- After the briefest of discussions, the contingent for the Omega expedition is decided, with Cid and Nero providing the technical expertise, while you, Yugiri, Gosetsu, and─most unexpectedly─Yda supply the steel. Make your way to the northern bank of Silvertear Lake, where the Excelsior is waiting, and inform Cid of your readiness to depart.
- You arrive in Carteneau to find that Nero spoke the truth when he declared that you were not the only ones with designs on the slumbering relic. Challenged by a brutish Garlean soldier named Grynewaht, you are soon embroiled in a skirmish with imperial forces. Rather predictably, Nero abandons you without hesitation, employing a teleporter to travel deeper into the facility, and Cid duly pursues him, leaving you to see to the small matter of winning the battle.
- With a helping hand from your favorite former tribunus, you eventually rout your adversaries, and press on into Omega's control room. There you find Cid and Nero hard at work priming the relic for action, but it is Yda who finally takes it upon herself to press the launch button. Even as Omega takes flight, you cannot help but wonder if you have made a terrible mistake...
- Initially, all seems to be proceeding as planned, but just as you begin to breathe a little more easily, the signal emanating from the weapon falls silent, prompting Cid to reengage its stasis systems. Struggling to hide his concern, he immediately resolves to head for Gridania to find out what has become of Omega and its target.
- After a journey spent contemplating all manner of apocalyptic eventualities, you are relieved to find Gridania exactly where you left it. Trouble Cid for his thoughts on what could have become of Omega.
- Still baffled by the Allagan relic's sudden failure, Cid suggests a firsthand inspection. Perhaps the waiting Alphinaud knows something that might be of use to your investigation...
Truly, I had no idea Domans could be so loud. He and Yugiri could hardly be more different...
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Oh, I think he's going to fit right in.
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Never did I think to hear Gosetsu's voice echo through these halls...
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My blade shall carve a path through the Empire's ranks as a scythe fells stalks of wheat!
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The “Mark XIV Thermocoil Boilmaster”? Dear me... How risible must the previous thirteen iterations have been? I could design a more efficient water heater in the time it took that ill-conceived lump to become lukewarm.
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Just the two unexpected guests, then. Still, I suspect that each will prove useful in his own way.
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How dare he mock the Scions like that!? If I ever had to sew a set of traveling clothes for him, I just might forget to take out the pins.
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Cutscene start.
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So we have to wake Omega up, right? When do we start?
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Yda, you... Are you sure that's...?
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I'm sure, yes. I won't lie and say I'm completely fine, but I'll feel a lot better if I'm doing something useful.
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Very well. I will remain here and continue coordinating our efforts with the Alliance. Alphinaud, mayhap you could return to Gridania and assist Y'shtola and Krile?
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The rest of us will form the Carteneau expedition party. Nero and I will focus on rousing Omega, while Forename, Yda, and our Doman friends take care of security.
The Excelsior is by the lake just outside town. We'll leave as soon as everyone is ready.
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I do hope you like your new outfit. It may just be my finest creation!
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Go and save the realm, Forename. I have everything in hand here.
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Gosetsu is an accomplished swordsman. Should it come to battle, he will prove a staunch ally. Would that I could say the same for Nero.
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...Will this contraption truly bear us through the skies!?
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Soon, Omega, soon...
I will see you rise again!
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I was a bit...lost for a while back there─but I'll be fine. Trust me.
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We haven't far to go─with any luck, we'll be in Carteneau before Gosetsu graces the deck with his dinner.
Once there, however, we had best be on our guard. Given that Eline Roaille was still active when Omega was discovered, we can be sure that the Empire has long been aware of its existence. And if Nero deemed it the obvious solution to the threat posed by this new primal, it is not impossible that Garlemald might do the same.
Have your weapons ready and your wits about you. Something tells me we're flying into a fight.
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Voiced cutscene start.
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Now where was the...? Ah!
I've enabled the teleporter. One brief jump, and we shall arrive in Omega's control room.
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How convenient. ...You've been here before.
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Of course. 'Twas no easy task threading a path through all the skirmishers...
But how could I ignore the existence of such a fascinating toy! You may trust that my preliminary examination was suitably thorough.
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Trust? Aye. I trust your appetite for technology.
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I chase down a suspect airship, and who should I find but the traitor, Cid Garlond!
Searching for something, engineer? Something big? It's close, isn't it!?
Bwahahahaha! It's like all my namedays have come at once!
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Of all the scouts the Empire could have sent...
Take care of that brute, will you!
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Godsdammit, I can't let Nero tinker around in there by himself. Sorry to leave you to it─but I daresay you'll manage without me. This clod has no idea who he's dealing with...
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I am Gosetsu, samurai of Doma! You will rue your choice of opponent this day!
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| I'll stomp these worms into the dust myself!
This is my fight, understand? Stay out of it!
Er...I may have misjudged the enemy.
They should've been staining the soles of my boots by now...
What are you fools gawping at!?
Don't just stand there─your captain is in danger! |
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| For every yapping cur I strike down, another takes his place! |
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| How many soldiers did he bring with him!? |
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| ...We will stand against this tide. |
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Cutscene start.
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Surrender! We have you outnumbered!
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Wouldn't be the first time!
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Are you still playing with those soldiers? <sigh> I suppose I can lend you one of my toys─but only if you promise to give it back.
Behold! The Red Baron! Now end this nonsense!
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What the─? No one told me they'd have magitek armor! Er...forward! For the Empire!
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The honorless cur thinks to abandon his men? I shall see that he shares their fate! Pray attend to the rest of his minions!
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Cutscene end.
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| Did you hear th─ Whoa! Watch out for that big one! |
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| Hah, you have felled a titan!
But that still only counts as one! |
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| I will handle these soldiers!
Pray dispose of the giant!
Well struck! My thanks, Forename! |
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| The colossi are scrap, and the captain hits us as often as the enemy!
Enough! Time for a tactical withdrawal! |
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| Hey! You can't just run off!
Deserting a battle is punishable by death!
I order you to stand your ground!
Come back here now! ...Please?
Grrr... Damn it all to the seventh hell!
I'll kill you bastards if it's the last thing I do!
...Y-You haven't seen the last of me!
Mark my words! It'll be you who rues this day!!! |
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Voiced cutscene start.
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Temporal stasis disengaged. All systems operational─Garlond?
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All clear on this side! It's waking up...
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Remarkable! Omega's sensors immediately detected the presence of the cocoon even at this distance. They must have been set to scan for sources of energy exceeding certain magnitudes.
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I still don't see any means to control the machine directly. It seems to have been designed to act wholly autonomously... Hmm.
Once we release Omega, we can be fairly certain it will attempt to capture the primal at Baelsar's Wall. Assuming its mission is successful, our only option at that point will be to reengage its stasis system and put it back to sleep.
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And should the machine happen to misbehave, we'll simply initiate an emergency shutdown. I confess, we don't yet have a complete grasp of its capabilities, but I'm certain the details will not elude us for long.
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Well...I understood less than half of that. So─my question to you is: are we doing the right thing?
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What will you say?
1) Well, what do you think?
2) Is there any other way?
All right. Step aside, Cid. Is this the thing I need to press?
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Uh...yes. That's the one.
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You gave too much for us to waste this chance, Papalymo. So, this is for you...and me.
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Hahahahahahahaha! Yes! Fly free, my pretty! Show us what you can do!
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The launch sequence has begun. Omega is loose.
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- <Extended Battle Sequence>
Hm? Omega has stopped transmitting. But that shouldn't be, I─I didn't engage the stasis system.
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And what does this signify? I have little understanding of these contrivances...
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The launch went exactly to plan, but all signals emanating from Omega have ceased. This may indicate any number of things, but we will need to join the Scions out in the field if we are to ascertain which one.
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Right, I've ordered the malfunctioning beast to go to sleep. That should prevent any unfortunate mishaps. I suggest we make our way back to Gridania.
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Omega destroyed the cocoon...
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Papalymo's spell is fading. It was bound to his aether, you see...and if the connection is broken...
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Voiced cutscene end.
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I'm not sure why we lost contact with Omega, but I mean to find out. Let's be on our way.
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Travel to Gridania?
Yes
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No
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I came as soon as I heard the Excelsior had been spotted on its approach...
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One moment everything was functioning perfectly and the next it wasn't. It makes no sense. We need to see what happened for ourselves, and soon.
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