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Outer File CD 2

6. Sympathy

(A place like a bar; boisterous noise)

(A sound like a glass hitting the table)

Allen: And I mean, the Chief never notices how people feel..

Scott: And I mean, the Professor never notices how people feel…

(Both seem awfully drunk, speaking complaints. Their voices overlap and are incomprehensible.)

Allen: Ah! Damn!! Ah, I'm sorry!

(Allen drops his glass, and spills the alcohol on Scott.)

Scott: Uwah! It's cold…!

Allen: Ahh! I'm sorry, so sorry! U, um… I'll wipe it off right away!

Scott: Ah, n- n- n- no, it's alright, since I was careless, too.

Allen: A, aha, you… you're a good guy, huh…

Scott: Eh!? …Well, huh… is that so?

Allen: I, somehow, get the feeling that, I met a really good person for the first time in a while!

Scott: Eh? …Haha, now that you mention it, I feel a strange familiarity from you. Somehow, I can't think of you as a stranger…

Allen: Uh- uh- um, well, if you'd like, we could drink together…?

Scott: S- s- sure, well, if you're alright with it, gladly!

Allen: W, well then, as a sign of our acquaintance…

(Allen pours alcohol into Scott's glass)

Scott: There we go… Then, next time, it's on me.

Allen: Yeah!

(Scott pours alcohol into Allen's glass.)

Allen: Then, let's celebrate our meeting!

Scott: Cheers to our meeting!

Allen & Scott: Cheers!

(The two drink the alcohol.)

Allen: Now that I think of it, I haven't told you my name yet.

Scott: Yeah! …Ah, I haven't either.

Allen: Ah, um, I'm, Allen Ridgeley, an employee of Vector Industries' First Division!

Scott: I'm Scott, assistant at the Robot Academy lab!

(Both of them laugh)

Shion: What did you say!? It isn't a mistake, KOS-MOS!?

KOS-MOS: It is not. I have observed that Jr. and MOMO both boarded the Elsa. Furthermore, I did not confirm that they had gotten off before the ship disembarked.

Ziggy: What does this mean…!?

chaos: I wonder just what they could be doing.

Shion: First of all, we'll need to consult with Gaignun! Then, we can investigate the Elsa's navigation course…

KOS-MOS: I think that inspecting the navigation plans they submitted to the control center would be meaningless.

chaos: Why is that?

KOS-MOS: The Elsa's trajectory deviated from the navigation plans immediately after departure. As the time of departure was also moved up considerably, it can also be presumed that they are definitely going on an unregistered course.

Ziggy: Is there no way for us to pursue?

KOS-MOS: Taking into account special methods, it is possible to estimate their course.

Shion: Is that true, KOS-MOS?

KOS-MOS: Yes. Immediately following the Elsa's departure, I recorded the spectral of the logical drive's initiation.

Shion: That's incredible, KOS-MOS! With that, we can know which U.M.N. column they're heading to!

chaos: So then all that's left is to get the correct utilization record.

Shion: If that's decided… we'll need to ensure a means of mobilization!

Ziggy: I'm sorry. It is not right for me to borrow your resources, but to speak frankly… I'm grateful.

Shion: If we were the ones in trouble, I'm sure that both Jr. and MOMO would come to our rescue. So we're even!

chaos: Haha, that's very like you, Shion.

Shion: Is it? …Geez, anyway, where did Allen go off to at a time like this!?

Shion: (It couldn't be that Allen's depressed because of my behavior… could it?)

Shion: It can't be that. He's a pretty thick-skinned guy, after all.

chaos: Hm? Did you say something, Shion?

Shion: No, it's nothing… Nothing.

Scott: So yeah… I'm tellin' you! …That Professor, doesn't he value his life!? If you wanna complete your research, you gotta be alive, don't ya? I say…

Allen: I understand!! I understand all too well-! On that point! Ah, me too, ya know?I wish the Chief would rest her always straining nerves, I just think! …Well, but, to her, my words aren't anything but noise!

Scott: She's too horrible, that Chief of yours!

Allen: He's too horrible, that Professor of yours!

(Both of them wail)

(The sounds of a blizzard)

Allen: Waah! So cold——!

Scott: I was drunk, but I've sobered up by now…

Allen: U, um, if you'd like, would you have a drink in my room?

Scott: Eh!? Is that alright!?

Allen: Yes, honestly!! If it's you, Scott, I'll you're welcome warmly! Let's drink until dawn while speaking badly of the Chief and the Professor!

Scott: Ohh, that sounds good!

Allen: What's with the Chief—!!

Scott: What's with the Professor—!!

Shion: What was that? Allen?

Professor: Hey! What are ya saying! Assistant Scott!

Allen: Wha! Ah, ah! Ch, Ch, Ch, Chief!?

Scott: P, P, Professor!?

Professor: I can't progress in my research when you're not around, Assistant Scott!…

Shion: What have you been doing!? I've searched all around…

(Everyone talks simultaneously and I can't really understand, but Shion grabs Allen and the Professor grabs Scott.)

Everyone: Just what's going on!?

7. Robot Academy

(The sound of many robots moving)

Allen: Heeh~ so this is Scott and the Professor's Robot Academy!

Shion: This is incredible! Even though it's a private research institute, it's full of robots that look like they could be of use even to our Second Division.

Allen: Do you think so~? Somehow with all the sharp parts and the bright colorings, the robots look kind of like toys…

Shion: Hmm~ You don't get it, do you~ Allen! That's their strong point!

Professor: Oh! You get the point pretty well, for a woman! How about it?Would you take Assistant Scott's place as my helper?

Scott: Professor!?

Shion: Uh, um, although I'm honored for the offer… I… already have my own area of research, so…

Professor: Ah, is that so. It's a shame…

Scott: Professor! There are more important matters to address before that!

Professor: Ohh! That's right, that's right. If I recall correctly, you were searching for a robot.

Shion: Y, yes.

Professor: Yes, yes! A robot able to endure high-speed flight between planets, and if possible, excelling in combat capabilities! And one that's manly and robust, able to transform and combine?

Shion: Ah, well, the second half isn't really…

Professor: Hehehehe! Well… we have that!

Professor: The strongest of tanks, pulverizing the enemies with an ultra-heavy attack, “Dominion Tank”!!

(Sound of an explosion)

Professor: The invincible blade, slicing down evil with its great zigzag, “Thrones Blade”!!

(Sound of an explosion)

Allen: …Somehow, it seems to be getting gradually more unusual.

Shion: …Yes.

Professor: The perfect wings, breaking through all obstacles with its diffusion beam, it'sssss “Erde Kaiser”—!!!

(Sound of a giant explosion)

Outer File CD 3

1. My Pace

Professor: The strongest of tanks, pulverizing the enemies with an ultra-heavy attack, “Dominion Tank”!!

(Sound of an explosion)

Professor: The invincible blade, slicing down evil with its great zigzag, “Thrones Blade”!!

(Sound of an explosion)

Allen: …Somehow, it seems to be getting gradually more unusual.

Shion: …Yes.

Professor: The perfect wings, breaking through all obstacles with its diffusion beam, it'sssss “Erde Kaiser”—!!!

(Sound of a giant explosion)

Scott: ……Um~ …Professor?

Professor: Hm? What is it, Assistant Scott?

Scott: Professor, we haven't gotten “Cherubim Dragon” yet, though…

Professor: Hm? Ohh! That's right, that's right! Ah~ As expected of Hyper Assistant Scott, noticing such a thing!

Scott: Of course! I am always thinking first and foremost of assisting you, Professor.

Professor: Yes, yes, yes! So long as we have our friendship power and sympathetic hearts, some day, “Erde Kaiser” will stand on the land! Until that day, let us walk the path of the pursuer! Assistant Scott!

Scott: I will go along with you! Professor!!

Professor: Good, good!!

Shion: …Uh, uh, um~

Allen: …Sorry for interrupting when you're caught up in it, but…

Professor: Ohh! That's right, that's right! You just needed a manly, indomitable weapon, right? How about this “Stylish Ironman Number 8”?

(“Stylish Ironman Number 8” roars)

Scott: Professor, there's no remote control so it won't move!

Professor: Eh!? …In that case! Here is my best selection, my greatest recommendation! The “Manly Kaiser”!

Professor: I recommend him now for his four splendid special equipments, “Kaiser Drill,” “Kaiser Blast,” “Kaiser Pincer,” and “Kaiser Punch”!

Shion: Yes, but, that's not precisely…

Allen: Professor! I am deeply moved by your passion for your research! If you don't mind, I'd like to ask for you to show me the inventory of all your inventions here at the Robot Academy! For the sake of my burning spirit of inquiry and love of learning!

Professor: What!? You want to see all of my inventions? Wow~! What an admirable lad! Hm! Very well! Assistant Scott, show him!

Scott: Yes!

Scott: Very well done, Allen.

Allen: Yeah, even if it will take some time, it seemed like this way would be more efficient.

Scott: You're right.

Allen: Now, Chief, help out. Pick out the robot we need from this mountain of treasures!

Shion: Got it! Good thinking, Allen.

Allen: I'm used to this.

Shion: Eh?

Allen: No, no, it was nothing! …I don't mind being with people who do things at their own pace, that's all.

2. Jr.'s Capture

Tony: Little Master! We've arrived 30,000 before the coordinates designated on the disc!

Jr.: Yeah, you can see it with the naked eye, too. Around that stone… huh?

Hammer: Well, I can't think of anywhere else it could be. Although both the optical and electro-magentic waves are totally quiet…

Matthews: It can't just be a coincidence that the coordinates match up perfectly, could it?

Jr.: Alright, I'll get on it. Get in close until point 2000.

Matthews: Well, even if we went with you, we'd be nothing but a burden. I don't have the intention of asking “You'll go by yourself?” at this point.

Jr.: …MOMO, it looks like you want to say something?

MOMO: Would I… be a burden?

Jr.: It's not like that. It's just that with what I'm expecting, there's no need for you to go, too.

MOMO: Your… expectations?

Jr.: Yeah. Those messed up guys have clearly been targeting you. They weren't thinking about me from the start. If I go alone, it will just irritate them.

MOMO: Jr….

Jr.: Anyways, it's just in accordance with the promise we made before we left. You'll stay behind in the Elsa. Now then, Captain!

Matthews: Yeah, yeah.

Jr.: If I don't return in two hours, go back to the Foundation. It's not written in document, but it's part of the contract stipulations. If you don't keep it, I'll cut your pay, got it?

Matthews: That's the best way to negotiate terms with me. Got it! We'll comply.

MOMO: Jr…. Please, return for sure, okay?

Jr.: Yeah, it'll be fine. I have the charm I got from you, after all.

Jr.: I'm only separated from the vacuum of space by this one layer of the suit… Even if I alone were to disappear, there would be no merit to them… well, even knowing that, they won't just let me go, after all, will they…

(The sound of many jets)

Jr.: Uwah! I was this close already!? My sense of distance gets messed up when there's no atmosphere.

(Jr. falls to the ground)

Jr.: …Ow, ouch… From the feeling against the sole of my feet, I'd say this is real ground, at least… …And now all that's left is to find the part that isn't real, huh? —

(Sound of a door opening)

Hermann: Master Richard, there is an intruder. It seems that they have discovered [Shuudorairukke]. {Sorry, I don't know how to romanize this. It's supposed to be German?}

Richard: Hm, so just as we expected? If they were such imbeciles so as not to be able to see through the camouflage hatch, they wouldn't even be worth playing with.

(Sound of a transmission)

Albedo: Hahahahaha! So it seems like what I delivered came in handy.

Richard: Yes! Very much! After all, no one but you would have such a messed up file.

Albedo: Messed up? Hehe, hahahaha! Not to the level of your own pet play.

Richard: …! What do you mean!?

Albedo: Ooh, scary, scary. Next will you say, 'you ought to be thankful that this is merely over transmission' or something?

Richard: I have no plans to provide for your pleasure!

Albedo: Sorry for having a disposition like this, then. Well, it's not like I'm wishing for your failure, even on my end. Do the best you can… for whatever purpose that may be.

(The transmission cuts off)

Richard: …That Albedo…!

Hermann: Master Richard!

Richard: I know! …Make preparations for the welcome!

(The sounds of Jr. walking)

Jr.: Tch! …Why has there been no response, even though I've come quite far in…? Well, there's no way I wouldn't have noticed the abnormality of the external hatch to the closed-off institution, so I thought they'd at least have prepared a hospitable welcome for me…

(The sound of a partition moving)

Jr.: …! Th, the partitions are falling!? …With a gap like that, I can get through!

(Jr. rushes to the gap in the partition)

(The sound of the partition closing)

Jr.: …Hah, hah…!

(Richard applauds)

Richard: My, well done. With your physical abilities, I thought it would be over with you getting closed in there.

Jr.: So it was you after all! Don't be so unfriendly, when I came all this way to respond to your invitation!

(Sound of gunfire)

Richard: Hm, hasty as ever, I see.

Jr.: Shut up! My blood's pounding all the way up to my head! And it's not like you're going to tell me what I want to know! So I'll get you to spit it out using these guys… Prelude to Battle!!

(Sound of gunfire)

Richard: Fufufu, then we feel the same way. I also have something I'd like to hear from you… your adorable cries, that is!!

Jr.: Don't think you'll get to me! …Last Symphony!!

(Sound of gunfire, the attack hitting Richard)

Richard: Gah…!

Jr.: …Hah, hah… Now, shall I have you talk for me? Do you have possession of any of MOMO's sisters other than the ones in those photos?

Hermann: There is no need for you to know.

(Sound of a strike)

Jr.: Guh… Since when… you were… behind… ugh…

(Jr. faints)

Richard: Good timing, Hermann… Is what I would like to say, but I wish you had come a bit sooner…

Hermann: My apologies. This boy did not give me many opportunities.

Richard: I know. It's only because he's that kind of guy that I accepted the position of decoy… this rat!!

(Richard kicks the fallen Jr.)

Hermann: ……! Master Richard.

Richard: Until we lure in the 100-Series Realian, I won't finish him off. And furthermore, don't think I would let him die so easily.

3. Completion

(The sound of many robots moving)

Ziggy: Wow… it certainly is an incredible facility.

chaos: Even I didn't know that there was a place like this on the Foundation.

Professor: Hmm!? You are unqualified to like robots if you do not know of this place!

chaos: No, I don't really…

(The sound of a console being operated)

Allen: Ah, will you let me see the data of this one, Scott?

Scott: This power supply, you mean? It's very user-friendly. The only problem is…

(Allen and Scott's conversation continues)

chaos: How do you feel?

Shion: Well. I think it will be fine if we leave things to those two. Since I'm not too good with hardware… It would be better to leave something like this to Allen and Scott…

Ziggy: Hmm. That's surprising.

Shion: Eh?

Ziggy: I had thought that you would try to do everything on your own, but… you have faith in him, don't you?

Shion: Ah… yes, that's right.

(Professor's footsteps)

Professor: Yah! My assistants have grown! Perhaps now is when I should set about work on the manly, indomitable, cool weapon?

KOS-MOS: Doctor.

Professor: Hm!? Ohohoho~ So you're Vector's robot girl! But you know, I have a problem with your design concept… After all, robots must be manly, indomitable, and cool…

KOS-MOS: Doctor. I also have a proposal in regards to the arms in question.

Professor: Ohoh, quite admirable! Well then, let's hear you out just a bit over here!

Matthews: Hmm… Two hours have passed…

Hammer: No, won't it be three hours soon?

Matthews: Don't point out minor details! Alright, let's return. Hammer, do you have the trajectory calculated?

Hammer: Um, ah, yeah.

Matthews: Tony! Initiate the logical drive!

Tony: A- aye, sir!

MOMO: Captain Matthews!

Matthews: I'm sorry, Miss. If it was just breaking contract, I'd be your accomplice, but this was a promise with the Little Master. The penalty for contract breach isn't more than a little scary, but I'd be terrified from the bottom of my heart of betraying him.

Tony: Isn't that backwards?

Hammer: Yeah.

Matthews: Shut up!! Get going already!!

MOMO: Captain, please! It's fine even if the Elsa goes back! But, please let me stay here! I need to go look for Jr….

Matthews: Miss, you gotta understand. That wouldn't be keeping my promise.

MOMO: But…!

Tony: Captain—

Matthews: What is it!?

Tony: It's no good. The function of the logical drive's all messed, and it won't start at all.

Hammer: Ahh! On my side too, there's a freeze for some reason! Ah, did the trajectory data get erased, maybe-?

Matthews: …You two~! ……Ahh, I get it! Dammit! You tryin' to make me out to be the only heinous, cold-hearted one here!?

MOMO: Captain!

Matthews: It can't be helped!! …Hammer, get out the space suits for me and the young lady!

Hammer: Eh!? You're going too, Captain!?

Tony: Seriously!?

Matthews: Of course I am! Did you think I was going to let her go alone?

Hammer: Well, no, it's not that exactly, but…

Matthews: I'm more suited for it than you lot, who are just young and rash, after being a marine. Now, hurry up! …You too, Miss.

MOMO: Yes!

Scott: Woohoo! We finished up this mech pretty well in such a short time!

Allen: It was thanks to you, Scott!

Scott: No, it was because you were here, Allen! You were enlightening!

Allen: Now then.

(The sound of a console being operated)

Allen: Chief, chaos, can you hear me?

Shion: Yes, it's fine.

chaos: For me as well.

Allen: I'll explain the specs one more time. The mechs that we equipped your A.G.W.S. with just now could be described as support enhancing parts.

Shion: Even if you call them parts, they're 20 times the size of an A.G.W.S.! I'm not sure which one was equipped with which, the mechs or the A.G.W.S.!

Allen: Hey, don't say that, please. In order for them to match the speed of a cruiser between planets in cruise capacity and speed, it was necessary to gather all of the power supply for independent operation… and it ended up like this.

Shion: …You're right, I'm sorry. This is the result of meeting all of my ridiculous demands.

Allen: Well, the one with the most ridiculous demands was the Professor, though.

Professor: What!? What's ridiculous about equipping them with manly, indomitable, cool weapons!?

Scott: Professor! That's enough about that!

Allen: Gah! U, um, w, well then! Ehh, I've registered both of them as private cruisers with the authorities of the Foundation.

chaos: Did such a high-handed request go through?

Allen: …! Yeah… well… I'm sorry! I used yours and Gaignun's names.

chaos: I see. We'll have to smooth it out later.

Allen: Thanks, I owe you! Ah, and furthermore, are you guys alright, KOS-MOS and Ziggy?

KOS-MOS: The anti-G sheet within my parts is functioning normally. There is no problem.

Ziggy: Same for me.

Allen: Both of the A.G.W.S. are for one pilot, so… I'm sorry about the tight fit.

Ziggy: It does not matter. We ought to say that it's better that we ride together.

KOS-MOS: Yes. It would likely be impossible for a normal human to survive with such poor environmental control faculties.

Allen: Yeah, do your best! And now the departure request's gone through, too, so please hurry and launch!

Professor: Ah-! I have a request!

Shion: What is it?

Professor: The “Ultimate Mystery Erde Kaiser” will be completed with just the “Cherubim Dragon”! If you find a robot part at your destination, please deliver it to the Robot Academy-!

Shion: Haha… Got it, Professor! It's a promise!

Allen: I'll take over correspondence with Control. Please go!

Scott: Complete decompression within the port, confirmed! Moving the hangar to the transmission location!

Allen: …m, ahem… m… Ahh… Eh~ Foundation First Space Port Control, go ahead.

Controller: This is Control. The reception is favorable.

Allen: The cruisers anchored in Port 27, Delphin and Hyfish, request departure control, with application number R948002.

Controller: Inquiry with Control completed. Hatch opened, sending departure program.

Allen: Delphin, roger.

Scott: Hyfish, reception confirmed! Thank you.

Controller: You're welcome. And with that, have a good trip. I will commence countdown.

(The Controller's countdown continues)

Shion: Allen…

Allen: Yes!

Shion: Thank you… for all of this. …When we get back, we should do something to relax together (the latter half is obscured by the sound of the take-off and is virtually inaudible)

Allen: Eh!? What was that!?

Allen: They left… I wonder what the Chief said?

Professor: Heheh~! No matter how many times I see it, the takeoff of a giant robot is wonderful! Now, young ones! I will treat you to a toast! Come with me!

Scott: Professor! Alcohol is bad for you!

Professor: Gosh, you're the same as ever, Assistant Scott!

Scott: I'm just thinking of your well-being, Professor!

Allen: (…Chief… Be safe…)

Professor: But geez, at times like this, you need to work a bit more flexibly!

Scott: It's your workings that are a bit too flexible!

Professor: Yeah, yeah…

Allen: ……….Huh!? …Just where did the Chief and everyone go…!? …Heeeeh—! My head was full of robots, and I didn't even ask about their destination or motives——-!!

Shion: What… this… the controls aren't manageable at all!

chaos: It would seem that the Professor and everyone were pursuing only specs, and didn't think about the people riding it much at all.

Shion: Eeh… The control system is unique, but… it does seem I'll come to be able to use it… We need to prepare for what comes after the U.M.N. column, too.

chaos: You're incredible, Shion. …Oh, soon it will be time to start the secondary acceleration.

Shion: Yes. We don't have enough leeway to afford to waste the time until we catch up to the Elsa!


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