oh, no! Priss!
Looking to apologize, Priss?
It amazes me that you were actually able to shoot that 33-S, Sylvie.
Had it continued on, out of control, it would have been amusing.
Still, after the public learned about the D-D, that eyesore Flint fell from grace.
GPCC became completely mine, and I sped up development of the Hyper-Boomers.
So Sylvie was...?
A cat's-paw of mine, I suppose you might say.
But it was just one Sexaroid.
Nothing of consequence.
Why are you looking at me like that?
Oh, is this hurting you?
Well, it's not as if you can do anything about it now.
All right, step aside, Anri!
You, too, have now served your purpose.
Playtime is over.
Anri...
Anri... Why...?
Largo and I wanted to make a world for our kind...
...but I didn't want to destroy the city, or kill people either.
Sylvie felt the same, I'm sure...
Don't talk, Anri.
Priss, I beg you...
Live...
Live... for me...
and for Sylvie...
Priss...
thank you...
You little idiot!
If you die,
what will Sylvie have died for?
Dead, eh?
Or rather, I imagine it would be more exact to say that it has ceased functioning.
It is a machine, after all!
You bastard!
Is this all your anger amounts to?
How stupid of you to imagine you were a match for me!
You've come all this way, only to die like a dog!
I won't be beaten...
I can't be beaten...
not in this fight!
Allow me to pay homage to your admirable, albeit trifling, bravery, Priss.
Take a good look!
This is the look of the true victor!
Now I will kill you without a thought!
You can't be...!
It seems I won't need to soil my hands after all.
Kill her!
This is humiliating! Shit!
Is this it?
Is this the end?!
You will carry this humiliation to your grave, worm!
I want power...
power enough to lay this bastard low...
Greater, stronger power!
Go!
Oh no you don't!
It can't be!
Here I come, you monstrous bastard!
You're in my way!
What incredible destructive power...
If he'd actually connected...
So the worm is a worm, after all.
With my next attack, I'll send you to Hell!
I won't run...
I won't run away again!
Anri...
Sylvie...
Give... me...
Strength!
Die!
I... I did it...!
Sylia!
Well done, Priss.
Looks like we made it just in time.
Priss!
Everyone...
Human beings...
how vulgar!
For the crime of injuring me, a god...
...I demand, as atonement, death.
Oh, no! Linna!
Nene, support me!
Okay!
Error correction: left 0.06 degrees.
Die!
Fire!
Sylia...
Sylia Stingray...
How do you know my name?
I know...
that you and I are two of a kind...
because...
Sylia! Look out!
Leon...
Daybreak.
Leon's quite a guy, after all.
We did it!
But...
do you suppose he's dead?
He's got to be.
Nobody could survive a fall from this height.
Anri... Sylvie...
Frail humans need not fear you any more...
...Brian J. Mason.
“Let's dance!”
Why not seriously let out the emotions that you embrace?
“Let's dance!”
No one can stop the rock- show whose curtain is going up.
“You're a lonely boy, but you don't know I'm a lonely girl.”
With a downcast face, you can't see the freeway that follows the stars, at all.
“Rock me! Just you!”
Rock my heart!
“Rock me! Just you!”
Hold me tight!
“Rock me! Just you!”
In the way that only you can!
“Let's dance!”
I want to feel a hot session with you tonight.
“Let's dance!”
No one can stop this rockshow if we fall in love.
“I can feel you. But you can't feel me, touch me?”
I'm really a lonely person, but I do believe in happiness.
“Rock me! Just you!”
Hit me with your heart!
“Rock me! Just you!”
There's nothing to lose!
“Rock me! Just you!”
In the only way we can live now!
Someday you ought to understand...
...the loneliness of not having someone to love.
“Rock me! Just you!”
Rock my heart!
“Rock me! Just you!”
Hold me tight!
“Rock me! Just you!”
Only you can do it!
“Rock me, rock me...”
Tonight... “ROCK ME!”
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