2. Ark of the Black Lion: Prelude to Tragedy
Max Recruits: Roas (temporary), Fin (temporary)
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Caption: Six years later...
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Carrier
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(We see Schala step onto a large area. The Man in Glasses stands far off near a console.)
Man in Glasses: You know, the op is starting soon. You sure you want to do some last-minute training?
Schala: It helps to calm my nerves. You should know that by now, Techno.
Techno: I hear you. Just don't wear yourself out. We need everyone we can spare on this.
Techno: So, the usual?
Schala: From the basics.
Techno: You got it.
Tutorial Battle: Porrean Hologram (Attacking, Hit%, and Stamina)
Tutorial Battle: Porrean Hologram x2 (Elements and Recharging)
Tutorial Battle: Porrean Hologram x4 (Techs and Tech Points)
Tutorial Battle: Bit Hologram x2 (Healing and Item Use)
Tutorial Battle: Roas Hologram (Review - Unwinnable until New Game+)
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(In a New Game+, you get an option to skip the first four battles, heading straight into battle with the Roas Hologram.)
Schala: (choosing to skip) Actually, I think I need to push myself today.
Techno: Phew. Hope you know what you're doing.
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~~~Losing to the Hologram
Schala: Oww... Crap.
Techno: Ha ha ha ha! I think I made that one a little too good.
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~~~Winning against the Hologram
Techno: What the crap?! Did I get the specs wrong?
Schala: Looks like you're getting rusty.
Techno: Bah. The real one could still kick your ass.
Schala: Oh. Thanks. Step on my big moment a bit more.
Techno: That's what I'm here for.
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Techno: Anyway, if you really need to review, just come talk to me.
(Walking around towns and other places, one can get 'one time' unique dialog from certain NPC's.)
Dreamer: Pretty sweet ride, huh Schala?
Schala: I've been meaning to ask, but where did you get this?
Dreamer: Remember that job near El Nido? It was to secure this baby. Granted, it was kind of busted up when we got it, but Techno took care of that. I swear, the kid's a genius when it comes to tech.
Schala: It's too bad his people skills suck. Does he always have to be so touchy...?
Dreamer: You're still miffed about him getting a handful, aren't you? Can you really blame him, though?
Schala: I can, and you'll be next on my list if you keep this up.
Dreamer: Sorry, sorry. As a way of apology, drinks are on me when we make it through this.
Schala: I'll hold you to that.
(Talking to the Dark-skinned Man...)
Schala: Vathos, how long until we reach the Ark?
Vathos: We've just entered Porrean airspace. It won't be long now.
Schala: Six years...
Vathos: I have to admit, I was skeptical when Roas initiated you out of the blue, but since then, you've pulled your weight and then some.
Schala: Why did Roas agree to train me personally? He could have left it to you.
Vathos: I don't know the specifics, but I think you remind him of someone. Perhaps someone lost in the conflict.
Schala: Like a child?
Vathos: Maybe.
Schala: .........
Schala: Then I just have to work that much harder to repay him.
(Talking to Fin...)
Schala: So, you finally made it.
Fin: It was a bitch-and-a-half, but yeah.
Schala: What? Don't look at me like that! It's your fault for not seeing it sooner.
Fin: I know, I know. All those years and Roas ends up being the leader of the Radical Dreamers... But still...!
Schala: Okay, I'll stroke your wounded ego. I'm sorry I kept Roas and the Radical Dreamers from you.
Fin: .......and?
Schala: .........
Schala: Oh come on! Are you really going to make me say it?
Fin: .........
Schala: *sigh* Fine. And I'm sorry I ended up being a late bloomer... I'm sorry I have a bigger bust and am just that downright sexier than you.
Fin: Hey! What kind of ego-stroking is that?!
Schala: You love it.
Fin: Hmph! Fine then! I'll just have to take down more Porreans than you, that's all.
Schala: Heh. You're on.
(After talking with Fin and Vathos, Roas appears at the entrance to the cockpit area.)
Roas: This is it. You nervous?
Schala: Storming the villain's main HQ? No, of course not.
Roas: Heh.
Schala: Seriously though. Is this finally it?
Roas: Should be. Why? You have any regrets?
Schala: Not regrets, but...
Schala: It's been six years and I still don't know who I was.
Roas: Schala...
Schala: But to be honest, I'm okay with that now. The more I think on it, the more I realize the possibility that I might not like who I used to be.
Schala: And for all this time, you have all been like family to me. I wouldn't trade all this for the world.
Roas: I see. Thanks.
Roas: (Maybe it's for the best, then.)
(Vathos, Techno, and Fin enter.)
Techno: We've got five minutes till we reach the Ark. What's the plan, Chief?
Roas: Since these carriers were stolen from Porre, we'll have the element of surprise when we open fire. From there, our infantry will drop down and take care of the ground troops. I'll take the lead in infiltrating the Ark. Schala. Fin. You two are with me.
Fin: Finally, after all this time...
Schala: Just keep your head straight. Recklessness will only get you killed. Nobody here wants to lose you.
Fin: I got it.
Roas: Techno, Vathos. You two are with Ninya on lookout. Last thing we need is to be interrupted by reinforcements.
Pilot: Boss, we're in the vicinity of the Ark! Your orders.
Roas: Begin operations! All units stand by!
Roas: All right everyone, look alive! It's showtime.
FMV: Assault on the Ark.
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Ark of the Black Lion: Entrance
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Tutorial Battle: Porrean Warmech (Multiple Party Members)
Fin: Holy crap!
Schala: Fin! Stay with us!
Fin: That was... This is... What am I...?!
Schala: Roas!
Roas: Keep your wits Fin, or we'll leave you behind!
(Fin regains her composure.)
Fin: Sorry... I-I just lost it for a second...
Schala: Come on. We have to move.
Roas: Schala, take point.
Schala: Got it.
(Once the party gets to the front door...)
Combat: Porrean Warmech x2
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Ark of the Black Lion: Interior 1st Floor
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Tutorial: Save Points
Tutorial: Skits
(Upon reaching the central elevator...)
Roas: (into headset) What's the situation?
Ninya: High Command has already requested reinforcements, but we've got them pinned, and the Ark is already surrounded. Looks like all our hard work is finally paying off.
Roas: Good. Keep me posted.
Schala: So is this it? We're actually going to win?
Roas: Let's not get ahead of ourselves. We've still got Arkham and this 'Immortal Emperor' to deal with.
Fin: What are we waiting for, then? Let's finish this!
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Ark of the Black Lion: Top Floor
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(The party comes across an old man in a wheelchair on life support.)
Schala: What?! This is the Immortal Emperor?!
Fin: But he's just a decrepit old fart!
Roas: He's just a figurehead. Which means Arkham's the real power behind Porre.
?????: Very astute, my friend!
(Arkham, flanked by Black Wind Troopers, steps out of the shadows.)
Arkham: How does the saying go? "Cut off the head, and the body dies with it." A sound strategy. However, it seems both you and I share the same line of thinking.
(Two Warmechs burst through the large window, while another enters through the entrance.)
Roas: Tch! Should have known it was too easy.
Arkham: Of course. Everyone played their parts perfectly.
Schala: So it's not enough you have to kill innocent people? You send your own men through the grinder as well?!
Arkham: One cannot build a perfect world without sacrifice, my dear. Such we're the words of our ancient founder.
Arkham: Ahhh, Dalton. It was only one short year after liberating Guardia from its idealism that he disappeared. And then 200 years later, that fool Ishito ruins everything.
Fin: Sounds like sour grapes to me. Scum like you are the worst!
Arkham: Scum, you say? Perhaps. But history has shown that those who embrace conflict emerge the stronger. In fact, were it not for me, would you have been able to display the strength you have shown?
Arkham: You worms should be grateful!
Schala: Bastard! You're gonna pay!!
Arkham: I think not.
Boss Fight: Arkham, Black Wind Trooper x2, Porrean Warmech x3
Arkham: Gah! I-Impossible!
Roas: Why do they always use that line?
Arkham: This isn't over!!
(Arkham raises his gun, but Schala slashes at him, sending him flying into the previous room. Schala follows him.)
Arkham: Gh..! No... I'm not... Done...!
(Arkham reveals a hidden gun from his sleeve, taking Schala by surprise. Before he can fire...)
Fin: Schala!!
(Fin fires at Arkham, sending him over the railing and onto the lower area.)
Arkham: *Ghhhkk!!!* (Was I too weak...?! Am I... unworthy...?)
(Schala, Roas, and Fin head downstairs as Arkham meets his end.)
Fin: I... I...
Schala: Fin?
Fin: I did it... Mom... Dad... I did it...
Roas: Yes you did.
Schala: So it's over?
(Many members of the Radical Dreamers show up.)
Dreamer: Chief! Are you alright?! Wait... Is that...?!
Roas: Sound the victory, my friends! We've won!!
(The Dreamers begin cheering in victory.)
Schala: It's all over. Maybe now we can-
(The screen flashes white as a heartbeat sounds.)
Schala: Ghhh!
(Schala holds her head in pain.)
Roas: Schala! What is i- Gaaaah!
(Another flash and heartbeat. The Dreamers and Fin start falling over in pain.)
Fin: I don't... feel so good...
Dreamer: Can't... Can't hold it...!
(One by one, the Dreamers begin disappearing into light, as if being torn apart.)
Schala: Fin! Fin! Hold on!
Fin: H-help me...
(Fin vanishes the same way.)
Schala: FIIIIN!!!!
Roas: No... NO!!! (Through headset) Anyone who can hear me, respond!
Schala: What's going on...? Why is this happening...?!
Roas: Respond! Techno! Vathos?! Ninya!!
Vathos: You made it! Thank God!
Roas: What happened down there?!
Ninya: They're gone, Roas... Everyone just vanished... Are you alright? Where are the others?
Roas: ...Fin's gone. So's everyone else... Schala and I were the only ones left.
Techno: Roas, you and Schala need to get your asses out of there now. If this phenomenon is what I think it is, then- *static*
Roas: Techno? Techno!
Arkham: Hehehehehehehehehe...
Schala: You're-!
Arkham: He... did it... I never thought... he'd succeed...
Roas: You!! What's going on here?!
Arkham: All of us... have our roles to play... I simply... played mine to... to the end...
Schala: What?! You never intended to-?!
Arkham: My... sacrifice... is but a trifle... compared to the... New... World... Hahahahahahahahaha...
Arkham: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
(Arkham disappears like all the others.)
FMV: Temporal Recurrence
(The interior of the Ark has changed completely. Two Shock Troopers burst from the ceiling.)
Combat: Porrean Shock Trooper x2
Roas: Damn! What kind of tech was that?!
(The alarm sounds as more Shock Troopers appear.)
Trooper: Insurgents sighted!
Roas: Come on! We have to get out of here!
Schala: Fin...
Roas: Schala!! Stay focused! We have no time to mourn! Go!!
Schala: !!!
(Schala regains her composure and follows Roas.)