Deadlock

Now, we must fight.

If you can defeat me, it means some will be able to survive——

I am willing to join Rhodes Island. I am willing to fight together with you against the enemies of the Infected, your way.

This is my burden to bear.

Does it have to be so loud?

Shoot that drone down already!

Now we're just caught up in an exercise? How dare they use such cheap tricks to cover up the exquisite terror I've worked so hard to formulate?

And to repeat it over and over again in both Lungmen and Ursine tongues!

I've had enough of these drones. Get! Hurry! Keep to the side streets!

Nothing from Scout Team 3 either!

Assault's signal suddenly c- cut out...

We're losing contact with all our overwatch teams one by one!

Why! How!

Such an insult... such humiliation foisted upon our movement!

But how, and why? Damn you, Lungmen! Damn the Lungmenites! Damn the uninfected!

(I've never seen him so unstable like this.)

(Faust, do we still have a chance to retreat?)

......

(I'll make some space for you.)

(If it's just your run-of-the-mill cops with the L. G. D. plus Rhodes Island, we should be able to get away.)

(What do you mean? Who else could be out there?)

Agh...! I can't believe this! I can't get through!!

If I can't even issue orders to my teams, how am I supposed to win?

(Someone is watching us. There is still more to this city.)

(Get ready. To survive.)

(Got it.)

(...Faust.)

(Hm?)

(We trust you.)

(......)

They're really leaving this to the Infected? Rhodes Island got a raw deal this time.

And in Lungmen! Hmph. How could a city as big as Lungmen not have what it takes to fight off an invasion on its own?

Now they've got Infected fighting Infected on behalf of the normies...

Whatever. It's certainly not the first time.

Hurry up and clear a path! Don't look back, just break through their defenses!

If we can just get across this street, we have a shot at grouping up with the second brigade!

Don't give them a chance to return fire. There aren't many of us left——

And in a moment, there won't be any of you left.

What?!

Wh... who are you? Did you just drop out of the sky?!

Get back, get out of here! She... she might be able to fly!

...I really can't!

Identify yourself!

Use your scanner!

(Sorry, I have to deal with this first!)

Huh?

Lungmen law enforcement, listen up! I am from Rhodes Island.

Hold your fire. I really don't want to have to deal with crossfire while I'm fighting.

I can handle this on my own. You head on to the next roadblock.

Okay then. Back to you guys.

What's up with this chick?

I'll explain it to you. I'm sure you can figure it out. Probably.

(Deep breath)

I am Blaze, one of Rhodes Island's elite operators. My current objective is to cripple your combat capabilities.

The intentions with which you undertook this invasion of a foreign city-state notwithstanding, we aim chiefly to disarm you.

Setting aside the injuries and damages you have inflicted upon others, and attendant penalties, any attempt to resist at this point is pointless. Put down your weapons. You still have a chance.

Huh? What? You...

My fellow Infected, I give you a choice:

Surrender at once, and I will escort you to Rhodes Island, and subsequently deposit you somewhere welcoming to Infected.

She blocked it with her bare hands?!

Seeing as how you continue to resist, there's nothing more I can say.

As if we'd just let you lock us up? How crazy are you?

I'm not crazy! There's a time and a place for fight, and a time and a place for flight.

It's just that when you choose to fight, all I can do is fight back.

Either way, I don't need my chainsaw.

Sorry, I really don't want to fight my fellow Infected.

...it's so humid in Lungmen.

This stupid cat... is using Arts! Her body's steaming up!

My body? Guess again. Is it the air around me that's getting hot, or the air around you?

Let's take a Sami bath together. My treat.