What happened, Angro?
We accept this task.
My Endfielder friends! Wonderful, you've arrived quickly enough to help us out! Thank you.
Forward me the profiles of the two suspects.
Yeah. I'm glad help has arrived. Mister Goody Two-Shoes can't do anything without his Endfielder friends. All he cares about is procedure or evidence.
An internal audit is not to be trifled with... Professor Crowe was the one who asked us to contact Endfield for a better and more thorough investigation. You know why they have to be here!
Hold on. What are your exact disagreements?
How to carry out the task at hand. Officially, they called it an investigation into recent instances of professional negligence. But more and more of the crew mates have guessed what we're really after.
Of course they know what's going on. I don't think anyone believes the Bonekrushers got lucky when they invaded the Power Plateau. They definitely had inside help.
It's natural to arrive at such conclusions. But I need to see some proper evidence to conclude this investigation.
Investigation...? Forget it. The way you're handling it, you're practically waiting for the criminals to step forward and own up.
Oh! So you're trying to dig around for traitors? Do you already have someone in mind?
I did my homework and I've got my eyes set on two suspects.
So why aren't you doing anything? These criminals are still running free in Valley IV!
Professor Crowe has told us, repeatedly, to step lightly and act with caution. He also reminded us that the operation must be seen as fair and credible by the entire crew.
This is why ... we'll need your help in this investigation.
What should we do, Endmin?
Awesome. I'll sync your terminals with the files.
We must act quickly. We can't let the traitors stay one step ahead of us.
Alright, my Endfielder friends, the safety of Valley IV rests upon your shoulders. You have my sincere thanks in advance.