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}}<onlyinclude>A story about one of 2B and 9S missions together. Takes place after Memory Cage novel and before the game's events.</onlyinclude>
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}}<onlyinclude>A story about prototype YoRHa androids and the creation of the YoRHa project.</onlyinclude>
  
== Chapter 1 ==
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== 2-1 ==
In a flash, a close-quarter weapon cut through the sandstorm. It is the type 4O sword - a state-of-the-art blade bestowed to only the elites fighting at the frontlines. The blade surges with lightning, knocking away a round object in an arc.
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'''No.9 (narration):''' Everything that lives is designed to end.
  
The now headless machine lifeform ceased its movements. A few seconds later, its cylindrical body toppled over on the sand and exploded. The explosion engulfed the bodies of two previously defeated machines and turned all into a shower of scrap metal.
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'''No.9 (narration):''' We are perpetually trapped ...
  
Only the telltale sound of desert winds remain after the fiery explosion faded away.
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'''No.9 (narration):''' ... in a never-ending spiral of life and death.
  
As the sandstorm settles, a humanoid silhouette appears. You could tell that the silhouette belonged to an adult female by the gentle slope of its shoulders, its slim and tight waistline, as well as the well-shaped legs extending from its skirt.
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'''No.9 (narration):''' Is this a curse?
  
However, the silhouette is neither an ‘adult’ nor a ‘female’ in the strictest sense. She is neither a human, nor does she have a sex in a biological sense. She is a type YoRHa android number 2 B type, or 2B for short. A model optimized for battle.
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'''No.9 (narration):''' Or some kind of punishment?
  
It’s been a long time since humans have left the earth. Humans had no choice but to flee for the moon in face of an alien invasion. Currently, the earth is nothing but a battlefield for the alien’s machine lifeforms and the androids tasked to destroy them.
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'''No.9 (narration):''' I often think about the god who blessed us with this cryptic puzzle ...
  
2B sheathed her sword and directed her attention behind her.
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'''No.9 (narration):''' ... and wonder if we'll ever have the chance to kill him.
  
“Is this all of them?”
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''(Zinnia speaks in a cheerful voice.)''
  
In response to her question, an object floating about three meters above the ground began its descent. It is a support unit called the pod. Composed of a rectangular head and four arms of varied sized, pods spend most of their time in the air, but can be deployed underwater if need be. They’re equipped with various functions in order to support YoRHa type androids, including long-range attacks against enemy units, analysis of the situation at hand, communication, as well as first aid.
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'''Zinnia:''' Hey, the name's Zinnia. But everyone just calls me Genius.
  
“Affirmative: No enemy signals detected within a 5 kilometer radius of the access point.
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'''Zinnia:''' ... Just kidding!
  
''I see'', 2B replied, and started to make her way to the metallic box slightly taller than her. Access points camouflage themselves as a relic of human civilization, but it is an important facility both as a method of communication with the headquarters as well as a source of information regarding surrounding lands.
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'''Zinnia:''' It's just Zinnia, like the flower. I've heard they take a long time to bloom.
  
It’s unclear whether they’re aware of that fact or not, but machine lifeforms tend to gather around access points. Be it in a corner of some ruins, or the middle of the desert. Their behavior resembles insects gathering around a fallen fruit.
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'''Zinnia:''' My job is ... Mmnn, how do I put this ... I'm the chief of technical development for the human forces, I suppose.
  
Therefore, YoRHa units have to destroy nearby machine lifeforms whenever they want to check their mail or retrieve geographical information about their surroundings. This happened so often that it became procedural for them.
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'''Zinnia:''' I'm developing a new type of android known as a "YoRHa" up on the sixth orbital base, the "Lab".
  
After going through the motions of destroying machines, 2B was finally able to accomplish her original goal. She selected the newest message from her inbox and opened it. Her eyes skimmed over the sender and the words ‘top secret’ in the title, and was just about to read its contents.
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'''Zinnia:''' This Lab is equipped with not only the most state-of-the-art development equipment, but excellent staff, as well.
  
“2B!”
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''(No.9 speaks up in the middle of his speech.)''
  
YoRHa unit number 9 type S, or 9S for short, appeared out of nowhere. Unlike 2B, who has the form of an adult female, 9S was created after the imagine of a young boy.
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'''No.9:''' Zinnia ... Are you talking to yourself or something?
  
“Is it a message from the commander?”
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'''Zinnia:''' Oh, No.9!
  
''Not really'', 2B answered curtly, and tried her hardest to cover up how shaken she felt.
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'''Zinnia:''' Well, I figured once you YoRHa-type androids are perfected, the whole world's eyes'll be on me, so I thought I'd practice my speech.
  
“More importantly, why are you here?
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'''No.9:''' Hahah, seriously? Don't you think that's jumping the gun a little?
  
“Huh? What do you mean, 2B?”
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'''Zinnia:''' A first-class researcher such as myself must be prepared for anything and everything!
  
“It’s not time for the mission yet.
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'''No.9:''' Oh, so that's it, is it? ... Oh, No.2.
  
Since the pod notified her of a new incoming message, 2B decided to make her way to the access point earlier than planned. Even though she lost some time dispatching the machine lifeforms, she still expected to be able to finish reading the message before 9S arrived.
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'''No.2:''' What is it, No.9 ... Do you need something?
  
“Well...the operator told me that 2B is in the middle of combat. So I thought…I should help out.”
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'''No.9:''' Uh, no, not really, but ...
  
“That’s unnecessary.
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'''No.2: '''Then you're just wasting my time.
  
2B shook her head slightly, trying to rid herself of something that was neither irritation nor anxiety.
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'''No.9:''' ''Wasting your time''?
  
“I guess that’s true.
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'''Zinnia:''' Hahah, don't fight now, you two.
  
9S gave an exaggerated shrug. 2B finally understood what she was trying to rid herself of. It was something borne from her piled up memories of past conversations and past actions.
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'''Zinnia:''' No.2, communication is of the utmost importance for androids.
  
“Well, now that we’ve met up with each other, we might as well head towards the destination.
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'''Zinnia:''' So I'd hardly call it a waste of time.
  
It was deja vu.
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'''No.2:''' ... All right.
  
== Chapter 2 ==
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'''Zinnia: '''Okay, then! Today we're going to test everyone's motor functions.
“Urgh, sand in my shoes again?”
 
  
He just couldn’t bring himself to like the desert, and it’s all because of the sand. It’s annoying when the wind blows and makes things hard to see, and his shoes are just full of sand as he walks. It’s pretty fun to slide on the sand slopes, but walking on anywhere but the slopes is a pain in the ass. 9S scowled, and glanced at 2B. However, 2B walked on without any change in her expression.
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'''Zinnia:''' So I'd like for you to tell everyone to meet at the testing block.
  
“2B, don’t you mind?”
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'''Zinnia:''' No.9, you especially ...
  
“Mind what?”
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''(No.9 mimics Zinnia's voice.)''
  
“The fact that your shoes are filled with sand, 2B.
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'''No.9:''' "You especially need to remember to head there, seeing as you're always getting distracted by everything!" ... Right?
  
“While it does feel strange, it doesn’t interfere with walking.”
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'''Zinnia:''' Oh, so you ''do'' realize it!
  
“Don’t you hate it when the sand sloshes around in your shoes? Sure, it’s not a hindrance, but it’s a matter of feeling!”
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'''No.9:''' You've only said that a million times. It'd be hard ''not'' to.
  
“Emotions are prohibited.
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'''Zinnia: '''Right, then. Testing block in ten minutes. Got it?
  
“Yeah, yeah.
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'''No.9 and No.2:''' Okaaay.
  
''You’re one to speak'', 2B, 9S thinks to himself even as he responds.
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''(No.2 's response is much shorter than No.9's.)''
  
2B isn’t as good at holding back her emotions as she thinks. At least, that’s how it appeared to 9S. It’s just a guess, but 9S thinks that her spiel about emotions being prohibited is more directed to herself than to 9S. She’s scolding herself by saying it out loud. It’s definitely a very 2B-ish thing to do.
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'''Zinnia (narration):''' They're the base models for the new units, but ...
  
9S thinks that she doesn’t have to try so hard. She doesn’t exactly have to walk the talk. Just how many YoRHa units actually follow the clause of not having emotions, anyways?
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'''Zinnia (narration):''' To me, they're like my cute little family ... No, maybe more like my students.
  
...but even if he says that out loud, 2B won’t change the way she is. 2B isn’t skilled enough to untangle her true feelings from how she acts on the surface.
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'''Zinnia (narration):''' It's painful for me to send them off to the battlefield, but ...
  
9S glanced over at 2B again. He saw something behind those tightly shut lips. 2B was never very good at hiding things, after all.
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'''Zinnia (narration):''' All I can really do is train them so that they'll be strong enough to withstand whatever they face there.
  
“Nines?”
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''(Zinnia pauses, face growing dark.)''
  
2B gave him a strange look. She’s probably wondering why he’s staring at her.
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'''Zinnia (narration):''' At least ... that's what I thought.
  
“Oh, it’s nothing...just...there’s so much sand...it’s so hot...I’d really love to take a bath right now.
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== 2-2 ==
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'''No.9:''' Hey, Zinnia, there's something I wanted to ask you.
  
No. That’s not what he wanted to say.
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'''Zinnia:''' Oh, No.9, No.2. Is it just me, or are you two always together?
  
“We have no need for baths.
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'''No.2:''' Just a coincidence. I'm only here to deliver the documents you asked for.
  
“That’s what I thought…”
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'''Zinnia:''' Right, right, thanks for that. And what is it you wanted to ask, No.9?
  
''What are you hiding? You’ve been acting strange lately. Anything on your mind? Or…?''
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'''No.9:''' Uh, nothing in particular, actually. I just saw No.2 passing by and decided to follow her.
  
9S knew that he won’t get an answer even if he asked those questions. They’ve been working on missions together for months, after all. Instead, 9S simply raised his voice.
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'''No.2:''' Creep.
  
“Oh! Is that the target for this investigation?”
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'''No.9:''' Hahah, aw, come on, don't be like that.
  
He saw the hulking form of what appeared to be a huge building beyond the sandstorm. They’re very close to the desert’s end.
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'''Zinnia:''' Geez, if you two are just going to flirt, do it somewhere else. I'm too single for this.
  
“Affirmative: The large building to the front is the target of our current investigation.”
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'''No.9: '''No, wait, wait, I really did have something to ask you about though!
  
The pod beside him answered. It is pod 153, 9S’s personal support pod. 2B’s support pod, 042 simply floated behind her in silence.
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'''No.9: '''Your name's based off of that flower, right? The Zinnia?
  
“They call this building a temple. I think the official name is the “Stone Temple”? Something of great importance was transported here - I guess like a god’s statue or something? And they’ve used this as a temple ever since.”
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'''No.9:''' Why do you have a name like that?
  
Silence. 2B stood frozen with her mouth open.
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'''Zinnia:''' Wasn't my choice. My former senior officer called me it.
  
“2B? What’s wrong?”
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'''No.9:''' Huuuh. So names can be given out that easily?
  
Her lips moved as if to form words. ...but 2B changed her mind at the last second before speaking again.
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'''Zinnia: '''Well, nicknames aren't really a problem, but for an official name, you'll need permission from the human forces' higher command.
  
“No. It’s nothing.”
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'''Zinnia:''' If you don't get that, then it'll be a hassle for administration to deal with.
  
Of course it’s not nothing. She clearly struggled to come up with an answer. But 2B had no intention to tell 9S why. Even though she addresses him as “Nines” now, he still feels an insurmountable distance between them.
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'''No.2:''' Um ... Could we ...
  
“Let’s go, 2B!”
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'''Zinnia: '''Hm?
  
9S made himself sound more cheerful than he’d liked. He took off right away, making it seem like he was excited about the prospect of an investigation.
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'''No.2: '''Could we be given names ... too?
  
No matter how he asked, 2B probably won’t give him an answer. He knew that from the very beginning.
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''(Zinnia hesitates for a moment.)''
  
It was unbearable.
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'''Zinnia:''' Sure ... Once you've finished all your tests and your assignment has been decided, I think Command will give you your official names.
  
== Chapter 3 ==
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''(No.2 looks a little happy about that.)''
The Stone Temple was built in a deep valley. Because it was surrounded by steep cliffs, it took quite a bit of time and effort to reach the temple.
 
  
“Of all places they could’ve built a temple in...why here? I don’t get it.
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'''No.2:''' I see ...
  
Reaching the temple was no easy task, as they had to descend to the very bottom of the gorge, cover a significant amount of ground, and then climb up the cliffs just to get to the entrance. 9S is completely within his rights to complain.
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'''No.9:''' Oh, hey, No.2. It's almost time for us to get our memory storage checked.
  
“Conjecture: The remains were surrounded by a “lake” or a manmade “canal” in the past, and access was made possible by ships or bridges.
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'''No.9:''' We should head over to the server management room.
  
9S thought pod 153’s answer made sense. He knew that buildings which contained important people or objects were often surrounded by water. Perhaps that would explain the temple’s cylindrical shape as well - it was trying to get as much space as possible from its limited land mass.
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'''No.2:''' Understood ... Zinnia, thank you.
  
“But that doesn’t explain...this.”
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''(There is a pause.)''
  
9S looked up at the huge tree in front of him. Clearly, it had withered a while ago, and its blackened trunk leaned powerlessly against the spiral staircase.
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''(Zinnia's expression suddenly grows dark.)''
  
“What’s the point of planting such a huge tree inside a building?”
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'''Zinnia (narration):''' Those two can never be given official names.
  
The cylindrical building had an open ceiling, and the spiral staircase that extended all the way from the first floor crumbled away right before the topmost floor. Perhaps the staircase had once connected all the floors, but it’s hard to tell from its current sorry state.
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'''Zinnia (narration):''' Within YoRHa units' bodies lies a powerful energy source made from the core of a machine lifeform.
  
“2B, what do you think?”
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'''Zinnia (narration): '''Using the enemy's technology in their bodies like that ... disqualifies them from being treated as legitimate androids.
  
No reply. She didn’t even realize that 9S was talking to her until 9S turned to face her. Startled out of whatever daze she was in, she blurted out a response.
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'''Zinnia (narration): '''It's already been decided in my meeting with Command that they'd continue to be named by their model number.
  
“What?”
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'''Zinnia (narration):''' What am I ...
  
“It’s a spiral staircase.
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'''Zinnia (narration):''' What am I doing ...?
  
9S deliberately chose to not repeat himself.
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== 2-3 ==
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''(Zinnia speaks in a serious tone.)''
  
“What...what about it…?”
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'''Zinnia:''' Two weeks ago, a vast portion of the eastern Eurasian continent fell into the hands of machine lifeforms. 
  
As expected, she wasn’t listening at all. If she even caught a bit of what 9S said before, she would’ve probably replied with something like “But that’s not what you said”. The only reason she didn’t do so was because she wasn’t listening.
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'''Zinnia: '''Not only are we unable to deploy Dragoons to the "Kingdom of Noon", but androids have begun to retreat from the front lines, as well.
  
“Let’s see how far up we can make it.
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'''Zinnia: '''But I'm fully aware of the cause. It's all because androids have lost their will to fight.
  
Deciding to not point out their failed communication, 9S made his way towards the spiral staircase. 2B followed in silence. Something is wrong. It’s not like 2B at all.
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'''Zinnia: '''We have an urgent need to introduce the new "YoRHa" units, but they're still riddled with problems.
  
2B is tasked with a mission, so why is she acting like this? Or is her mission the reason behind her current behavior? 2B has been acting strange lately, and 9S decided to stay silent on the matter ever since he figured out why. He pretended that he was none the wiser, and interacted with 2B the same way as before. Contrary to 2B who can’t seem to keep a secret, 9S found it pretty easy to keep up the masquerade. Otherwise, he wouldn’t try to access the main server illegally. Not even once, but multiple times.
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'''Zinnia: '''Although they're exceptionally powerful, they require multiple high-quality cores from machine lifeforms, and thus their operating costs are far too high.
  
Well, enough about himself. He’s going to be disposed of soon enough, anyways. He knew that. And he knew that 2B will be the one to do the job.
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'''Zinnia: '''If I'd have to give an estimation, it's unlikely we'd be able to deploy more than a hundred or so units.
  
He knew that ever since he received orders for the current mission. The investigation is just a farce, and there’s no doubt that 2B had been given a separate mission.
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'''Zinnia:''' At this rate, turning the tide of battle to be in our favor will be exceptionally difficult.
  
The commander’s orders...must be to eliminate 9S. Me. Right, 2B?
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'''No.2:''' Zinnia, may I come in?
  
But even then, 2B’s actions just seem...off. She’s so distracted, and 9S doesn’t feel a shred of tension from her. He didn’t think 2B could undertake a top secret mission with such a lackluster attitude. S types can’t match B types in close-quarter combat, but they can and will counterattack, and they can let their pods provide long range support as well.
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'''Zinnia:''' Ah, No.2. What is it?
  
So...maybe there’s another reason for 2B unnatural behavior. A reason unrelated to 9S’s illegal accesses.
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'''No.2:''' I just have a question.
  
2B, who was walking in front of him, suddenly lost her balance.
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'''Zinnia:''' Ask away.
  
“Watch out!”
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'''No.2:''' When we receive Earth's relative coordinates while on the satellite, how should we measure our position if we can't see the ground due to cloud cover?
  
9S reached out hurriedly and caught 2B with his arms.
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'''Zinnia: '''Hmm ... That sort of thing seldom happens, but ... if that happens, you should calculate your position using the current time and stars within your observable range. For example, the constellation Orion, perhaps. 
  
“What’s wrong? I’ve never seen 2B trip on a staircase.”
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'''No.2:''' Orion?
  
It’s true, the quality of the spiral staircase left much to be desired, years of wear and tear leaving holes and bumps. But there’s no way that 2B, with all her athletic ability, would let herself be caught off guard.
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'''Zinnia: '''That's right. Humanity once looked up at the night sky and would often compare the arrangements of the stars to their gods.
  
“Are you alright?”
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'''Zinnia: '''''We'' don't have any particular gods we believe in, but the coordinates of those stars still remain, so if we look closely at them ...
  
“Ah….yes.”
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''(Zinnia suddenly thinks of something.)''
  
She replied absentmindedly.
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'''Zinnia: '''Oh, I see ... So that's it ...
  
“I guess we’re lucky there aren’t any enemies around here. That could’ve been fatal if machine lifeforms attacked.”
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'''No.2:''' Zinnia? What is it?
  
“It could’ve...been fatal…?”
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'''Zinnia: '''No, no, it's nothing. Rather, I should be saying thank you.
  
9S doubted his eyes. 2B was smiling. Her lips were curled unnaturally in a very strange smile. There’s clearly something wrong.
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'''No.2:''' What a strange person ...
  
“What’s happening? Are you feeling unwell?”
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'''Zinnia (narration): '''That's right. Androids have lost the will to fight because they've lost the one thing they believed in: humanity.
  
“No...I’m..I’m fine…”
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'''Zinnia (narration):''' And in that case, we'll just have to create that.
  
2B wobbled as she tried to stand. Seems like she couldn’t control her strength very well.
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'''Zinnia (narration): '''I spent a week devising the draft for said plan.
  
“Do you hear what you’re saying!? You’re clearly not fine!”
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'''Zinnia (narration): '''But here's a summary of it:
  
Why didn’t he catch the signs of her worsening condition? But no, all her checks were green before the mission.. 9S was responsible for 2B’s maintenance, so he would’ve requested to cancel the mission if he found anything wrong.
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'''Zinnia (narration): '''We have to release an announcement to all androids around the globe that humanity is still alive.
  
“Let’s retreat for now.
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'''Zinnia (narration):''' Of course, naturally there will be some who'll demand proof.
  
However, 2B ignored 9S’s words and began making her way up the stairs again.
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'''Zinnia (narration):''' And in order to convince them, we'll create a server on the moon from which we'll broadcast communications from humanity.
  
“2B!”
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'''Zinnia (narration):''' Right now, we have an unmanned base there where we store information about humanity, so we can go ahead and just use that.
  
9S raise his voice and grabbed 2B’s arm.
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'''Zinnia (narration):''' For the time being, we'll refer to this server as the "Council of Humanity".
  
“Warning: Enemy signals detected above.
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'''Zinnia (narration):''' Next, in order to get the communications I mentioned going, we'll have to prepare full-time android special forces as well as a thirteenth orbital satellite base.
  
“Warning: Multiple signals at 2 o’clock.
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'''Zinnia (narration):''' But until all androids know about the Council of Humanity, this plan will ...
  
The two pods simultaneously warned them of danger. The chances of running into machine lifeforms were supposed to be close to zero according to the headquarter’s prebrief.
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''(Zinnia hesitates halfway through.)''
  
Yet here they are, six aerial units approaching them from above. Their shapes resemble what 9S liked to call ‘small fry’, but they seem to possess the ability to emit jamming signals. That’s how they were able to avoid detection until they came within range…
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'''Zinnia (narration):''' No, there's no way it'll work. This plan poses to great of a risk, and we'll never be able to keep all of this a secret forever.
  
“Dammit.
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'''Zinnia (narration):''' I should just dispose of ...
  
They were certainly opportunists, choosing to attack when 2B wasn’t at her best. Retreating is made difficult by the fact that there is an open ceiling above the spiral staircase - 9S and 2B would always be in the machine’s range of fire.
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''(In that moment, No.9 speaks up.)''
  
“Nines! Get back!”
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'''No.9:''' Huh? Zinnia? Is there something wrong? You're looking kind of upset ...
  
A sharp cry. 2B ran up the stairs as if a switch flipped inside her. Unlike the past few moments, her movements were smooth. She’s back to the usual 2B.
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''(Zinnia speaks while shaking.)''
  
“I’ll provide support!”
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'''Zinnia:''' O-Oh, um ... was I?
  
Then the only thing left for him is to provide support as usual.
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'''Zinnia: '''Well, it's nothing, No.9.
  
“Pod! Analyze enemy units’ flight patterns!”
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''(Zinnia speaks with a dark voice again.)''
  
Careful to not get in the way of 2B’s personal pod 042, 9S issued a command to 153. Machine lifeforms generally move in patterns specific to their overall shape. If those patterns can be predicted, then 9S could inflict the most amount of damage while sustaining the least amount of injuries.
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'''Zinnia: '''It's really nothing ...
  
153 used its long range attacks to strike down a machine that was trying to approach 2B from the back. The machines weren’t that fast.
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== 2-4 ==
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''(No.9 speaks in a serious tone.)''
  
Just when 9S thought they had a chance, the two pods again issued their warnings in unison.
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'''No.9 (narration):''' At the time, No.2 was undergoing tests on breaking through the atmosphere outside the Lab, and was out in space on standby. 
  
“Warning: Enemy signals detected in overhead corridor.
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'''No.9 (narration):''' As she'd just finished her preparations for being a descent test unit, she was merely waiting for the Lab to instruct her to begin.
  
“Conjecture: Multiple non-aerial units. Enemy form and numbers remain unknown.
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'''No.9 (narration): '''However, her signal to begin the test never came as scheduled, nor was there any response from her attempts at communication with the Lab.
  
The aerial units are interfering with the pods’ ability to obtain enemy data. That’s something that needs to be taken care of first.
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'''No.9 (narration): '''After around fifteen minutes of waiting past the scheduled time, she decided there must be a problem with communications, and she decided to return to the Lab.
  
“2B! Go on ahead! I’ll take care of the aerial units!”
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'''No.9 (narration):''' And there, she witnessed it.
  
Type B units are better at dealing with with non-aerial types due to their strength in close-quarters combat.
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'''No.9 (narration):''' What was really happening in the Lab ...
  
“Understood. I leave this to you.
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''(No.2 notices something.)''
  
2B jumped over the handrail, took ahold of 042’s arm and glided towards the corridor. There was no hesitation in her movements.
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'''No.2:''' What's ... going on? There's smoke ... coming from the Lab ...?!
  
“Pod! I’ll be hacking to take control of the enemy!”
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'''No.9 (narration):''' There was smoke bellowing out of the catapult on the Lab.
  
“Understood: Providing support.
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'''No.9 (narration): '''When she arrived in the hangar, the area's usual lighting was completely out, and all that existed was the red blinking of the emergency light.
  
9S rushed up the stairs and closed the distance between him and the enemy. Luckily, the enemy was slow to react and 9S managed to launch his invasion in no time.
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'''No.9 (narration):''' It was a fire.
  
Once he’s in, machine lifeforms are often left defenceless. They’ve picked up a great variety of physical attacks, but they haven’t quite learned how to deal with hacking internally.
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'''No.9 (narration):''' But a fire on a satellite base is completely different from one on the surface of the planet.
  
Having found the control unit, 9S overwrote the system settings. As long as he gained control of one unit, the rest was easy.
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'''No.9 (narration):''' Not only is there nowhere to run, but more importantly, the Lab is packed full of various materials that are no less dangerous than gunpowder.
  
9S used his controlled unit to attack the remaining five aerial units. None of the aerial units responded in kind when attacked. Maybe the machine lifeforms don’t have a concept of friendly fire - because even when 9S approached them with his controlled unit, they did not evade and were shot down immediately.
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''(No.2 begins coughing.)''
  
Having destroyed all five units, 9S activated self-destruction on his controlled unit and returned to the physical world. He ran up the spiral staircase, aiming for the corridor that 2B was fighting in. He thought he could provide some support, but it was clear that it was no longer needed.
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'''No.2:''' No.9 ... Zinnia ...!
  
“I guess you’re all done here.
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'''No.2: '''Don't worry, I'm coming ...!
  
2B was surrounded with various pieces of scrap metal - what remained of the non-aerial units. They couldn’t let their guard down completely because there might be enemy units in the floors above, but they’ve certainly cleared out their immediate surroundings.
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'''No.9 (narration): '''Without even giving it much thought, she made a beeline for Zinnia's room.
  
“Are you hurt?”
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'''No.9 (narration): '''Due to the gravity in the hallways malfunctioning, it was difficult for her to even walk. 
  
“I’m fine.
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'''No.9 (narration): '''By kicking against the walls, she was able to eventually make her way to Zinnia's lab, and open the door to it.
  
Before he could even relax from hearing that, 2B abruptly dropped her sword. 9S ran towards her. He had a bad feeling.
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'''No.2:''' Zinnia ...!!
  
“2B!”
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'''No.9 (narration):''' And what she saw there, was a raging fire engulfing documents and various equipment.
  
“Don’t worry. My hand...just slipped…”
+
'''No.9 (narration): '''As well as her fallen friends.
  
Strange noises accompanied her voice. Her hands, shaking uncontrollably, scratched at her own neck.
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'''No.2: '''No.4 ... No.21 ... What happened to you?!
  
“Logic virus!?”
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'''Zinnia: '''Ngh ...
  
2B fell down on her knees. 9S tore off 2B’s goggles - 2B’s eyes were shining a bright crimson. No doubt. She was infected by an enemy unit.
+
'''No.2: '''Zinnia?! What happened here?! Everyone's ...!
  
“I’ll remove the virus through hacking!”
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''(Zinnia appears to be on the verge of death.)''
  
“Wait….don’t…”
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'''Zinnia: '''No.2, no ... You have to get away from here ...
  
2B shook her head in pain.
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'''No.9:''' Hmph!
  
“What are you saying? We have to remove the virus now!”
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''(No.9 attacks, landing a hit on No.2.)''
  
He can’t afford to waste any second. Once the infection reaches her personality data, there’d be nothing that he could do. 9S laid down 2B on her back, and forcibly hacked into her despite her still shaking head.
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'''No.2:''' Aaah!!
  
== Chapter 4 ==
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''(No.9 speaks in a cold tone.)''
What used to be a pure white hacking region was stained black at various parts. A classic effect of the logic virus.
 
  
A logic virus takes over an android’s memory area and logic circuits, effectively taking control of their personality and body. If left to its own devices, the infected android will destroy its surroundings and even attack its comrades.
+
'''No.9:''' Heh ... Just what I'd expect from a combat model like you, No.2 ... Looks like I couldn't land a fatal hit so easily ...
  
“I have to hurry…”
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'''No.2: '''No.9 ... What are you ...
  
Luckily, 9S has seen this type of virus before. He had already succeeded in combating this virus in the past.
+
'''No.9: '''Hey, No.2, didn't you know? There's a little hidden secret about us YoRHa units ...
  
“But the infection is progressing too fast. Plus…”
+
'''Zinnia: '''No.9 ... Don't ...!
  
An orange light whizzed past 9S’s personality data. It was an attack from the virus.
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'''No.9:''' You shut up!!
  
“Such a pain.
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''(No.9 kicks Zinnia, causing him to faint.)''
  
But since the virus didn’t appear to be irregular, its attack patterns remained the same as before. 9S had no problem tackling the virus while avoiding its attacks.
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'''Zinnia: '''Gah!!
  
It didn’t take long before he removed all traces of the virus. All he needed to do was to make sure that no viruses were hibernating inside 2B’s logical circuits. As simple as performing a quick scan.
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'''No.2: '''No.9, stop! What are you saying?! What did he ever do to you?!
  
“Huh? This is weird.”
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'''No.9: '''What, ''him''?
  
As he was scanning over her logical circuits, he discovered cracks in 2B’s personality data. In general, hacking regions appear as ‘pure white walls without a single crack’, but what he saw in front of him resembled the cracked walls of an abandoned building. He just didn’t see it before when the virus’s black color covered up the cracks.
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'''No.9: '''Well, you see ... You'll never believe how ''he's'' been creating us YoRHa units ...
  
“Is this an aftereffect of the virus?
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'''No.9: '''You know about the Black Box we have inside us, right?
  
He had to find out more. He began a deep search, and was immediately met with the sound of rushing wind. Words filled his entire field of vision.
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'''No.9: '''We were told that it was just an abnormally high energy efficient fusion reactor, but ...
  
''“You are ordered to terminate 9S.''
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'''No.9:''' But the truth is that they've been salvaging cores from the machine lifeforms and reusing them in ''our'' bodies!
  
It was a fragment of 2B’s memories. These words were probably part of a mail’s contents. The sound of the wind is probably reflective of the location itself - the desert. 9S remembered the sight of 2B receiving mail in front of the access point. That wasn’t too long ago.
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''(No.9 laughs dryly.)''
  
9S paused his scanning activity and accessed the memory at hand. He felt a pang of guilt, but since his own name was mentioned, he should probably be privy to its contents.
+
'''No.9: '''Isn't that ''hilarious''?
  
“...has attempted illegal access to the main server multiple times. We found traces of him having accessed the most confidential layer in the past few days.”
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'''No.9: '''We may not be humans, but of all things — our structure is the same as those damn machines!
  
The words are wavering. The sounds of the wind are no more. It seems like 2B was shaken to the core during this memory.
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'''No.9: '''Like this, we're not even androids ... We're just monsters!
  
''“Therefore, you are ordered to terminate 9S.''
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'''No.2:''' But ... Even if that's true, going this far ...
  
2B refused to have her virus removed because she didn’t want him to see this memory.
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'''No.9:''' Oh, but I've only just scratched the surface!
  
“You shouldn’t even let that bother you. I knew that you were an assassin sent by the commander.”
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'''No.9:''' You see, it's Zinnia here who set this whole thing up!
  
The only thing he didn’t know was the when. But he knew it from the moment he met up with her at the desert’s access point. He felt something from 2B as she read her mail with her back turned towards him. The final nail in the coffin was how she didn’t even realize 9S was approaching until he called out to her…
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'''No.9:''' It was all just a ruse, telling everyone humans are still alive on the moon, just to give androids the will to fight!
  
''“Destruction of the head.''
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'''No.9: '''But that little plan of his was incomplete.
  
The sound startled 9S. Fragments from a different time were intermingled with the memories of 2B reading the mail. It was a low, emotionless voice. But since it sounded so much like 2B’s voice, 9S couldn’t help but follow that voice.
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'''No.9: '''There was a risk of information leaking out from that satellite base that was meant to manage the human server on the moon.
  
“This is 2B. I have accomplished my mission.
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'''No.9: '''That's why I decided to rewrite his plan.
  
It’s the same voice. If the previous words were from 2B as well, whose head did she destroy?
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'''No.9: '''I rigged the thirteenth base to have a back door that'll open at a certain time.
  
9S approached the scattered memory fragments.
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'''No.9:''' The base'll be destroyed by an attack from machine lifeforms, at which point only the server on the moon will be left with transmission capabilities.
  
“What...is this?”
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''(No.9 slowly turns back, his tone sounding like he's just giving a speech.)''
  
Upon first glance, these fragments appear to be scattered, but they were actually bent and connected in unnatural ways. What’s more, every single fragment had thorns protruding from them. 9S had never seen memory data like this.
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'''No.9:''' And so, I'll create a "god" on the face of the moon for us androids.
  
They were full of thorns, they were disfigured, they were intermingled...they were 2B’s memories.
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'''No.9: '''I've already sent a program to the server there to carry out this plan.
  
Maybe he shouldn’t see them. Maybe ignorance is bliss. Logically, he knew that, but couldn’t stop himself anyways. He was slightly resentful of his natural curiosity as an S type.
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'''No.9: '''It even contains the blueprints for all our YoRHa designs.
  
He touched one of the fragments and was immediately wracked with pain. But the pain helped him make up his mind - he needed to see this.
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'''No.9: '''Through this, the automated production of YoRHa units will give birth to our god ...
  
''“But there’s no way an S type can win against a B type.''
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'''No.9:''' And then ... us YoRHa units will truly have a god worth dying for ...
  
This voice belonged to no other than himself. Since this is 2B’s memory, he must’ve said those words to her at some point. But he couldn’t recall anything like that. His memories were erased at some point.
+
'''No.9:''' Hey, No.2. I think I'll call this plan "Project YoRHa" —
  
By whom? For what?
+
'''No.9:''' Guaaaah!!
  
Seeking for answers, 9S accessed another piece of memory.
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''(As he's turning around, No.2 suddenly thrusts her sword through No.9.)''
  
''“Goodbye, 2B.''
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'''No.2:''' Please ... No.9 ... You've — gone mad ...
  
His own voice again. Hearing such a frail voice, 2B tried her hardest to keep her emotions in check. 9S didn’t get any visual information, probably because 2B had shut her eyes tightly at this point.
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'''No.9:''' Ugh ... ghhhh ...
  
''“Goodbye, 2B.''
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'''No.9:''' There's no ... stopping this plan now ...
  
''“Goodbye, 2B.''
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'''No.9:''' We'll all be ... manufactured all over again ...
  
''“Goodbye, 2B.''
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'''No.9:''' But I'm happy ... that this version of myself ...
  
These same words repeated themselves. When 2B read the message from the commander at the desert access points, these were the words that she heard in her mind.
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'''No.9:''' ... could be killed by you ...
  
But when and where did he say that?
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'''No.2 (narration):''' I sunk to the ground, after having killed No.9 ...
  
Another piece of memory began its playback at that point. It took place during the mission at the so-called Sand Temple. It was the first time 2B executed 9S. She trapped 9S in her hacking space, cut off his escape routes via a wall created by a self-closing algorithm and erased his data.
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'''No.2 (narration):''' I thought I could see No.9 smiling through the flames, even if just a little.
  
Those were 9S’s parting words, right before he was about to be annihilated in 2B’s hacking space…
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'''No.9 (narration): '''Hey, No.2.
  
“2B has killed me before.
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'''No.9 (narration): '''I wonder, why do you think we were born?
  
That makes sense, he thought to himself. It certainly explained the sense of wrongness felt all along.
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'''No.2 (narration): '''I don't know, No.9 ... I just don't ...
  
He attempted to access the next fragment. Again, he felt pain, but there’s no way he could stop now.
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'''No.2 (narration):''' I believe ... only tragedy awaits us in our futures.
  
That particular execution happened in outer space. 2B destroyed 9S during their descent to earth. Another execution happened at the Sand Temple. Having learned from her previous mistake, 2B immediately killed 9S with a flash of her sword once they stepped into the temple. A few of the executions also happened right here, in the Stone Temple.
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'''No.2 (narration):''' And that ... we made a mistake somewhere along the way.
  
Sometimes she executed him after undertaking missions together. Sometimes she attacked and executed him while they were “total strangers”.
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'''No.2 (narration):''' We can never ... ever ... be forgiven ...
  
No matter how many times he’s executed or how many times his memory got wiped, 9S will always reach the same conclusion - that the commander is hiding something. And to sate his curiosity, he will always attempt to access the main server.
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'''No.2 (narration):''' Never ...
  
2B tried to stop him. Multiple times. When she got the chance to work with 9S, she tried her hardest persuade him to not suspect the commander. When she had to execute him without a chance to interact with him, she erased his memories and tried to nip his suspicions in the bud.
 
 
But all of her efforts were fruitless. No matter what she did, she couldn’t change the end result. It didn’t matter if she treated 9S with affection or indifference. It didn’t matter whether she called him “Nines” or not. At the very end, 2B will always receive orders to kill 9S.
 
 
“So that’s how it was…”
 
 
He’s been wondering about this ever since he first met 2B. 2B sometimes seemed like she was talking to someone else while they were alone. Back then, he concluded that 2B must’ve worked with other S types in the past.
 
 
His conclusion wasn’t completely right, nor was it completely wrong. 2B didn’t work with another S type - she worked with 9S. But not the “current 9S”.
 
 
''“That could’ve been fatal if machine lifeforms attacked.”''
 
 
He now knew the reason behind 2B’s peculiar actions after he said those words. Because a previous 9S said the exact same words in the exact same location in the past. He was killed by 2B right after that. His words triggered 2B’s memories of that time and caused her suffering.
 
 
And not just this once. Every memory she had of 9S brought great pain to her. So much that her own personality data is in tatters.
 
 
''“I won’t apologize, because this is my mission. I won’t feel any guilt. Not now. Not ever.”''
 
 
9S looked over 2B’s personality data again. It was pure white, but looked like it could crumble to dust at any moment…
 
 
== Chapter 5 ==
 
Her consciousness surfaced from the darkness. She blinked, and saw 9S’s face close to her. He had a downcast expression. Or did she imagine it? 2B blinked and looked at him again.
 
 
“Nines…?”
 
 
That’s right, they were attacked by machine lifeforms. She fought them but became infected with the logic virus. Her last memory was of her trying desperately to stop 9S.
 
 
“I have removed the virus.”
 
 
She didn’t manage to stop him. 9S forcibly hacked her and dove into her memory regions.
 
 
“So...you’ve seen it all, huh?”
 
 
9S nodded silently.
 
 
“I see…”
 
 
She wasn’t surprised. She knew that this day was coming. S types are very insightful. 9S has already seen through her secret mission multiple times.
 
 
“2B wasn’t your actual name, huh.”
 
 
But this scenario had never happened before.
 
 
“2E.”
 
 
This was the first time 9S called her by her real name. E type number 2. Tasked with pursuing and executing deserters or rebels, as well as finishing off fellow androids that could no longer function on the battlefield. She is a YoRHa type android specializing in such dirty jobs.
 
 
2B drew her sword. 9S’s shoulders were shaking. He knew that 2B had killed him countless times before.
 
 
“I don’t intend to kill you anymore.”
 
 
She pointed the tip of the blade towards herself and gave the handle to 9S.
 
 
“So kill me.”
 
 
Her mission ended in failure. She failed as an E type. She’s now a defective product that can’t even justify her own operating costs.
 
 
“At the very least, I want to die by your hands…”
 
 
She had no illusions about this being any form of atonement. But if she could even give back a sliver of what she’d taken from 9S...there’s nothing much left for her to give. This is the only thing that she had to offer.
 
 
She saw 9S tighten his grip on the sword handle. She smiled and awaited her last moments.
 
 
The sword flashed. However, the blade was not aimed at 2B.
 
 
“Nines!?”
 
 
2B widened her eyes in shock, her head covered in a shower of blood. 9S, having sliced his own throat, slowly fell over. She cradled his body in her arms, her own screams of ‘Why?!’ sounding distant to even herself.
 
 
“Because...I had fun.”
 
 
She doubted her ears. He had fun? That’s impossible. There’s no way that’s true.
 
 
“I really enjoyed the time we had together. I think...that goes for all my previous selves as well.”
 
 
“Nines…”
 
 
''I’m sorry'', she wanted to say, but 9S interrupted her unspoken apology.
 
 
“Don’t apologize. Instead…”
 
 
Even with his rough breathing, 9S was smiling.
 
 
“Next time...don’t hesitate...to kill me. Because we….will meet again.”
 
 
As long as he wipes his memory regions and re-installs his personality data, he will get to meet 2B again. Even if he won’t be his current self anymore.
 
 
“I want….to see you...again…”
 
 
Even if their next meeting is nothing but a preface to another execution.
 
 
“I understand.”
 
 
Her vision blurred, and she couldn’t discern 9S’s last expression.
 
 
The body in her arms became heavier. The hand touching her cheek fell limply to his side. His black box signal was weakening by the moment. It would be cruel to let this drag out any longer.
 
 
She laid down 9S’s body and thrust her sword through his chest. His black box signal disappeared completely.
 
 
“I promise you.”
 
 
''That I won’t hesitate to kill you.'' The next time, or the time after that. Not because of her mission, but because that’s what 9S wanted. To grant his wish of meeting again...she’ll kill him.
 
 
2B silently withdrew her sword from 9S’s chest.
 
 
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Project YoRHa
Written by Yoko Taro
Printed in NieR Music Concert
Translated by /u/ilfans
Date of copy 02.10.2017
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A story about prototype YoRHa androids and the creation of the YoRHa project.

2-1

No.9 (narration): Everything that lives is designed to end.

No.9 (narration): We are perpetually trapped ...

No.9 (narration): ... in a never-ending spiral of life and death.

No.9 (narration): Is this a curse?

No.9 (narration): Or some kind of punishment?

No.9 (narration): I often think about the god who blessed us with this cryptic puzzle ...

No.9 (narration): ... and wonder if we'll ever have the chance to kill him.

(Zinnia speaks in a cheerful voice.)

Zinnia: Hey, the name's Zinnia. But everyone just calls me Genius.

Zinnia: ... Just kidding!

Zinnia: It's just Zinnia, like the flower. I've heard they take a long time to bloom.

Zinnia: My job is ... Mmnn, how do I put this ... I'm the chief of technical development for the human forces, I suppose.

Zinnia: I'm developing a new type of android known as a "YoRHa" up on the sixth orbital base, the "Lab".

Zinnia: This Lab is equipped with not only the most state-of-the-art development equipment, but excellent staff, as well.

(No.9 speaks up in the middle of his speech.)

No.9: Zinnia ... Are you talking to yourself or something?

Zinnia: Oh, No.9!

Zinnia: Well, I figured once you YoRHa-type androids are perfected, the whole world's eyes'll be on me, so I thought I'd practice my speech.

No.9: Hahah, seriously? Don't you think that's jumping the gun a little?

Zinnia: A first-class researcher such as myself must be prepared for anything and everything!

No.9: Oh, so that's it, is it? ... Oh, No.2.

No.2: What is it, No.9 ... Do you need something?

No.9: Uh, no, not really, but ...

No.2: Then you're just wasting my time.

No.9: Wasting your time?

Zinnia: Hahah, don't fight now, you two.

Zinnia: No.2, communication is of the utmost importance for androids.

Zinnia: So I'd hardly call it a waste of time.

No.2: ... All right.

Zinnia: Okay, then! Today we're going to test everyone's motor functions.

Zinnia: So I'd like for you to tell everyone to meet at the testing block.

Zinnia: No.9, you especially ...

(No.9 mimics Zinnia's voice.)

No.9: "You especially need to remember to head there, seeing as you're always getting distracted by everything!" ... Right?

Zinnia: Oh, so you do realize it!

No.9: You've only said that a million times. It'd be hard not to.

Zinnia: Right, then. Testing block in ten minutes. Got it?

No.9 and No.2: Okaaay.

(No.2 's response is much shorter than No.9's.)

Zinnia (narration): They're the base models for the new units, but ...

Zinnia (narration): To me, they're like my cute little family ... No, maybe more like my students.

Zinnia (narration): It's painful for me to send them off to the battlefield, but ...

Zinnia (narration): All I can really do is train them so that they'll be strong enough to withstand whatever they face there.

(Zinnia pauses, face growing dark.)

Zinnia (narration): At least ... that's what I thought.

2-2

No.9: Hey, Zinnia, there's something I wanted to ask you.

Zinnia: Oh, No.9, No.2. Is it just me, or are you two always together?

No.2: Just a coincidence. I'm only here to deliver the documents you asked for.

Zinnia: Right, right, thanks for that. And what is it you wanted to ask, No.9?

No.9: Uh, nothing in particular, actually. I just saw No.2 passing by and decided to follow her.

No.2: Creep.

No.9: Hahah, aw, come on, don't be like that.

Zinnia: Geez, if you two are just going to flirt, do it somewhere else. I'm too single for this.

No.9: No, wait, wait, I really did have something to ask you about though!

No.9: Your name's based off of that flower, right? The Zinnia?

No.9: Why do you have a name like that?

Zinnia: Wasn't my choice. My former senior officer called me it.

No.9: Huuuh. So names can be given out that easily?

Zinnia: Well, nicknames aren't really a problem, but for an official name, you'll need permission from the human forces' higher command.

Zinnia: If you don't get that, then it'll be a hassle for administration to deal with.

No.2: Um ... Could we ...

Zinnia: Hm?

No.2: Could we be given names ... too?

(Zinnia hesitates for a moment.)

Zinnia: Sure ... Once you've finished all your tests and your assignment has been decided, I think Command will give you your official names.

(No.2 looks a little happy about that.)

No.2: I see ...

No.9: Oh, hey, No.2. It's almost time for us to get our memory storage checked.

No.9: We should head over to the server management room.

No.2: Understood ... Zinnia, thank you.

(There is a pause.)

(Zinnia's expression suddenly grows dark.)

Zinnia (narration): Those two can never be given official names.

Zinnia (narration): Within YoRHa units' bodies lies a powerful energy source made from the core of a machine lifeform.

Zinnia (narration): Using the enemy's technology in their bodies like that ... disqualifies them from being treated as legitimate androids.

Zinnia (narration): It's already been decided in my meeting with Command that they'd continue to be named by their model number.

Zinnia (narration): What am I ...

Zinnia (narration): What am I doing ...?

2-3

(Zinnia speaks in a serious tone.)

Zinnia: Two weeks ago, a vast portion of the eastern Eurasian continent fell into the hands of machine lifeforms. 

Zinnia: Not only are we unable to deploy Dragoons to the "Kingdom of Noon", but androids have begun to retreat from the front lines, as well.

Zinnia: But I'm fully aware of the cause. It's all because androids have lost their will to fight.

Zinnia: We have an urgent need to introduce the new "YoRHa" units, but they're still riddled with problems.

Zinnia: Although they're exceptionally powerful, they require multiple high-quality cores from machine lifeforms, and thus their operating costs are far too high.

Zinnia: If I'd have to give an estimation, it's unlikely we'd be able to deploy more than a hundred or so units.

Zinnia: At this rate, turning the tide of battle to be in our favor will be exceptionally difficult.

No.2: Zinnia, may I come in?

Zinnia: Ah, No.2. What is it?

No.2: I just have a question.

Zinnia: Ask away.

No.2: When we receive Earth's relative coordinates while on the satellite, how should we measure our position if we can't see the ground due to cloud cover?

Zinnia: Hmm ... That sort of thing seldom happens, but ... if that happens, you should calculate your position using the current time and stars within your observable range. For example, the constellation Orion, perhaps. 

No.2: Orion?

Zinnia: That's right. Humanity once looked up at the night sky and would often compare the arrangements of the stars to their gods.

Zinnia: We don't have any particular gods we believe in, but the coordinates of those stars still remain, so if we look closely at them ...

(Zinnia suddenly thinks of something.)

Zinnia: Oh, I see ... So that's it ...

No.2: Zinnia? What is it?

Zinnia: No, no, it's nothing. Rather, I should be saying thank you.

No.2: What a strange person ...

Zinnia (narration): That's right. Androids have lost the will to fight because they've lost the one thing they believed in: humanity.

Zinnia (narration): And in that case, we'll just have to create that.

Zinnia (narration): I spent a week devising the draft for said plan.

Zinnia (narration): But here's a summary of it:

Zinnia (narration): We have to release an announcement to all androids around the globe that humanity is still alive.

Zinnia (narration): Of course, naturally there will be some who'll demand proof.

Zinnia (narration): And in order to convince them, we'll create a server on the moon from which we'll broadcast communications from humanity.

Zinnia (narration): Right now, we have an unmanned base there where we store information about humanity, so we can go ahead and just use that.

Zinnia (narration): For the time being, we'll refer to this server as the "Council of Humanity".

Zinnia (narration): Next, in order to get the communications I mentioned going, we'll have to prepare full-time android special forces as well as a thirteenth orbital satellite base.

Zinnia (narration): But until all androids know about the Council of Humanity, this plan will ...

(Zinnia hesitates halfway through.)

Zinnia (narration): No, there's no way it'll work. This plan poses to great of a risk, and we'll never be able to keep all of this a secret forever.

Zinnia (narration): I should just dispose of ...

(In that moment, No.9 speaks up.)

No.9: Huh? Zinnia? Is there something wrong? You're looking kind of upset ...

(Zinnia speaks while shaking.)

Zinnia: O-Oh, um ... was I?

Zinnia: Well, it's nothing, No.9.

(Zinnia speaks with a dark voice again.)

Zinnia: It's really nothing ...

2-4

(No.9 speaks in a serious tone.)

No.9 (narration): At the time, No.2 was undergoing tests on breaking through the atmosphere outside the Lab, and was out in space on standby. 

No.9 (narration): As she'd just finished her preparations for being a descent test unit, she was merely waiting for the Lab to instruct her to begin.

No.9 (narration): However, her signal to begin the test never came as scheduled, nor was there any response from her attempts at communication with the Lab.

No.9 (narration): After around fifteen minutes of waiting past the scheduled time, she decided there must be a problem with communications, and she decided to return to the Lab.

No.9 (narration): And there, she witnessed it.

No.9 (narration): What was really happening in the Lab ...

(No.2 notices something.)

No.2: What's ... going on? There's smoke ... coming from the Lab ...?!

No.9 (narration): There was smoke bellowing out of the catapult on the Lab.

No.9 (narration): When she arrived in the hangar, the area's usual lighting was completely out, and all that existed was the red blinking of the emergency light.

No.9 (narration): It was a fire.

No.9 (narration): But a fire on a satellite base is completely different from one on the surface of the planet.

No.9 (narration): Not only is there nowhere to run, but more importantly, the Lab is packed full of various materials that are no less dangerous than gunpowder.

(No.2 begins coughing.)

No.2: No.9 ... Zinnia ...!

No.2: Don't worry, I'm coming ...!

No.9 (narration): Without even giving it much thought, she made a beeline for Zinnia's room.

No.9 (narration): Due to the gravity in the hallways malfunctioning, it was difficult for her to even walk. 

No.9 (narration): By kicking against the walls, she was able to eventually make her way to Zinnia's lab, and open the door to it.

No.2: Zinnia ...!!

No.9 (narration): And what she saw there, was a raging fire engulfing documents and various equipment.

No.9 (narration): As well as her fallen friends.

No.2: No.4 ... No.21 ... What happened to you?!

Zinnia: Ngh ...

No.2: Zinnia?! What happened here?! Everyone's ...!

(Zinnia appears to be on the verge of death.)

Zinnia: No.2, no ... You have to get away from here ...

No.9: Hmph!

(No.9 attacks, landing a hit on No.2.)

No.2: Aaah!!

(No.9 speaks in a cold tone.)

No.9: Heh ... Just what I'd expect from a combat model like you, No.2 ... Looks like I couldn't land a fatal hit so easily ...

No.2: No.9 ... What are you ...

No.9: Hey, No.2, didn't you know? There's a little hidden secret about us YoRHa units ...

Zinnia: No.9 ... Don't ...!

No.9: You shut up!!

(No.9 kicks Zinnia, causing him to faint.)

Zinnia: Gah!!

No.2: No.9, stop! What are you saying?! What did he ever do to you?!

No.9: What, him?

No.9: Well, you see ... You'll never believe how he's been creating us YoRHa units ...

No.9: You know about the Black Box we have inside us, right?

No.9: We were told that it was just an abnormally high energy efficient fusion reactor, but ...

No.9: But the truth is that they've been salvaging cores from the machine lifeforms and reusing them in our bodies!

(No.9 laughs dryly.)

No.9: Isn't that hilarious?

No.9: We may not be humans, but of all things — our structure is the same as those damn machines!

No.9: Like this, we're not even androids ... We're just monsters!

No.2: But ... Even if that's true, going this far ...

No.9: Oh, but I've only just scratched the surface!

No.9: You see, it's Zinnia here who set this whole thing up!

No.9: It was all just a ruse, telling everyone humans are still alive on the moon, just to give androids the will to fight!

No.9: But that little plan of his was incomplete.

No.9: There was a risk of information leaking out from that satellite base that was meant to manage the human server on the moon.

No.9: That's why I decided to rewrite his plan.

No.9: I rigged the thirteenth base to have a back door that'll open at a certain time.

No.9: The base'll be destroyed by an attack from machine lifeforms, at which point only the server on the moon will be left with transmission capabilities.

(No.9 slowly turns back, his tone sounding like he's just giving a speech.)

No.9: And so, I'll create a "god" on the face of the moon for us androids.

No.9: I've already sent a program to the server there to carry out this plan.

No.9: It even contains the blueprints for all our YoRHa designs.

No.9: Through this, the automated production of YoRHa units will give birth to our god ...

No.9: And then ... us YoRHa units will truly have a god worth dying for ...

No.9: Hey, No.2. I think I'll call this plan "Project YoRHa" —

No.9: Guaaaah!!

(As he's turning around, No.2 suddenly thrusts her sword through No.9.)

No.2: Please ... No.9 ... You've — gone mad ...

No.9: Ugh ... ghhhh ...

No.9: There's no ... stopping this plan now ...

No.9: We'll all be ... manufactured all over again ...

No.9: But I'm happy ... that this version of myself ...

No.9: ... could be killed by you ...

No.2 (narration): I sunk to the ground, after having killed No.9 ...

No.2 (narration): I thought I could see No.9 smiling through the flames, even if just a little.

No.9 (narration): Hey, No.2.

No.9 (narration): I wonder, why do you think we were born?

No.2 (narration): I don't know, No.9 ... I just don't ...

No.2 (narration): I believe ... only tragedy awaits us in our futures.

No.2 (narration): And that ... we made a mistake somewhere along the way.

No.2 (narration): We can never ... ever ... be forgiven ...

No.2 (narration): Never ...