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Klimt: "This is the... this is the stadium...

Oh, God, I can remember the games. It makes me sick to see it this way.

We have to help her!"

Eigla: "Rosa, keep your distance. WIEDERHOLEN SEI DAS HEILIGENLAND! GOTT BEFIEHLT!"

The three of you move closer to join the fray, running down the sloped floor and leaping upon broken seating to reach the arena. Klimt and Eigla hop down onto the playing field, while Rosa props her rifle on a railing by the front row of seats, adjusting her internal rangefinder with the dial protruding from her temple.

When you actually reach the scene of the battle, the girl is actually finishing off the last two ghouls. She rams her chainsaw's blade through one's skull until the chain snaps, then beats the other into a bloody pulp with the still-whirring motor unit, before throwing it away.

Now that you've come close, you realise she's wearing some sort of unusual, form-fitting bulletproof vest, and her lower legs have been replaced with rusty prosthetics. Pipes come out of her back and torso, connecting to a glowing red device on her chest. It pulses along the rhythm of her heavy breathing.

The girl takes a few seconds to notice your arrival, then regards you with an odd, angry mix of grimace and smirk.

Red-Haired Girl: "...You're new."

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Eigla takes a few steps back, treading cautiously.

Klimt: "Do you have any weapons left, or was that chainsaw it?"

The girl cracks her neck, smile broadening as she slides into a kung-fu pose.

Girl: "I've got more than enough to take you on, if that's what you're asking."

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Eigla continues to back off. Hopefully the girl and Klimt murder one another and she can just run off with Rosa. She looks back, searching for Emilia, and sees the pale girl standing absentmindedly between the rows of seats, staring off at the air.

Rosa zooms in with her rangefinder. The girl is definitely undead, and augmented for that matter. At least she's not attacking, yet.

Rosa: "Hmmm."

Klimt: "Oh. No! I'm not here to fight you!

No, we have been killing the mindless ones too. How long have you been here, lopping them to pieces? I am Klimt. I woke up not so long ago, along with these other girls."

Girl: "Hrm. Time doesn't matter. If you will not fight, you don't matter either."

She looks over to the seating area, noticing Rosa and licking her lips.

Girl: "The gunner looks like she might be a good challenge. Not as hard to crack as shield-girl over there, either."

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Klimt: "...they are not for killing."

Girl: "Oh yeah? Why, are they too weak to fight back?"

Her grin turns quite manic as she waves back at Rosa.

Girl: "Because, the Master's sent weak ones before, too. They were surprisingly fun to deal with, heh."

Eigla climbs back onto the seating area, standing close to Rosa in case anything goes awry.

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