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Fresh Blood

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Gatts

This is...!?
...Blood ?

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Gatts

Uh...aah...

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Gatts

Aaah...
ah....
Anyone here ?
Anyone still alive ?
Anyone ?
Judeau!!
Pippin!!
Corkus!!
The Raiding Party......!!
Cas....

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Gaston

C-captain...
C-captain! Right ?
You're here...

Gatts

G...
Gaston!
Gaston! You're alive ? You are...

Gaston

Hehheh...
Not for long.
I don't feel alive.

Gatts

How are they ? The rest of the raiders ?
Are any still alive !?

Gaston

I got no idea.
We all scattered, trapped in the nightmare, trying to get away...
I guess it goes to show...
Just how shameful we really were...

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Gaston

Captain.
What the hell is going on ?
Where in the name of god are we ?
It doesn't feel real, does it ? It feels sorta like we're in someone else's
dream...
Whaddya think ? It feels just like that time we fought the monster Zodd to
me...
Such a strange feeling...
Just like then...like we're tryin' to deal with somethin' unknown...

Gatts

Gaston!!
Ya shouldn't talk!

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Gaston

Nah...
The Band of the Hawk...
We both know it.
We weren't much...
We seemed ordinary...
Everyday.
Not exactly heroic.
Raw kids.
But we never even really had to try to win...
My memories of then...they've stuck to me, not fading.
Part of me...
Commander Griffith...why did he always feel so different from us ?
He felt like a man out of legend.
Heh heh...the first time I'd ever seen anyone who looked like a painting of
some mysterious legend.
I don't know why else I joined up...

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Gaston

Or why so many others...

Gatts

Gaston!!
This is no joke.
We're really here...

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Gatts

Gas...
to...
Pi...Pippin !?
Pippin!!
Yer alive !!

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Gatts

Pippin ?