Tact Mayers
Milfeulle Sakuraba
Ranpha Franboise
Mint Blancmanche
Forte Stollen
Vanilla H
皇国軍一般艦長
皇国軍一般艦長
メカ脳（通常）
Eonia Transbaal
Camus O. Laphroaig
Guinness Stout
Riserva Chianti
Red-Eye
Vermouth Matin
メカ脳（１−１）
メカ脳（増援１−１）
Rezom Mea Zomu
メカ脳（増援）
Mech Riserva Chianti
Mech Red-Eye
Mech Vermouth Matin
Mech Camus O Laphroaig
Mech Guinness Stout
Sherry Bristol
Sherry Bristol
星間都市市長
Vincent
Merchant Captain
Civilian
エオニア旗艦ゼル
旗艦
スパード級駆逐艦
駆逐艦
ゼム級戦闘母艦
戦闘母艦
シルス高速戦闘機
戦闘機
ダークエンジェル
ステノ級高速戦艦
高速戦艦
ザーフ級戦艦
戦艦
浮遊衛星ザレムド
浮遊衛星
浮遊衛星
バーメル級巡洋艦
巡洋艦
セラク級突撃艦
突撃艦
ジゼル級ミサイル艦
ミサイル艦
     Coco: Target has been repulsed!
           Commander, now we can get away!
     Coco: Target defeated!
   Lester: Enemy has been defeated...
           Let's not stick around for more.
   Lester: Target eliminated.
           We made it somehow, Tact.
     Tact: Right, enemy defeated.
           We'll hang on as long as we can!
     Tact: Good, the target was repulsed.
           Well done.
     Coco: Direct hit on the enemy!
           Even better than expected!
     Coco: Direct hit!
           Looks like they're very damaged!
   Lester: This attack is working.
           Gunner, keep firing as you were.
   Lester: Good, direct hit.
           We should be okay here.
     Tact: Looks like it hit.
           We'll shoot them down!
     Tact: Good, this attack is working.
           Don't show the enemy mercy!
     Coco: We hit the target!
     Coco: Impact on target confirmed.
           The attack worked!
   Lester: So it hit.
           Don't let up, keep shooting!
   Lester: The attack hit, eh?
           All right, next!
     Tact: Right, a hit!
           Good work!
     Tact: Good, nice hit!
           Keep shooting them down!
     Coco: The attack failed.
     Coco: Our attack didn't connect!
   Lester: Gunner, where are you looking?
           Can't you see the enemy!?
   Lester: Damn, the attack missed!
           Aim more carefully!
     Tact: Damn, it was off.
           Settle down and aim carefully.
     Tact: Ah, the attack missed!
           Get ready for the counterattack!
     Coco: Our attack has been avoided!
     Coco: The target avoided the attack!
   Lester: Damn, they dodged it.
***Mark 0***
           Get ready for the counterattack!
   Lester: They dodged, eh?
           The next one won't miss!
     Tact: Whoa, they dodged it.
           Be careful of this enemy
     Tact: Ahh, we couldn't dodge that.
           Not good...
     Almo: The engine's stopped!
           We can't keep fighting!
   Lester: Damn, we can't fight anymore.
           Abandon ship!
     Tact: At this rate... All hands,
           abandon ship and escape!
     Almo: That damaged the hull!
           There's quite a bit of damage!
     Almo: Kyaaa!
           W-We took a direct hit!
   Lester: Keh... There's our answer.
           Full damage report!
   Lester: Uwaa!
           Damn, a direct hit!
     Tact: Urgh... That was too direct.
           Is everybody okay!?
     Tact: Damn, we took that head on.
           This ship can't take much more.
     Almo: We've taken enemy fire!
     Almo: We couldn't evade in time!
           Damage to the hull!
   Lester: Tch, we're taking fire.
           We need back up!
   Lester: Damn, we're taking fire.
     Tact: Uwa, we were shot.
           Damage... taken, eh.
     Tact: Keh, we're being shot...
           But we won't be stopped by this!
     Almo: Evasion successful!
     Almo: Weapons dodged.
           No damage taken.
   Lester: Good, evaded... Tact, now's our
           chance to get this under control.
   Lester: Evasion successful.
           But it's not over yet.
     Tact: Good, attack avoided!
           Nice work.
     Tact: Whew, we dodged it. That could
           have been dangerous if it hit.
     Almo: Commander Mayers, the damage has
           become critical!
     Almo: This is dangerous... Commander,
           Ask the Frames for support!
   Lester: This is bad, if we take much more
           damage...
   Lester: Too much damage... Tact, if this
           ship falls, it's all over!
     Tact: The enemy attack is intense. The
           Angels need to drive them off.
     Tact: We keep taking fire...
           We've got to hold on somehow.
     Almo: We've taken another hit!
           We can't take more combat!
     Almo: Commander, we're going to lose!
           We need support immediately!
   Lester: Tact, we can't keep this up!
           We have to defeat that enemy now!
   Lester: Tact, contact the Angel Wing!
           Our ship will be sunk like this.
     Tact: Keh, this is too much damage.
           We didn't come here to lose...!
     Tact: Urgh, we were shot again!
           I can't let this ship sink!
     Almo: Failures everywhere on the ship!
           We can't hang on any longer!
     Almo: Commander Mayers, we've had it!
           We won't be able to fight soon!
   Lester: We're about to be sunk!
           Shake them off however you can!
   Lester: Tact, we're out of time!
           Damn... Is this where we...?
     Tact: The Elsior's sinking...!
           No, we can't give up just yet!
     Tact: Kuh, already at our limit?
           Please, hang on just a bit more!
     Coco: Target eliminated!
           That went well, Commander.
   Lester: We turned the tables on them.
           Good grief.
   Lester: Target defeated!
           We survived somehow, Tact.
     Tact: Awright, enemy was taken down.
           Let's keep it up!
     Coco: We did it! That was a direct hit!
   Lester: Good, a direct hit.
           Don't underestimate this ship.
     Tact: Oh, that was a nice hit just now.
           That's the way!
     Coco: The attack was successful.
   Lester: Nice, good hit.
     Tact: Yes! A hit.
           Do it agin!
***Mark 1***
     Coco: The attack seems to have missed.
           We can't do it after all...
   Lester: Damn, we were off the mark.
     Tact: Urgh, the attack missed, eh.
           That's too bad.
     Coco: Ah, they evaded it!
           What speed...
   Lester: They could evade our attack!?
           What mobility.
     Tact: They evaded it, eh? Whatever.
           Just take careful aim this time!
     Almo: Kyaaaa!
           That was a lot of power just now.
   Lester: Keh... We've got to hang on
           somehow. But, what power.
     Tact: Uwa, that really shook us.
           Is anybody hurt?
     Almo: The Elsior's under attack!
           ...Yowch...
   Lester: Tch, we're being hit.
           We're still okay, but...
     Tact: Oops, we took an attack, eh.
           Carelessness isn't allowed.
     Almo: The attack was avoided.
           What a relief...
   Lester: Good, enemy attack dodged!
     Tact: Yes! Attack dodged.
     Almo: Damage increasing... Isn't it
           dangerous like this, Commander?
   Lester: Tact, this is getting bad.
           The ship could fall.
     Tact: Hrmm... The ship is taking
           damage faster than I expected...
     Almo: Damage increasing! Commander,
           should we call the Angels?
   Lester: Not good, this is too much!
           Tact, why isn't there any help!?
     Tact: This damage is too severe...
           We've got to get away from them.
     Almo: We're finished!
           If anybody can; save us!
   Lester: Tact, we're finished!
           The ship falling apart around us!
     Tact: Not good, the ship is sinking!
           Did I push it too hard...
     Tact: Not good, the ship is sinking!
           Did I push it too hard...
Milfeulle: Roger that...
Milfeulle: I understand...
Milfeulle: Ah, yes...
           Somehow I'll try to do it.
Milfeulle: My energy's already...
           Can I resupply?
Milfeulle: Ah, my energy reserve...
           I can't keep going...
Milfeulle: Energy reduced to half.
           Please let me resupply soon.
Milfeulle: Umm... I wonder what to do
           now.
Milfeulle: I'm waiting now, but is that
           really okay...?
Milfeulle: I'm standing by...
           It's all up to you.
Milfeulle: I'm out of energy.
           I can't move anymore!
Milfeulle: Um... Shouldn't I replenish
           my energy?
Milfeulle: My energy's already...
           Fighting any more is dangerous!
Milfeulle: Yes, Tact!
Milfeulle: Yes, understood.
Milfeulle: Lucky Star, acknowledged.
Milfeulle: Unit #1, energy has become
           depleted.
Milfeulle: My energy's already...
           Should I keep going?
Milfeulle: In not too long, I'm going to
           need to replenish my energy.
Milfeulle: I beat it...
           But the fight's not over...
Milfeulle: I shot it down... Ending like
           this is okay, but...
Milfeulle: I defeated the enemy somehow.
Milfeulle: I've run out of energy!
           I can't do anything!
Milfeulle: I don't have enough energy!
           The enemy will come after me!
Milfeulle: I don't have anymore energy!
           Can't I resupply!?
Milfeulle: I'm standing by, but isn't there
           something I can do?
Milfeulle: Unit #1, standing by.
           Please give me new orders.
Milfeulle: Umm... Are you sure you want me
           on standby?
Milfeulle: Energy is down to critical,
           please let me resupply!
Milfeulle: Please replenish my energy
           soon.
***Mark 2***
Milfeulle: My remaining energy is almost
           gone!
Milfeulle: Unit #1, moving to attack.
           ...Can I win...
Milfeulle: Beginning attack.
           No choice but to beat them.
Milfeulle: Enemy detected... Of course,
           Attack... right.
Milfeulle: Th-The enemy's shooting me!
           I should fight back...
Milfeulle: It hurts... Shouldn't I return
           fire before they shoot again?
Milfeulle: Kyaaaa! They shot me!
           I-I've got to counterattack...
Milfeulle: Target eliminated!
           I did it, Tact!
Milfeulle: Tact, I shot them down!
           This Emblem Frame is amazing!
Milfeulle: Lucky Star here, I've shot
           down the enemy!
Milfeulle: Tact, please replenish my
           energy!
Milfeulle: That's enough!
           Can't I return and resupply?
Milfeulle: I'm almost out of energy.
           Please let me resupply!
Milfeulle: Even if I have to kill...
           I have no choice but to fight.
Milfeulle: Beginning attack... but isn't
           this getting dangerous...
Milfeulle: Um, shouldn't I be repaired...?
           No, beginning my attack.
Milfeulle: Target acquired... It's okay if
           I go, right...?
Milfeulle: I'm going to the next target.
           ...I hope we win...
Milfeulle: I've found a target, but...
           Maybe I should hold back... hrm.
Milfeulle: Lucky Star, commencing attack
           now.
Milfeulle: Target has been confirmed.
           Moving to engage.
Milfeulle: Target confirmed.
           Unit #1, moving to attack!
Milfeulle: I'm under attack.
           Counterattacking!
Milfeulle: Yow ow...
           Unit #1 returning fire on enemy.
Milfeulle: Unit #1 under attack.
           Now counterattacking!
Milfeulle: Yes, sir.
           I'm going there now!
Milfeulle: Roger that, Tact!
Milfeulle: Energy down to half...
           But I can still fight.
Milfeulle: My energy is getting low, but
           I'm not worried yet.
Milfeulle: Soon I'm going to need to
           replenish my energy.
Milfeulle: That was a good attack...
           I'm getting the hang of this.
Milfeulle: I hit them... but... I'm scared
           of the counterattack...
Milfeulle: That was a good hit.
           I hope the next is too...
Milfeulle: Hyper Cannon!
Milfeulle: Here I go!
           Hyper Cannon!
Milfeulle: Now it's my turn to shoot!
           Hyper Cannon, fire!
Milfeulle: Hyper Cannon, fire!
Milfeulle: Unit #1, shooting Hyper Cannon
           now!
Milfeulle: Beginning attack... This Emblem
           Frame can keep going.
Milfeulle: I can keep going...
           Moving to attack.
Milfeulle: I'm going on to the next enemy,
           but please repair me soon.
Milfeulle: I've found the enemy!
           Here I go, Tact!
Milfeulle: Target has been found.
           I'm going there now.
Milfeulle: Umm, according to radar, the
           enemy is... Ah, over there!
Milfeulle: Do you have any more orders?
           I'm still standing by.
Milfeulle: Unit #1, should I still be
           standing by?
Milfeulle: Tact, please give me new
           orders.
Milfeulle: This is Unit #1, please refill
           my energy!
Milfeulle: My energy is depleted.
           I can go on a little longer!
Milfeulle: My energy is already...
           How much longer can I shoot...?
Milfeulle: It hit... but was it really
           effective...?
***Mark 3***
Milfeulle: The attack hit, but...
           Now comes the counterattack.
Milfeulle: It hit.
           I'm glad I didn't miss...
Milfeulle: I nailed them, Tact!
           The next one'll be just as easy!
Milfeulle: It looks like that hit.
           I did it!
Milfeulle: Attack successful.
           It looked really effective.
Milfeulle: All right, enemy down!
           It's going great, Tact!
Milfeulle: My energy's at its limit!
           I can't fight any more!
Milfeulle: My energy's almost empty!
           Hurry up and resupply me!
Milfeulle: Aaah, I missed...
Milfeulle: Ah, I missed...
           Looks like I'm not doing well.
Milfeulle: My attack didn't hit...
           Next time, please connect!
Milfeulle: Tact, the attack successful!
           Flying like this is easy, right?
Milfeulle: The attack hit.
Milfeulle: Tact, the attack was
           successful.
Milfeulle: Enemy has been confirmed.
           Please leave it to me!
Milfeulle: Enemy confirmed.
           Milfeulle, going now!
Milfeulle: Now, here I go!
           I'll finish you!
Milfeulle: Owowow...
           My turn to return that!
Milfeulle: They're attacking me?
           Okay, time to counterattack!
Milfeulle: I was attacked!
           This time it's my turn!
Milfeulle: They were able to dodge.
           Enemy movement is too quick.
Milfeulle: They evaded... Now I need to
           think of what to do.
Milfeulle: They evaded!
           But now is their counterattack!
Milfeulle: I'm repaired... But, are we just
           prolonging our lives?
Milfeulle: Huh?
           That attack missed.
Milfeulle: No good, I couldn't keep my
           aim.
Milfeulle: I'm sorry, Tact.
           My attack failed.
Milfeulle: Target has been cofirmed.
           I'm going to engage!
Milfeulle: Unit #1, commencing attack.
           Repairs afterward would be nice.
Milfeulle: Unit #1, engaging target.
           I won't let them get away.
Milfeulle: Target found.
           I'm attacking!
Milfeulle: I'm finished... I was useless
           after all.
Milfeulle: I can't do this!
           I can't fight any more!
Milfeulle: Unit #1, retreating.
           I'm so sorry...
Milfeulle: Ah... somehow they evaded my
           attack.
Milfeulle: The enemy evaded.
Milfeulle: No way. Just now, that didn't
           hit!?
Milfeulle: Now I'm okay!
           Thank you very much.
Milfeulle: Wah! That attack was amazing!
           Even I was surprised!
Milfeulle: That was a good one... Looks
           like I was lucky.
Milfeulle: No more!
           I'm withdrawing from the front!
Milfeulle: Unit #1, I'm incapacitated.
           Everybody, I'm sorry...
Milfeulle: I'm sorry, Tact.
           I need to withdraw.
Milfeulle: Unit #1, attack successful!
           I did it, Tact!
Milfeulle: Yes! It hit!
Milfeulle: My aim was off.
           Next time I'll...!
Milfeulle: No way!?
           They escaped out of range.
Milfeulle: No...
           They just dodged my attack!
Milfeulle: They avoided the attack.
           I thought it'd hit...
Milfeulle: They evaded it.
           But I won't let them escape!
Milfeulle: That saved me.
           Okay, here I go!
Milfeulle: I'm finished...
***Mark 4***
           It's up to you, Tact.
Milfeulle: Unit #1 incapacitated...
           Sorry to leave you like this.
Milfeulle: Kyaaa! What an attack.
           I've been shot down...
Milfeulle: Th...that attack just now did a
           lot of damage.
Milfeulle: Owowow...
           Whew, I'm still alive.
Milfeulle: The enemy's attacking me.
           It hurts...
Milfeulle: Kyaaa!
           I-I'm under attack!
Milfeulle: I've taken some damage.
           Am I still okay...?
Milfeulle: Ah... Tact...
           What is it?
Milfeulle: Don't worry about me...
           I'm full of energy.
Milfeulle: I'm okay, Tact.
           I can still properly fight.
Milfeulle: Being your subordinate,
           Tact... It's wonderful...
Milfeulle: Now, Tact.
           Let's concentrate on the fight.
Milfeulle: Tact, please don't watch me so
           much...
Milfeulle: There's no output...
           Now what...
Milfeulle: Tact... All of us, can we
           really win...?
Milfeulle: Tact... Ah, no...
           It's nothing.
Milfeulle: Without knowing about me...
           Sheesh, Tact.
Milfeulle: As expected, the enemy is
           strong. Can we win...
Milfeulle: Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaan!!
           W-What an attack...
Milfeulle: Kyaaa!
           I took a direct hit.
Milfeulle: I'm hurting a little, but I'm
           still okay, Tact.
Milfeulle: Attack was avoided.
           But just barely...
Milfeulle: Somehow I dodged it.
           My life flashed before me.
Milfeulle: I was able to evade.
           But now what do I do...
Milfeulle: Kyaaa!
           I'm taking fire!
Milfeulle: I was attacked, but it didn't do
           much!
Milfeulle: I took an enemy attack.
           But it was nothing really.
Milfeulle: Let's end this battle quickly, I
           want to have a picnic.
Milfeulle: Tact, watch me, am I doing
           all right?
Milfeulle: Tact, I'm in trouble.
           Could you please save me...?
Milfeulle: Let's wrap this up!
           I'll try my best!
Milfeulle: If we can beat that flagship,
           this battle is over!
Milfeulle: It's been shot again...
           It doesn't have long...
Milfeulle: That ship is losing power.
           This is getting dangerous.
Milfeulle: I've taken another hit...
           Should I return for repairs?
Milfeulle: Huh, I thought that was going to
           hit me... What a relief.
Milfeulle: I was shot at.
           But somehow I dodged it.
Milfeulle: Tact, I was able to evade the
           attack!
Milfeulle: Please let me repair!
           I'm seriously in a pinch!
Milfeulle: At this rate, the Emblem Frame
           will fall apart!
Milfeulle: I'm under attack again!
           Any more combat is dangerous!
Milfeulle: Ship strength has fallen to
           under 50%.
Milfeulle: I've taken more damage.
           I'm starting to worry...
Milfeulle: Some kind of red light came on.
           Do I need repairs soon?
Milfeulle: Hull strength greatly reduced!
           ...But I can keep going!
Milfeulle: Kyaa... what an attack.
           But I'm not beaten yet!
Milfeulle: Already at my limit...
           I'm going to die...?
Milfeulle: Please!
           Allow me to return for repairs!
Milfeulle: If I'm not repaired immediately,
           I'll be shot down...!
***Mark 5***
Milfeulle: This is the Lucky Star.
           Requesting repairs!
Milfeulle: Tact, this is Unit #1.
           Please repair me soon.
Milfeulle: I took another attack!
           I'm in a pinch here!
Milfeulle: Tact, the Lucky Star is under
           attack.
Milfeulle: I took enemy fire.
           I'm okay, it's just a scratch!
Milfeulle: Tact, I'm going to give it
           everything I've got!
Milfeulle: Let's end this battle quickly
           and regain peace.
Milfeulle: If it's peaceful, we'll be able
           to have a picnic.
Milfeulle: After this, nobody will have to
           be sad anymore.
Milfeulle: No matter how strong the enemy
           is, we won't lose!
Milfeulle: Um, when this fight's over...
           ...No, it's nothing.
Milfeulle: The ship is in great condition
           today.
Milfeulle: Tact, please watch over me and
           everybody else.
Milfeulle: Unit #1, I'm at my limit!
           Please repair me!
Milfeulle: My ship can't last much longer!
           Please repair me soon!
Milfeulle: Tact, please repair me!
           At this rate, I'll be shot down.
Milfeulle: I was able to avoid the attack.
           I'm in top form!
Milfeulle: Ship strength reduced to half...
           But I can still fight!
Milfeulle: More damage taken.
           Can I somehow keep this up?
Milfeulle: I'm under fire again... But I'm
           not worried about it!
Milfeulle: Hmm, this is about the limit.
           Are repairs all right?
Milfeulle: Ship strength down to 30%...
           But I'll try to hold on!
Milfeulle: I'm at my limit!
           Unit #1, requesting repairs!
Milfeulle: Help me, Tact!
           Shouldn't I be repaired!?
Milfeulle: Yes...
Milfeulle: I'm just in the way in this
           fight, aren't I...
Milfeulle: I'm out of energy. I don't want
           to just drift in space!
Milfeulle: Roger that.
Milfeulle: Oh, energy is down to half?
           I completely forgot about it.
Milfeulle: Enemy defeated... but it's not
           over yet.
Milfeulle: Target has been eliminated...
           Sigh...
Milfeulle: I'm almost out of energy.
           ...Can I retreat?
Milfeulle: Should I still be standing by?
           I'm bored...
Milfeulle: Umm... For now, I guess I'll
           start attacking.
Milfeulle: Beginning attack.
           But I'm scared...
Milfeulle: Ehhh, don't shoot me!
           Should I return fire!?
Milfeulle: Unit #1, target defeated.
           Thank goodness.
Milfeulle: I did it!
           Enemy defeated.
Milfeulle: Uh oh, energy reserves are down
           to only 10%!
Milfeulle: Moving to engage, but can I
           shoot them down?
Milfeulle: Enemy detected, but... can I
           handle it when I get there?
Milfeulle: I'm going to attack.
Milfeulle: A-Attack from over there....
           Umm... Anyway, returning fire!
Milfeulle: Yes!
           Milfeulle, heading out!
Milfeulle: Ah, that probably hurt...
           I'm sorry, Mr. Enemy.
Milfeulle: Beginning attack, but I don't
           think this fight will last long.
Milfeulle: Enemy sighted.
           Attacking opponent now.
Milfeulle: Right now, I'm okay, so...
           Should I be just standing by?
Milfeulle: Ah, I was hit.
           Unbelievable...
Milfeulle: I got hit... But I won't get hit
           next time...
Milfeulle: Ah... it looks like that one
           hit!
***Mark 6***
Milfeulle: Ah, the enemy's shooting...
           That attack just hit me.
Milfeulle: Whee, see that!?
           I shot them down!
Milfeulle: The enemy's been shot down!
           Like this, I can do my best!
Milfeulle: ...It didn't hit... I'm no good
           after all...
Milfeulle: My attack didn't connect.
           I'm sorry...
Milfeulle: The attack succeeded.
           I'll keep doing my best.
Milfeulle: The attack hit.
           Thank goodness.
Milfeulle: That kind of attack won't work!
           Now it's my turn!
Milfeulle: My attack was avoided...
           I'm out of form.
Milfeulle: Ah, they avoided it.
           But I'll keep attacking...
Milfeulle: The attack missed...
           No problem, once more!
Milfeulle: The attack failed... but these
           things happen.
Milfeulle: This is getting dangerous...
           But for now, attack!
Milfeulle: That attack was avoided!?
           Amazing!
Milfeulle: Ahhhh, they dodged!
           Don't move like that!
Milfeulle: Ah, looks like it worked.
           Okay, one more time!
Milfeulle: Ah, it was a good hit.
           I'm amazing!
Milfeulle: I-I killed them!
           I'm sorry!
Milfeulle: It hit!
           I'm doing well today.
Milfeulle: Ah, I missed.
           Okay, once more!
Milfeulle: My attack was dodged.
           But I'll have another chance.
Milfeulle: They evaded it.
           I had a chance too...
Milfeulle: My attack was evaded.
           But I'll get them next time!
Milfeulle: Sniffle, it hurts...
           Stop shooting me!
Milfeulle: Eeeh, I was hit.
           Stop shooting me!
Milfeulle: I-I was attacked!
           No more of this...
Milfeulle: Owowowow!
           This enemy is really strong.
Milfeulle: Yowow... That attack just now
           was too successful.
Milfeulle: Ouch...
           Uun, my head hurts.
Milfeulle: My ship strength is at half...
           So is my life is at half...
Milfeulle: Evasion successful.
Milfeulle: Lucky Star, attack was
           evaded.
Milfeulle: Lucky Star, attack was
           evaded.
Milfeulle: I'm in a lot of pain, but think
           I should be all right!
Milfeulle: I can't take this any more!
           I'm about to be shot down!
Milfeulle: Kyaaa! Somebody save me!
           My ship is falling apart!
Milfeulle: I'm under fire, but everything's
           still a-okay!
Milfeulle: Unit #1 under fire.
           But I still feel good!
Milfeulle: Heehee, that kind of attack
           won't hit me!
Milfeulle: I've taken another attack.
           I'm in a big pinch.
   Ranpha: No helping it... Yes, sir.
   Ranpha: Yes, sir.
           I hope this works...
   Ranpha: I got it, Tact.
           I wonder if it'll work...
   Ranpha: Ah, energy is down to half...
           Let me resupply while I can.
   Ranpha: My energy is reaching an unstable
           level...
   Ranpha: Energy is nearly gone.
           Let me resupply ASAP.
   Ranpha: Hey, have you forgotten about me?
           I've been on standby for a while.
   Ranpha: How long will I be on standby?
           This isn't motivating...
   Ranpha: Hey... how long am I going to be
           waiting here?
   Ranpha: Energy nearly empty!
           At this rate, I'll be helpless!
   Ranpha: Can I resupply yet!?
***Mark 7***
           My energy is nearly gone!
   Ranpha: Can I resupply my energy yet?
           This is seriously bad!
   Ranpha: I got it, Tact!
   Ranpha: Yes, sir, I'll go at once.
           I'll sweep them up.
   Ranpha: I already knew that obviously.
   Ranpha: Energy is getting low.
           Prepare to resupply soon.
   Ranpha: My energy is getting low...
           May I return and resupply?
   Ranpha: Unit #2, I'm down to half my
           remaining energy.
   Ranpha: Somehow I beat them.
           But this isn't over yet...
   Ranpha: Whew... Target eliminated...
           ...Honestly, that was close.
   Ranpha: Unit #2, target was defeated.
           But I'm in bad shape...
   Ranpha: Energy down to 10%!
           Do something!
   Ranpha: My energy's already... If it runs
           out, I'm going to be helpless!
   Ranpha: Aah, my energy's empty...
           I can't do anything...
   Ranpha: What do I do now?
           I'm just waiting here.
   Ranpha: Tact, how long am I on standby?
           I'm sitting here and the enemy...
   Ranpha: Hey... I've been waiting here for
           quite a while...
   Ranpha: My energy is almost gone.
           This is about to get bad.
   Ranpha: As expected, my energy's gone...
           Requesting resupply.
   Ranpha: Hey, I still can't resupply?
           My energy is almost empty!
   Ranpha: Moving to engage... Now you'll
           see what I can do.
   Ranpha: Commencing attack... If you want
           to survive, better pray.
   Ranpha: Target located... When I can
           attack, I will.
   Ranpha: Guh, I was shot!?
           Crap, gotta counter...
   Ranpha: Kyaaaa! They shot me!
           I-I can't fight back...
   Ranpha: Th-They're aiming at me...!?
           I'll take them out first.
   Ranpha: Tact, I engaged the enemy!
           I took them out so easily!
   Ranpha: Target defeated!
           Now, who's next?
   Ranpha: Shot them down.
           My enemy is no more.
   Ranpha: Tact, hurry and resupply!
           I'm already at my limit!
   Ranpha: I'm at my limit!
           Energy is completely gone!
   Ranpha: At this rate, I'll be stuck!
           I can't resupply yet!?
   Ranpha: Beginning attack, but... who's
           going to be shot down first...
   Ranpha: Hey, repairs yet?
           I can keep fighting, but...
   Ranpha: Moving to attack, but I can't
           last long here.
   Ranpha: Enemy detected... I'm worried,
           but I'll engage and attack.
   Ranpha: Enemy detected... I don't know
           if I can win, but I've got to go.
   Ranpha: Target detected.
           ...But, shouldn't I hang back?
   Ranpha: Unit #2, commencing attack.
   Ranpha: Beginning attack on enemy.
           Leave it to me, Tact.
   Ranpha: Kung-Fu Fighter, starting attack!
   Ranpha: Unit #2, under attack.
           Now it's time to return fire!
   Ranpha: I'm under attack.
           Now moving to counter!
   Ranpha: Owow... Now you've done it!
           Payback time!
   Ranpha: Okay, leave it to me!
   Ranpha: Energy has decreased.
           But I'm still okay.
   Ranpha: Energy is getting low... but I'm
           okay without resupplying yet.
   Ranpha: Maybe I've been firing too much.
           Energy is already down to half.
   Ranpha: It looked like a good hit...
           But it's not going to be enough.
   Ranpha: That was a good attack...
           Hopefully it'll get easier.
   Ranpha: Nice hit... But it's not over
           just yet...
   Ranpha: Anchor Claw!
   Ranpha: Crush them!
           Anchor Claw!!
***Mark 8***
   Ranpha: Iron Fisted Judgement!
           Anchor Claw!
   Ranpha: You've gone far enough!
           Go! Anchor Claw!
   Ranpha: Finishing strike!
           Anchor Claw!
   Ranpha: I'm attacking the target for now.
           Don't forget repairs for Unit #2.
   Ranpha: This is getting bad, but...
           Anyway, beginning attack.
   Ranpha: Enemy confirmed... After I beat
           them, can I return for repairs?
   Ranpha: Reaction on radar.
           Moving to engage.
   Ranpha: Target found.
           I'm going to it now.
   Ranpha: Target detected.
           Leave it to me, Tact.
   Ranpha: Kung-Fu Fighter, standing by.
           ...Standing by, standing by!
   Ranpha: How long will I be on standby?
           Can't I do some hit and run?
   Ranpha: Urgh, my energy's gone!
           I forgot it in the all the chaos.
   Ranpha: My energy's about to run out.
           Hurry up and resupply me, Tact.
   Ranpha: That hit... but it wasn't very
           effective.
   Ranpha: My attack hit.
           Somehow it didn't miss...
   Ranpha: Looks like my attack hit.
           I'm worried about return fire.
   Ranpha: I did it, Tact!
           That attack seemed successful.
   Ranpha: All right, a direct hit!
   Ranpha: Good hit. With this Emblem Frame,
           it's an easy win!
   Ranpha: I did it, Tact!
           The enemy's been shot down!
   Ranpha: Enemy destruction succeeded!
           That serves you right!
   Ranpha: Target shot down.
           Everything's going perfectly!
   Ranpha: My energy's gone!
           I can't fight any more!
   Ranpha: My energy needs replenishing!
           Please, Tact!
   Ranpha: Oh, I missed.
           I'm not doing well...
   Ranpha: I missed from this close...
           This is your fault, Tact!
   Ranpha: Damn, I missed. There's something
           wrong with the targetting.
   Ranpha: That was a hit.
           Did you see it, Tact?
   Ranpha: Nice, a hit!
   Ranpha: A hit!
           All right, on to the next!
   Ranpha: Tact, I'm beginning my attack.!
           Watch this!
   Ranpha: Watch this!
           Let's go, Kung-Fu Fighter!
   Ranpha: These attack are annoying.
           I'll shut you up!
   Ranpha: That was an impressive attack...
           Now here's my counter!
   Ranpha: Did he just shoot me!?
           I'll give back ten times over!
   Ranpha: No good, it was evaded!
           My Emblem Frame can't keep up.
   Ranpha: Aww, they dodge...
           It's no good...
   Ranpha: My attack was evaded.
           This enemy's too fast!
   Ranpha: Finally, repairs... let's try to
           turn this into a win...
   Ranpha: Tch, it missed...
   Ranpha: Aw, geez!
           What's up with this!?
   Ranpha: No way, my attack missed!?
   Ranpha: Beginning attack... I'll beat
           this guy somehow.
   Ranpha: Unit #2, moving to attack.
           Please repair me afterwards!
   Ranpha: Beginning attack.
           I'll manage somehow!
   Ranpha: Reaction on radar.
           Here I go!
   Ranpha: Enemy found!
           I'm going now, Tact.
   Ranpha: I've got to leave the front!
           I couldn't keep up, sorry...
   Ranpha: Kung-Fu Fighter, unable to fight!
           Sorry, everybody...
   Ranpha: I'm finished... I knew this was
           going to happen...
   Ranpha: Tact, I've lost the enemy.
           I'll get them the next time.
   Ranpha: My attack was evaded.
***Mark 9***
           Not too shabby.
   Ranpha: They evaded it.
           Got to be chance...
   Ranpha: Whew, thanks.
           I can fight without holding back!
   Ranpha: Tact, I was able to hit them.
           Now do you see my skills?
   Ranpha: Kyaaaa!
           Damn... Unit #2 is down!
   Ranpha: Kung-Fu Fighter is down.
           Tact, now please...
   Ranpha: I can't go on...
           Sorry, I have to withdraw!
   Ranpha: Tact, I hit the enemy!
   Ranpha: Successful attack!
           I'll have this finished soon!
   Ranpha: My aim was off.
           It won't be next time!
   Ranpha: Sorry, Tact.
           My attack seems to have failed.
   Ranpha: They dodged, huh...
           I'll definitely hit this time!
   Ranpha: This one's avoiding my attack...
           But there's no lack of enemies!
   Ranpha: All right, I'm back!
           Now, I'm not scared of anything!
   Ranpha: I'm finished. I have to retreat!
           Forgive me, Tact...
   Ranpha: Kyaaaaa! ...Damn, I took that one
           head on.
   Ranpha: Wh-What an attack...
           Forgive me already, geez!
   Ranpha: Th-That was amazing power!
           Can we beat these guys...?
   Ranpha: Unit #2 under attack!
           It's looking bad, sheesh.
   Ranpha: My ship is taking damage!
           This is looking bad...
   Ranpha: Kung-Fu Fighter, under attack!
           ...Honestly, I just can't...
   Ranpha: Ah, Tact...
           Want me to do something?
   Ranpha: Sorry, but, I don't want to talk
           to you now...
   Ranpha: Seriously, from a guy like you...
           There's nothing I want to hear.
   Ranpha: Hey, I'm okay with it, but
           shouldn't you watch the others?
   Ranpha: Tact, you're the commander,
           everybody should be important.
   Ranpha: Tact, if you want to look at me,
           then is there no helping it?
   Ranpha: Ah, a split end... My fortune
           said I'd be unlucky today.
   Ranpha: Urgh, my speed's unstable!
           Tact, this is your fault!
   Ranpha: Aw, sheesh... And whose fault is
           it that I can't concentrate?
   Ranpha: If I'm defeated here, that'd
           wouldn't be a funny story...
   Ranpha: If the flagship falls, it's over.
           Hurry up and end this...
   Ranpha: Keh!
           ...That was really effective.
   Ranpha: This enemy's attack is doing a
           lot of damage.
   Ranpha: Keh... Too effective.
           This enemy's too good.
   Ranpha: I was able to evade the attack.
           But honestly, that was close...
   Ranpha: Uwa, dangerous.
           I dodged at the last second.
   Ranpha: Somehow I dodged that...
           My life feels shorter.
   Ranpha: Kyaa!
           Damn, I was hit.
   Ranpha: I was hit... But not strongly,
           don't get carried away.
   Ranpha: I'm under attack... But it's just
           a scratch. Don't worry, Tact.
   Ranpha: Eonia's fleet will be punished.
           I'll never forgive you.
   Ranpha: We can't afford to lose here, no
           way!
   Ranpha: We've finally cornered you.
           Eonia, prepare yourself!
   Ranpha: Tact, isn't there somebody else
           to watch besides me?
   Ranpha: We made it this far. We will
           win this!
   Ranpha: Ship hull at half strength...
           At this rate, I'll be shot down.
   Ranpha: Damage is increasing a bit.
           Please repair me soon.
   Ranpha: I've taken too much damage!
           Hurry up with the repairs!
   Ranpha: Enemy attack evaded.
   Ranpha: That weak attack wouldn't hit me!
   Ranpha: All right, I evaded that. My
***Mark 10***
           Emblem Frame is moving awesomely!
   Ranpha: I could be shot down at any time!
           Hurry and repair me!
   Ranpha: Geez, I can't hang on any longer!
           I'm about to be shot down!
   Ranpha: No more!
           Hurry up with the repairs!
   Ranpha: Hull strength down to 50%... This
           is getting dangerous.
   Ranpha: Keh... I was shot again.
           Repair me soon!
   Ranpha: Hold on a minute here...
           Shouldn't I be repaired soon?
   Ranpha: The enemy's on me... But it'll
           take more than that to beat me!
   Ranpha: Keh. That was a bit effective.
           But it's not enough!
   Ranpha: That attack did work, but...
           I'm not through!
   Ranpha: My hull can't...
           Is this where I die...
   Ranpha: Kyaaaa! No no no!
           I'm finished, save me!
   Ranpha: Still not yet!
           Hurry up with the repairs!
   Ranpha: Hey, isn't it time for repairs?
           Hurry up and give the order!
   Ranpha: My hull is failing... but I can't
           hold out here...
   Ranpha: This is getting dangerous.
           Give me my repairs!
   Ranpha: Did you really think an attack
           like that would drop me!?
   Ranpha: I'm under a bit of fire.
           But I'm still okay here!
   Ranpha: Ah, Tact!
           What? Were you watching?
   Ranpha: Tact, leave it to me.
           I feel invincible today!
   Ranpha: No matter the enemy, I'll beat
           them to a pulp!
   Ranpha: Now, let's go, Tact!
           We'll grab victory together!
   Ranpha: All systems good.
           Let's do this, Tact!
   Ranpha: Tact, is the Elsior okay?
           I'll protect it from everything.
   Ranpha: If everybody pulls together,
           we're sure to win!
   Ranpha: My ship is falling apart!
           I need to return for repairs now!
   Ranpha: There's too much damage.
           Hurry up and repair me right now!
   Ranpha: I'll be shot down like this!
           Save me, Tact!
   Ranpha: Attack evaded. Your movement
           can't keep up with mine!
   Ranpha: Evasion successful!
           I'm not my usual self today!
   Ranpha: I was able to dodge the attack.
           I wonder if it's because of Tact.
   Ranpha: Is my hull okay...?
           Well, I can keep going!
   Ranpha: Tact, repairs... Please let me
           return before it's too late.
   Ranpha: Damage is up to 50%...? But
           the fight's not over yet!
   Ranpha: Hey, Tact, repairs yet?
           I could get shot down!
   Ranpha: Unit #2 requesting repairs.
           I'm still in a pinch.
   Ranpha: This much damage is pretty
           severe... This is bad.
   Ranpha: Please repair me... Tact, don't
           you trust me?
   Ranpha: This is as far as I can go!
           I can't fight like this anymore!
   Ranpha: I'm not sure about this, but I
           guess I'll go...
   Ranpha: Yes yes, fine with me if I go.
   Ranpha: Is it okay if I don't fight?
           Well, makes it easy for me.
   Ranpha: Yes, sir!
   Ranpha: Kung-Fu Fighter, roger.
   Ranpha: Target has been shot down.
           Aww, how lame.
   Ranpha: I'm out of energy!
           Are you trying to get me killed!?
   Ranpha: Target acquired...
           Yeah, yeah, I'll take care of it.
   Ranpha: Enemy sighted. Attacking...
           Or maybe I should hold back?
   Ranpha: That enemy's too stubborn... He
           shouldn't have survived that!
   Ranpha: Kung-Fu Fighter here, enemy
           has been shot down.
   Ranpha: I should continue fighting?
           Okay, I'll keep them company!
   Ranpha: Target found... Yeah, yeah, I'm
***Mark 11***
           going to attack, I'm going.
   Ranpha: Found you!
           Moving to attack!
   Ranpha: Yes, sir, I'll go at once.
   Ranpha: Looks like that was a good hit...
           But I worry about the counter...
   Ranpha: Umm, target at... ah, found it.
           Okay, I'm going after it.
   Ranpha: You've got me on standby while
           I'm in top form, unbelievable!
   Ranpha: I hit them, but they didn't fall?
           That makes me nervous...
   Ranpha: Ah, this attack is working!
   Ranpha: Nice, right on target!
   Ranpha: All right, that was a good hit.
   Ranpha: Target defeated!
           Ohohohoho!
   Ranpha: Aw, I missed!
           No good...
   Ranpha: Hold on, what happened?
           Are my sights off!?
   Ranpha: Kung-Fu Fighter here.
           Attack was successful.
   Ranpha: Target intercepted!
           I'll reduce them to scrap!
   Ranpha: Aw, they dodged!
           Today's fortune really sucked...
   Ranpha: I was repaired somehow... But now
           I have go back to the fight...
   Ranpha: Whoa, that was dangerous...
           Well, for now, attack!
   Ranpha: Enemy sighted!
           Let's go, Kung-Fu Fighter!
   Ranpha: Kyaa! They got me!
           Aw, I've had enough!
   Ranpha: No way, they dodged!?
   Ranpha: I-I did it...
           I held it off.
   Ranpha: I did it!
           Look look, my attack just now!
   Ranpha: Gotcha!
           Dead center!
   Ranpha: All right, that was a nice hit!
           I'm doing awesome!
   Ranpha: No good!
           I'm retreating from the front!
   Ranpha: Alright, that hit!
           You're no enemy for me.
   Ranpha: My magnificient attack didn't
           connect!?
   Ranpha: Oh, it missed...
           I guess that happens.
   Ranpha: Aww, my splended attack shouldn't
           be evaded!
   Ranpha: They just evaded my attack...
           I am not amused by this.
   Ranpha: I was about to be destroyed!
           That's terrible!
   Ranpha: Owowow...
           This isn't a joke, geez!
   Ranpha: Owowow...
           Thank goodness, I'm still alive.
   Ranpha: Hit again...
           Don't shoot me anymore, moron!
   Ranpha: I took a hit.
           But I think I can keep going.
   Ranpha: Urgh... Damn.
           I'm under attack.
   Ranpha: Ship strength is almost gone...
           Tact, I don't think I can...
   Ranpha: Evasion successful!
   Ranpha: I was too careless...
           Ship strength is almost gone.
   Ranpha: Owwww!
           ...Now I'll never forgive you!
   Ranpha: Are you trying to kill me!?
           Dumb brute!
   Ranpha: I'm at my limit!
           Do something!
   Ranpha: I'm under attack.
           I'm okay, it's just a scratch.
   Ranpha: The enemy attack was no big deal.
           I easily avoided it.
   Ranpha: All right, I dodged it!
           See, that's my beautiful dance!
Milfeulle: I did it! Enemy defeated!
Milfeulle: I did it! Enemy defeated!
Milfeulle: It's getting dangerous, but I
           will defeat this enemy!
Milfeulle: It hit!
           All right, this is it...!
Milfeulle: Eonia was being used by the
           Black Moon?
Milfeulle: Those attack satellites are so
           strong. But we won't lose!
Milfeulle: Until the charging ends, I'll
           hold the enemy off!
Milfeulle: Until the charging ends, I'll
           hold the enemy off!
***Mark 12***
Milfeulle: Enemy attack avoided!
           Aren't I great, Tact?
Milfeulle: That other fighter looks like
           it's really strong...
Milfeulle: Tact... Isn't there some way
           to help those people?
Milfeulle: I don't want to fight anymore...
           Isn't there some other way?!
Milfeulle: I don't want to fight anymore...
           Isn't there some other way?!
Milfeulle: Tact... please let me keep
           fighting!
Milfeulle: I've begun the attack, but don't
           forget to repair me, okay?
Milfeulle: Ah, looks like I shot them down.
           I did it, Tact!
Milfeulle: My energy's at its limit!
           Allow me return and resupply!
Milfeulle: Moving to attack. Watch over me,
           Tact!
Milfeulle: Moving to attack. Watch over me,
           Tact!
Milfeulle: Tact, did you just see my
           great attack?
Milfeulle: That one hit!
           Tact, did you see that?
Milfeulle: That one hit!
           Tact, did you see that?
Milfeulle: Ah... Tact...
           What are my orders...?
Milfeulle: Watching me like that, I don't
           think that I like it.
Milfeulle: Please don't watch me so
           closely. Um... I'm embarrassed.
Milfeulle: Today, I'm not feeling too
           well.
Milfeulle: If you're watching me, then
           maybe my luck will change?
Milfeulle: Oh... You really want to watch
           me fail that much?
Milfeulle: I'm doing poorly, do you know
           why, Tact?
Milfeulle: Tact, I don't think you're the
           kind of person that they think.
Milfeulle: Ah... Are you still watching me,
           Tact?
Milfeulle: Ahhh, I want to go back soon.
Milfeulle: I'm totally unmotivated.
           Can't you see that...
Milfeulle: Sigh...
           I don't want to fight...
Milfeulle: I don't want to die...
Milfeulle: Ah, Tact.
           Are you looking at me?
Milfeulle: How does watching the Emblem
           Frames fight make you feel?
Milfeulle: By the way, Tact, what's your
           favorite food?
Milfeulle: Tact, I'll make whatever your
           favorite thing is next time.
Milfeulle: Tact, what sweets do you want
           the next time we're together?
Milfeulle: Ahh, when I think about sweets,
           I start to get hungry.
Milfeulle: Let's hurry up and beat them
           so we can relax with some tea.
Milfeulle: I'm going to do my best, please
           watch over me.
Milfeulle: Eheheh...Don't stare at me so
           much, it's embarrassing.
Milfeulle: When I'm fighting, do I look
           that strange?
Milfeulle: Tact, when you're watching me,
           somehow I feel like I can do it.
Milfeulle: Ah, the stars are pretty.
Milfeulle: Not just me, please watch the
           others too.
Milfeulle: Not just me, please watch the
           others too.
Milfeulle: The panel turned red!
           Repairs please!
Milfeulle: Something's smoking!
           Please repair me!
Milfeulle: Oh, Tact.
           What's the matter?
Milfeulle: Ah... Don't tell me, you want to
           watch what I'm doing?
Milfeulle: I think that I can really help
           you out today.
Milfeulle: Today I'm at my best.
           It's thanks to you, Tact.
Milfeulle: Tact, if you're watching, then
           I've got the strength of 100.
Milfeulle: Heehee, It's a little
           embarrassing to have you watch.
Milfeulle: But, Tact, I'm glad you're
           paying attention to me.
Milfeulle: I'm going to do my best.
           Please look out for me.
***Mark 13***
Milfeulle: Tact, I'm embarrassed.
           Please don't look at me so much.
Milfeulle: Ummm... Huh, did you just say
           something?
Milfeulle: Somehow, I think we're going to
           be able to win this fight.
Milfeulle: By the way, what about all the
           others?
Milfeulle: Tact, while you're watching
           me, I feel energized.
Milfeulle: Excuse me.
           Repairs please.
Milfeulle: I'm in a really huge pinch here!
           Hurry up and repair me!
Milfeulle: I'm in a really huge pinch here!
           Hurry up and repair me!
     Mint: Haa... If those are your orders,
           then I'll obey...
     Mint: Unit #3, acknowledged...
     Mint: Acknowledged.
           Somehow I'll try...
     Mint: Energy has been reduced to half.
           Please allow me to resupply soon.
     Mint: Energy down to half.
           Shouldn't I resupply soon?
     Mint: Ah, my energy is already half
           gone... Is that okay?
     Mint: I've been waiting for a while.
           Would I be in the way in battle?
     Mint: I'm standing by... but with this
           battle, is that really okay?
     Mint: I'm still standing by...
           For how much longer?
     Mint: My energy seems to have run out!
           Please allow me to resupply soon!
     Mint: May I resupply my energy yet?
           Combat won't an option soon.
     Mint: My energy seems to have run out.
           Please do something!
     Mint: Trick Master, acknowledged.
     Mint: Roger that, Tact.
     Mint: Acknowleged.
           I'll fly there at once.
     Mint: Energy has been reduced to half.
           Allow me to return and resupply.
     Mint: Tact, after I beat this enemy,
           please let me resupply my energy.
     Mint: My energy reserves... I'm
           starting to get worried...
     Mint: Enemy has been destroyed.
           ...But there are more to come...
     Mint: Elimination of target confirmed.
           That was a narrow escape...
     Mint: For now, the target was beaten.
           This is taking too long.
     Mint: My energy has been depleted!
           Hurry and save me please!
     Mint: I have no more energy.
           I am in danger like this!
     Mint: I'm begging you, please let me
           resupply my energy!
     Mint: Tact, are you sure I should stay
           on standby?
     Mint: Do you have no orders for me?
           I've been waiting for a while...
     Mint: Right now I'm standing by. Is
           there nothing I can do to help?
     Mint: Energy is getting low.
           Are you going to resupply me?
     Mint: I need to replenish my energy.
           There is too little left.
     Mint: Energy reserves have fallen below
           30%!
     Mint: Moving to attack... But I think
           you might be asking too much...
     Mint: I am commencing attack... Anyway,
           I can't win if I don't fight.
     Mint: I am beginning my attack... but I
           hope that I can return safely...
     Mint: I'm returning fire on the enemy.
           Can I stand up to them...
     Mint: Being attacked like this...
           ...I've got to counter attack.
     Mint: I am under attack.
           Returning fire shortly...
     Mint: Unit #3, enemy has been defeated.
     Mint: Target has been defeated.
           I did it, Tact!
     Mint: This is the Trick Master, target
           has been destroyed.
     Mint: Remaining energy reserves are now
           below 10%!
     Mint: My energy is completely gone!
           Resupply me right away!
     Mint: Tact, please resupply me!
           I cannot continue like this!
     Mint: Beginning my attack... but who is
           going to be shot down first?
     Mint: For now, I'm starting my attack.
***Mark 14***
           But could you order repairs soon?
     Mint: I am in great need of repairs...
           but for now, I shall attack.
     Mint: Enemy has been encountered.
           ...What do I do now?
     Mint: Target has been detected.
           ...I must defeat them.
     Mint: Reaction on radar.
           ...I'm going now...
     Mint: Unit #3, I will begin my attack.
     Mint: Target has been acquired.
           Now moving to attack.
     Mint: Target has been confirmed.
           Here I go, Tact.
     Mint: I am under attack.
           I shall return fire.
     Mint: Now shooting target...
           ...That did it!
     Mint: Keh... As expected of the enemy.
           Unit #3, returning fire.
     Mint: Yes, Tact.
           Please leave it to me.
     Mint: Energy is down to half.
           But please don't worry just yet.
     Mint: My energy has been depleted.
           But I can still manage somehow.
     Mint: That was a direct hit.
           But I can't relax my guard yet...
     Mint: Finally, a successful attack.
           ...But I'm far from used to this.
     Mint: Oh, that seems to have worked.
           I wonder if it'll work again...
     Mint: Flier Dance!
     Mint: Here I go!
           Flier Dance!
     Mint: I won't let you go.
           Let's go, Fliers.
     Mint: I'm really going to enjoy this.
           Flier Dance!
     Mint: I'm done holding back.
           Flier Dance!
     Mint: Unit #3, beginning my attack...
           Please don't neglect my repairs.
     Mint: I need repairs... But first I'll
           remove this enemy from my sight.
     Mint: After I defeat this enemy, may I
           return for repairs?
     Mint: Reaction on radar.
           Engaging to attack.
     Mint: Target has been acquired.
           I'm going now, Tact.
     Mint: According to radar, the target
           is... I've found it!
     Mint: Unit #3, standing by.
           What should I do?
     Mint: What would you like me to do
           next, Tact?
     Mint: Any more combat will be trouble.
           My energy is almost gone!
     Mint: My energy is running low.
           I think I got carried away.
     Mint: I already cannot fight for much
           longer. Please let me resupply!
     Mint: My attack seems to have hit.
           What a relief...
     Mint: My attack has hit... But this
           isn't over yet...
     Mint: A hit... but I'm not sure if it
           was powerful enough...
     Mint: Direct hit on the enemy.
           Tact, did you see that?
     Mint: That appeared to be a good hit...
           It hit exactly where I aimed.
     Mint: That appeared to be a good hit.
           It was better than I expected.
     Mint: Target eliminated. The enemy is
           no match for an Emblem Frame.
     Mint: My enemy has been destroyed.
           Tact, please issue new orders.
     Mint: My energy is empty...
           This appears to be my limit.
     Mint: I cannot fight any longer.
           My energy is gone!
     Mint: It's no good... My attack has
           been evaded.
     Mint: My aim was spoiled...
           Next time I'll hit them.
     Mint: Ah, I messed up that attack.
           My Frame isn't reacting well.
     Mint: I hit them... Somehow, I feel
           a little more powerful.
     Mint: That went well.
           It hit.
     Mint: I hit them, Tact.
     Mint: I am moving to attack.
           I'll enjoy using my power.
     Mint: I have reached my target.
           Commencing attack, Tact.
     Mint: Trick Master, under fire.
***Mark 15***
           This is as far as you go.
     Mint: The enemy is shooting at me...
           Over there. This won't finish me.
     Mint: Kiya! ...That hurt.
           I shall pay you back!
     Mint: My attack was evaded.
           After all, I'm still out of form.
     Mint: I shot so much but they dodged...
           I don't think I can do this.
     Mint: I attacked, but it was avoided.
           I can't follow the enemy's speed.
     Mint: Thank you very much.
           My life has been saved for now...
     Mint: My aim was off.
           I cannot believe it...
     Mint: Oh no, I seem to have missed.
           I can't keep it together.
     Mint: Too bad, I seem to have missed.
           I thought that would hit...
     Mint: I am commencing my attack.
           Even this damaged, I can fight.
     Mint: My ship strength... I can still
           go on. Beginning my attack.
     Mint: Do not dismiss my damage, but
           I'll handle this enemy somehow.
     Mint: Target acquired... You cannot
           escape the Trick Master's radar.
     Mint: Target acquired.
           Commencing engagement.
     Mint: Kyaaaa!!
           Unit #3 cannot continue combat!
     Mint: I cannot go on, I'm retreating!
           Everybody, it's up to you.
     Mint: Kyaa! I'm finished! You should
           have repaired me sooner...
     Mint: My attack has been evaded.
           Now's their chance...
     Mint: Ah, I missed?
           ...No, I should say they evaded?
     Mint: Did they just evade my attack?
           I can't take them lightly.
     Mint: I've recovered.
           Thank you very much.
     Mint: I dealt the enemy a strong blow.
           Tact, did you see that?
     Mint: That attack was very effective.
           I'm doing well today.
     Mint: Please forgive me, Tact.
           I cannot fight any more...
     Mint: I-I'm finished...
           I will take refuge at the rear.
     Mint: Unit #3 has been incapacitated.
           I must leave it all to you...
     Mint: Attack on target has succeeded.
           On to the next.
     Mint: My aim was slightly off.
           But I'll hit them next time.
     Mint: Ah, my attack was dodged.
           Please forgive me, Tact.
     Mint: They dodged from this close...
           However, next time!
     Mint: The enemy did it.
           They evaded my attack somehow.
     Mint: The target has evaded my attack.
           Next time, I will not miss.
     Mint: The enemy has evaded... But I've
           already adapted to their speed.
     Mint: Unit #3, I have recovered.
           I can return to the front line.
     Mint: Kyaaaa!
           Tact, I'm sorry...
     Mint: Unit #3, I must fall back!
           I'm sorry, I can't help anymore.
     Mint: Kyaa! That was an amazing attack!
           I escaped with my life, but...
     Mint: Kyaaa! Th-Their offensive power
           was more than I expected...
     Mint: Keh... I've taken serious damage.
           This is rather dangerous...
     Mint: I'm under fire... It is difficult
           to get close like this.
     Mint: Aaah!
           I was hit by an enemy attack!
     Mint: The enemy attack is too intense.
           I don't have enough armor!
     Mint: Tact, is your heart in tune with
           mine?
     Mint: If any uneasiness still remains,
           then this will be impossible.
     Mint: Tact, please consider your own
           safety first.
     Mint: Even if you don't order me to, I
           will still fight.
     Mint: We will defeat Eonia and bring
           this battle to an end.
     Mint: Tact, you cannot look away from
           this.
     Mint: Tact, please have more confidence
           when issuing commandes.
***Mark 16***
     Mint: Somehow I can't get my aim under
           control... How troublesome...
     Mint: I cannot afford to lose here...
           Is everybody okay...?
     Mint: After this, I would love to
           relax for a while with some tea.
     Mint: Eonia must be stopped here no
           matter the cost...
     Mint: Kyaaa!
           That was extremely potent...
     Mint: Ah... That was powerful, but I
           survived it somehow.
     Mint: Kuh, that attack was...extremely
           close to finishing me off.
     Mint: Enemy's attack has been evaded.
           That seemed dangerous...
     Mint: I somehow managed to evade.
           But how long can I keep it up...
     Mint: Somehow I successfully evaded...
           I can't last like this!
     Mint: Kyaa!
           Unit #3, I'm under fire.
     Mint: Trick Master, under fire.
           I can still manage.
     Mint: Kyaaa!
           That hurt, geez!
     Mint: Hurry and end this fight soon...
           I'll try to hold out, Tact.
     Mint: An enemy who does terrible things
           must be punished.
     Mint: Eonia, you are not worthy to be
           our ruler, I'll show you that.
     Mint: Tact, not just me, but please
           command everybody to your best.
     Mint: We've come this far in order to
           defeat Eonia.
     Mint: I doubt I can wait any longer.
           May I return for repairs?
     Mint: Any more combat would be risky.
           Please allow me to be repaired!
     Mint: Ship strength is below half!
           I cannot last much longer!
     Mint: Oh...
           I managed to evade that.
     Mint: Attack has been evaded.
           Don't worry, Tact.
     Mint: Attack has been avoided.
           I took no damage.
     Mint: Ship strength is low!
           I cannot hang on much longer!
     Mint: I'm at my limit!
           Hurry with the repairs!
     Mint: Um, still no repairs yet?
           ...Your subordinate is in danger.
     Mint: Ship strength is getting low.
           Please repair me.
     Mint: I have taken too much.
           Please repair me shortly.
     Mint: Some damage is accumulating...
           But I'm still okay.
     Mint: That was very effective...
           However, there are no issues.
     Mint: Grr...!
           Th-This much... I'm fine...
     Mint: My ship strength was very reduced
           from that attack... how careless.
     Mint: Geez, I'm really at my limit now!
           I'm begging you for repairs!
     Mint: I-I can't do this!
           Please repair me soon!
     Mint: Kyaa!
           I can't do this! Save me please!
     Mint: Ship strength is low!
           Any more combat would be risky.
     Mint: Sorry, but repairs are still
           unavailable for me...?
     Mint: Damage here is intense.
           Tact, allow me to be repair!
     Mint: Kyaaa!
           ...I'm okay, it just grazed me.
     Mint: Unit #3, under fire. Damage is
           negligible, don't worry.
     Mint: If that's your strongest attack,
           it won't stop me!
     Mint: Tact, please leave it to me.
           I'll surely find a way to help.
     Mint: I can be here, all for Tact's
           sake.
     Mint: This time, I'll use my power for
           your sake, Tact.
     Mint: I won't fail to guard the Elsior.
           Please concentrate on commanding.
     Mint: Let us end this battle, and
           regain our life of tranquility.
     Mint: Please just leave it to me.
           Right now, I have spirit enough.
     Mint: The fliers seem to be excellent.
           Today I can fight well.
     Mint: Tact, what about everybody else's
***Mark 17***
           situation?
     Mint: My ship is falling apart!
           Please order repairs at once!
     Mint: Unit #3, I cannot hold on.
           Requesting repairs.
     Mint: Tact, order repairs!
           I'm truly at my limit!
     Mint: Enemy attack has been evaded.
           Their aiming was naive.
     Mint: Evasion was successful.
           My ship feels lighter right now.
     Mint: Damage has increased somewhat,
           but I can still fight.
     Mint: Ship strength is decreasing...
           This is a critical moment.
     Mint: Tact, once I shoot this target
           down, may I return for repairs?
     Mint: Ship strength is decreasing... I
           must last until I beat this one.
     Mint: Keh, damage is already...
           Hold on just a little longer!
     Mint: I cannot hold on any longer!
           I'm about to be shot down!
     Mint: Tact, please save me!
           I can't fight like this any more!
   Ranpha: Aww, they dodged.
           And it was going so well.
   Ranpha: Keh... I can't fight anymore!
           Tact, this is your fault!
   Ranpha: I thought that would end it...
           But our true enemy still remains.
   Ranpha: That's the one that's been behind
           everything, the Black Moon...!
   Ranpha: Leave the satellites to me!
           Tact, the Black Moon is yours!
   Ranpha: Leave the satellites to me!
           Tact, the Black Moon is yours!
   Ranpha: Their fighters are much stronger
           now... Get serious or we're dead.
   Ranpha: This is the fight you wanted?
           I don't get it. Answer me!
   Ranpha: Such cruel imitations...
           Those are no Emblem Frames!
   Ranpha: Such cruel imitations...
           Those are no Emblem Frames!
   Ranpha: Hrm...
           Tact, what're my next orders?
   Ranpha: Knock it off and repair me!
           This is pissing me off!
   Ranpha: Knock it off and repair me!
           This is pissing me off!
   Ranpha: I'm going to attack... but aren't
           you neglecting repairs?
   Ranpha: I can't fight any more!
           Hurry up and resupply me!
   Ranpha: Tact, watch this.
           My attacks are awesome!
   Ranpha: Tact, watch this.
           My attacks are awesome!
   Ranpha: Don't be mean, Tact!
           Why aren't you helping me!?
   Ranpha: Don't be mean, Tact!
           Why aren't you helping me!?
   Ranpha: ...Ah, Tact.
           What should I do?
   Ranpha: If you have nothing to do, can't
           you look at someone else, Tact?
   Ranpha: ...You're so insistent.  Do you
           want to stare at me that much?
   Ranpha: I'm in a bad mood right now.
           You know why, Tact?
   Ranpha: Why am I so unsure? What's this
           feeling welling up in my chest?
   Ranpha: Besides, Tact, when you say
           things like that...
   Ranpha: Don't look at me, Tact.
           Or, were you going to apologize?
   Ranpha: I want to concentrate on the
           fight now. Watch over me.
   Ranpha: You know, it's distracting. Could
           you not stare at me?
   Ranpha: Hold up, you're still watching
           me? You're so persistent.
   Ranpha: Tact, other than me, isn't there
           something else to be watching?
   Ranpha: Aww, I'm bored.
           Tact, this is your fault!
   Ranpha: Tact, while you're watching me,
           no bullet will hit.
   Ranpha: ...Oh, Tact? How long have you
           been watching me?
   Ranpha: Tact, what about the Elsior?
           What if something happens to it?
   Ranpha: Today's fortune said good luck at
           work. Therefore, we'll win.
   Ranpha: I'm paying attention, Tact. I
           know you're watching me.
   Ranpha: Huh, the button came off.
           A bad omen perhaps...
***Mark 18***
   Ranpha: Hey Tact, how much longer will
           this battle go on...?
   Ranpha: With this going on, I can't even
           enjoy a relaxing vacation.
   Ranpha: Aww... There's really no such
           thing as a good man, is there?
   Ranpha: Hey, hey, see?
           That's my fighting style.
   Ranpha: Even so, where'd all these
           enemies come from?
   Ranpha: Tact, while you're watching me,
           can you still command well?
   Ranpha: Is fighting like this a good way
           to diet?
   Ranpha: I'm going to play a splendid
           part. Watch me, Tact!
   Ranpha: I'm going to play a splendid
           part. Watch me, Tact!
   Ranpha: Hold on, still no repairs!?
           Do you want me killed!?
   Ranpha: Oh, Tact.
           Are you watching me?
   Ranpha: Somehow I can shine, when I think
           that you're watching me, Tact.
   Ranpha: So, how's my fighting?
           Pretty splendid, right?
   Ranpha: Today my fighting spirit is
           bursting forth, Tact.
   Ranpha: I'm feeling great today, because
           of you, Tact.
   Ranpha: I'll do my best today for you,
           Tact.
   Ranpha: I can fight without worrying
           today, Tact.
   Ranpha: Tact, if you're watching over me,
           there's no way I can lose!
   Ranpha: Yup, I'm at my best!
           My talent is almost scary.
   Ranpha: Tact, did you see that?
           So, amazing, right!?
   Ranpha: Tact, what happened with you
           today, I'll reconsider it.
   Ranpha: Well, now you saw it. I worked my
           tail off and did my best!
   Ranpha: Tact, is everybody else okay?
           Don't forget about your command.
   Ranpha: Tact, is everybody else okay?
           Don't forget about your command.
   Ranpha: Please repair me soon.
           Once I finish this enemy is fine.
   Ranpha: Please repair me soon.
           Once I finish this enemy is fine.
    Forte: I got it.
           Going now
    Forte: Yeah, yeah, I got it.
    Forte: Sure.
           If you've got to go, then go.
    Forte: My remaining energy is going to
           run out soon...
    Forte: Unit #4, energy at half.
           I'll try to manage somehow...
    Forte: I'm tired of standing by.
           Are you sure this is okay?
    Forte: Haa... Time off.
           Taking it easy is nice, but...
    Forte: How long will I be on standby?
           I'm feeling useless here...
    Forte: My remaining energy has fallen
           below 30%.
    Forte: My energy warning signal has been
           beeping for quite a while!
    Forte: Soon my energy is going to be
           completely empty!
    Forte: Happy Trigger, acknowledged.
    Forte: Yeah, understood.
    Forte: Sure. Roger.
    Forte: My energy is depleted.
           No, still half left!
    Forte: Target lost... But I guess I can
           go to the next...?
    Forte: Target eliminated.
           What a relief, I survived...
    Forte: Target has been shot down, but...
           honestly, that worried me...
    Forte: I'm out of energy!
           ...This is where...
    Forte: My energy is gone!
           I can't move anymore!
    Forte: My energy's gone!
           Eergh, right now...
    Forte: Unit #4, standing by.
           What's next?
    Forte: I've been waiting here forever.
           Issue some orders already.
    Forte: Give me my orders already.
           All I'm doing is waiting.
    Forte: Energy is almost empty.
           At least last until I beat him!
    Forte: Target confirmed...
***Mark 19***
           This one looks like trouble.
    Forte: Target confirmed.
           Can't be helped, let's begin...
    Forte: Commencing attack.
           This is such a bother...
    Forte: Oops, I've been attacked.
           No helping it, I'll return fire.
    Forte: That enemy's persistent... In
           revenge, I'll wreck him.
    Forte: Ow... I'm under attack here.
           Crap, can't counter...
    Forte: Target eliminated.
           My enemy is finished.
    Forte: This is the Happy Trigger.
           Target has been taken care of.
    Forte: Unit #4, enemy crushed.
    Forte: I'm exhausted over here...
           Fine then, beginning attack.
    Forte: After I attack this enemy, I
           think I might be at my limit.
    Forte: This is getting bad...
           No, nothing to do but open fire!
    Forte: Target confirmed... Yeah, yeah, I
           guess that I should attack?
    Forte: Taget found, engaging to attack.
           ...but I'd rather not kill them.
    Forte: Haa... this is endless.
           Anyway, moving to intercept...
    Forte: Enemy confirmed.
           Unit #4, moving to engage.
    Forte: Target acquired.
           I'll shoot them down at once.
    Forte: Target acquired.
           Moving to attack.
    Forte: Keh... That hurt a little.
           Now it's my turn!
    Forte: Unit #4, under enemy fire.
           Now moving to counterattack.
    Forte: Aww, this barrage is depressing.
           Now then, here I go!
    Forte: All right, leave it to me!
    Forte: Yes sir, I believe in you.
    Forte: My energy is getting low...
           And I was on a roll.
    Forte: Finally a good hit...
           I'm not doing too well today.
    Forte: Looks like a direct hit.
           But that's not much consolation.
    Forte: That seemed like it worked...
           Well, it's not over yet...
    Forte: Strike Burst!
    Forte: How about this!
           Strike Burst!
    Forte: You've opened the hornet's nest.
           Strike Burst!
    Forte: I will eradicate you!
           Strike Burst!
    Forte: All ports open, output to max!
           Let's go... Strike Burst!
    Forte: Beginning attack... Keep it
           together, Happy Trigger!
    Forte: Target acquired.
           Approaching to attack.
    Forte: Reaction on radar.
           Unit #4, moving to attack.
    Forte: Target captured.
           I won't let them get away!
    Forte: How long will I be waiting?
           Come on, order me to attack.
    Forte: I've been waiting for a while.
           Are you fighting without me?
    Forte: Energy is running on empty!
           Soon I won't...
    Forte: Attack connected.
           Enough for now, but...
    Forte: Somehow that hit.
           Well, I guess I better evade now.
    Forte: They haven't fallen yet...?
           I don't think I can do this.
    Forte: That one was strong, but I won't
           lose in terms of firepower!
    Forte: That seemed like a good hit.
           The next will finish you!
    Forte: That was a nice hit.
           Hrmph, I expected it to be.
    Forte: All right, shot them down.
           That was too easy.
    Forte: Why am I out of bullets!?
           Ah, geez!
    Forte: Somehow that didn't hit...
           I'm really off today, seriously.
    Forte: Uwa, a complete miss.
           I feel sorry for myself...
    Forte: Happy Trigger, attack on target
           was successful.
    Forte: All right, a hit!
           I'm getting into the swing of it.
    Forte: A hit, eh?
           Well, once more!
***Mark 20***
    Forte: Got you... You're in my sights.
           Your luck has run out.
    Forte: Unit #4, commencing attack.
           This guy is my trophy!
    Forte: That attack... from over there?
           Time to pay you back...
    Forte: Targeting me is brave.
           You've earned my attention!
    Forte: I won't fall to such an attack.
           ...Unit #4, returning fire!
    Forte: Wh... Evaded!?
           That could have been bad...
    Forte: You skittish punk!
           I won't run away!
    Forte: Missing from this close...
           I'm doing awful today.
    Forte: Whew, I'm saved... Give those
           orders sooner, Mr. Commander.
    Forte: Damn, my aim was off.
    Forte: Oh, a complete miss.
           What's up with me...
    Forte: Tch, my aim was off.
           I'll try once more.
    Forte: The fight's right here!
           Unit #4, entering battle!
    Forte: Target captured.
           Okay, time to rough him up.
    Forte: Okay, my next trophy is...
           ...Over there!
    Forte: Waaaah!!
           Damn... I have to retreat!
    Forte: Sorry, I can't fight any longer!
           I thought this wouldn't work...
    Forte: Happy Trigger cannot continue!
           Let me take shelter in the rear.
    Forte: Damn, my attack was dodged.
    Forte: They avoided my attack!?
           They're unexpectedly quick.
    Forte: They dodged it.
           The next one won't miss.
    Forte: Unit #4, repairs complete.
           I'm ready to rumble again.
    Forte: Bingo!
           Did you just see that blow?
    Forte: All right, direct hit.
           Well that's only natural for me.
    Forte: Keh... This is it.
           Unit #4, withdrawing from combat!
    Forte: Sorry, everyone... They got me.
           Forgive me for pulling out...
    Forte: Nice, a hit!
           Looking good.
    Forte: Attack was succesful.
           Looks like the enemy's stopped.
    Forte: My shot missed.
           But I'm not done yet!
    Forte: Tch, they dodged.
           But they won't a second time.
    Forte: They dodged that barage!?
           What an enemy.
    Forte: Oh, they avoided that attack
           Maybe I can have some fun.
    Forte: Oh, the enemy evaded that.
           But how long can they keep it up?
    Forte: Ahcha... They got me.
           This is looking pretty bad...
    Forte: Uwaaa, damn!
           I already can't go on...
    Forte: Whoa... Amazing attack.
           I can't last like this!
    Forte: Hull strength critically low...
           I lived a good life.
    Forte: The enemy attack is too intense!
           My ship can't last like this!
    Forte: Owowow... I let my guard down.
           I didn't want to lose, but...
    Forte: Damn, I'm under attack.
           Look here, this is bad...
    Forte: Keh... That attack was way too
           intense...
    Forte: Uwaaaa!
           Damn... Intense damage!
    Forte: Keh!
           That one nailed me.
    Forte: Whoaho!
           Their aim was off, I survived...
    Forte: I managed to evade.
           Not even close...
    Forte: I avoided that somehow... but I
           don't think I can do that often.
    Forte: Unit #4, being shot at.
           But it's no big deal.
    Forte: Keh...!
           Happy Trigger, under attack.
    Forte: Urg...!
           That didn't hurt, punk!
    Forte: Keh, took another hit...
           This is getting bad!
    Forte: Hull damage has become critical.
***Mark 21***
           I'm about to be shot down!
    Forte: Ship strength is down to half.
           I'm almost at my limit!
    Forte: I evaded the attack.
           Now here I go!
    Forte: Unit #4, attack evaded.
           That's nothing.
    Forte: Hrm, such a weak bullet wouldn't
           work against me.
    Forte: Keh, too much damage...
           Is it okay if I return yet...?
    Forte: Any more combat is dangerous.
           I've taken too much damage.
    Forte: Ship strength is low! Enough
           already! Requesting repairs.
    Forte: Hull strength is down...
           Maybe I can work it out?
    Forte: Hull strength is falling...
           But I'll keep going!
    Forte: That one nailed me.
           But I'm not done yet!
    Forte: Owowow... Now you've done it.
           I won't give you mercy!
    Forte: I'm already at my limit!
           I'm about to be shot down!
    Forte: Unit #4, I'm at my limit!
           My ship is falling apart!
    Forte: Damage is getting intense...
           Please, hang on a little longer!
    Forte: That attack won't penetrate the
           Happy Trigger's armor!
    Forte: That surprised me, but it doesn't
           look like there are any issues.
    Forte: Tch... I got hit.
           I'm okay, it just grazed me.
    Forte: My ship is being torn apart!
           I got a bit too wild...
    Forte: Enemy attack evaded.
           Simple, simple.
    Forte: Hmmhmm, where were you aiming?
           That won't hit me.
    Forte: Nice, dodged it.
           Your aiming is too simple.
    Forte: My damage is increasing.
           I got a little carried away.
    Eonia: See? You just lost an ally.
           Is this all the power you have?
    Eonia: Hrmph. You're finished.
           How foolish.
    Eonia: That Frame is withdrawing
           already?  That was nothing.
    Eonia: That attack was quite effective.
           So that's your weak point.
    Eonia: Ha... That attack looked
           painful. It'll be over soon.
    Eonia: Hmph. To shake from an attack
           like that... how fragile.
    Eonia: So I was hit... But it's nothing
           to the Black Moon's power.
    Eonia: What's this? I'd be embarrassed
           to use an attack like that.
    Eonia: What? Our aim was off?
           Check the targetting system.
    Eonia: What is the attack system doing?
           Aim better.
    Eonia: Hrmp. A miss.
           Who cares. Keep attacking.
    Eonia: Oh? That was evaded?
           Maybe this will be interesting.
    Eonia: So you dodges that attack.
           I have to praise you.
    Eonia: You dodged that barrage?
           You're better than I imagined...
    Eonia: So this is the power of the
           Frames... Enough, retreat!
    Eonia: Keh! I am...! Retreat!
           We must recover the situation!
    Eonia: We took a direct hit.
           But it's not a problem.
    Eonia: Nnh... What's this power?
           Where did they get it...
    Eonia: An effective attack. As expected
           from the White Moon's children.
    Eonia: Under fire... but this ship
           will not fall to just that.
    Eonia: Kuh... I'm under attack.
           Arrogant whelps!
    Eonia: That's all that you can manage?
           That won't even touch me.
    Eonia: Heheheh. Where were you aiming?
           You didn't even graze me.
    Eonia: Such an attack won't hit me.
    Eonia: Ha. Sorry, but you missed.
           Is this all White Moon has?
     Coco: New enemy ship confirmed!
           That's... Eonia's flagship!
     Coco: A new huge warship appeared!
    Eonia: You're not bad... but you're
           nowhere near sinking my ship yet.
***Mark 22***
    Eonia: It's finally become a real fight.
           Show me more of your power.
     Coco: Eonia's ship is retreating!
     Coco: Eonia's fleet is retreating!
    Eonia: ...Not good.
           This much damage is...
    Eonia: They're cornering my ship.
           I underestimated the Frames.
    Eonia: This armor is useless... They're
           stronger than the Black Moon!
    Eonia: The defense system can't keep
           up! They've got us here.
     Mint: Yes, I understand.
     Mint: Yes, I understand.
     Mint: Yes, I'll do as I'm told.
     Mint: I've taken a lot of damage.
           I think I need to ease off some.
     Mint: Trick Master here, my attack was
           successful.
     Mint: Trick Master here, my attack was
           successful.
     Mint: Minimum attack, maximum effect.
           I am truly magnificient.
     Mint: A hit... Tact, I'll have more
           good news for you soon.
     Mint: The true mastermind was not
           Eonia, but the Black Moon...
     Mint: No matter how strong the attack
           satellites are, we cannot lose.
     Mint: Don't worry about the satellites.
           I shall protect the Elsior.
     Mint: Don't worry about the satellites.
           I shall protect the Elsior.
     Mint: Evasion was successful.
           I am still okay.
     Mint: The enemy's as powerful as Emblem
           Frames... What a troublesome foe.
     Mint: Those people were turned into
           machines... That's horrible...
     Mint: The only way to save them... is
           to defeat them...
     Mint: The only way to save them... is
           to defeat them...
     Mint: Yes, yes, I understand.
           This'll keep me busy...
     Mint: Unit #3, standing by.
           Ahh, the stars are so beautiful.
     Mint: Acknowledged.
           I will begin at once.
     Mint: Please prepare to resupply my
           energy sometime soon.
     Mint: This is the Trick Master.
           Please give me new orders.
     Mint: Target has been intercepted.
           Attacking... is right I suppose.
     Mint: Even if I fight back...
           Struggling is futile...
     Mint: Target has been defeated.
           Please issue new orders.
     Mint: Please allow me to resupply!
           My energy is at its limit.
     Mint: Commencing my attack... but can I
           have repairs soon?
     Mint: Target intercepted... Yeah, I
           know, I will attack now.
     Mint: Attack target has been confirmed.
           Trick Master, on my way.
     Mint: This enemy is quite something.
           This time, it's my turn.
     Mint: That seemed to be a good hit.
           But here comes a vicious counter.
     Mint: Target found.
           Unit #3, heading there now.
     Mint: That hit... I thought it'd miss,
           maybe next time will...
     Mint: Oh, that surprisingly worked.
           What a relief.
     Mint: I inflicted significant damage.
           They were expectedly fragile.
     Mint: I missed from this distance...
           I'm ashamed of myself.
     Mint: Ah, I seem to have missed...
           I'm out of form today.
     Mint: I hit them.
           The next one won't miss either.
     Mint: I am attacking my target.
           I will find a way somehow.
     Mint: Oh, my attack missed somehow...
           Well, sometimes that happens.
     Mint: It was a direct hit!
           Did you see that, Tact?
     Mint: Heheh. My attack seems to have
           been very successful.
     Mint: Kyaaa!!
           D-Don't hate me, Tact...
     Mint: I can't do this, I'm retreating!
           I thought it'd come to this.
     Mint: It hit just like I aimed.
           This time, victory will be easy.
***Mark 23***
     Mint: Oh, that attack somehow hit?
           Ohoho, I'm saved.
     Mint: P-Please forgive me... Trick
           Master, withdrawing from combat.
     Mint: P-Please forgive me... Trick
           Master, withdrawing from combat.
     Mint: Kyaa! I'm under fire!
           I'm getting a little worried...
     Mint: Oh, Tact, have you been watching
           over me?
     Mint: How am I doing, Tact?
           Wouldn't you say it's promising?
     Mint: I'll do my best to not die, so
           Tact, please watch over me.
     Mint: By the way, Tact, shouldn't you
           keep track of the entire battle?
     Mint: If you're only watching me, won't
           you miss something important?
     Mint: Ah, to have an able commander
           like you is surely a blessing.
     Mint: Hrm, Tact, you must concentrate
           more on the battle.
     Mint: I'm not particularly mad at you.
           Just treat me as a subordinate.
     Mint: How am I doing, Tact?
           Are you still worried about me?
     Mint: Tact, we're in combat right now,
           can we talk later?
     Mint: When I think of who can help me,
           who should I be looking at?
     Mint: You're funny, Tact... Is it that
           strange for me to get mad?
     Mint: Haa... I want to get back to the
           Elsior soon and relax.
     Mint: Somehow, I seem to have avoided a
           hit. My life feels shorter...
     Mint: Oh, Tact.
           You're interested in my fighting?
     Mint: Tact, you're watching how I
           fight? How am I?
     Mint: Now that I've left the White
           Moon, I must get used to battle.
     Mint: Ahh, getting used to fighting...
           I'd prefer to not think about it.
     Mint: Until the coup, we never truly
           understood the value of peace.
     Mint: One day soon, I want to bring an
           end to this fighting.
     Mint: Tact, do you think we'll be able
           to return to peace soon?
     Mint: I'll help as much as possible.
           To return to our peaceful days...
     Mint: Oh, Tact, did you come here to
           observe me?
     Mint: Watch over me please, because I
           am relying on your commands.
     Mint: With your eyes on me, Tact, I
           can't move... Just kidding.
     Mint: This is an unusual tea.
           Would you like to join me?
     Mint: Ohoho... When I'm watched, I feel
           a little strange.
     Mint: This is the Trick Master, attack
           has been evaded.
     Mint: This is the Trick Master, attack
           has been evaded.
     Mint: Well, Tact.
           Were you watching me?
     Mint: I'm at my very best today.
           I believe that I can surely help.
     Mint: It's because of you, Tact, that
           I'm doing so well.
     Mint: We are able to fight without
           worry because of you, Tact.
     Mint: That's right... I always have
           some special tea in my room.
     Mint: If it's okay, I'll treat you to
           tea later, Tact.
     Mint: Heheh, for the sake of the tea,
           we must not lose this fight.
     Mint: Well then, here I come.
           We will achieve victory.
     Mint: Well, Tact, you...
           Please don't look at me so much.
     Mint: When I think of you watching
           me, I feel much more energetic.
     Mint: Tact, can we try the new item at
           the convenience store next time?
     Mint: Please make sure to observe my
           activities, Tact.
     Mint: I don't want to talk to a screen.
           We'll speak when I'm back.
     Mint: At this rate, I'll be shot down!
           ...Are you telling me to die?
     Mint: My ship has taken severe damage.
           Please allow me to be repaired!
     Mint: Oh? Look out.
           I have evaded it.
     Mint: My ship strength is at its limit!
***Mark 24***
           Do you want me to keep fighting?
     Mint: My ship strength is at its limit!
           Do you want me to keep fighting?
     Mint: It has become quite dangerous.
           I am requesting repairs.
     Mint: It has become quite dangerous.
           I am requesting repairs.
    Forte: Unit #4, roger.
           I'll get it done somehow.
    Forte: Yes, sir.
           But am I ready...
    Forte: My energy is already at half.
           I'll need to resupply soon.
    Forte: Energy has reached unsafe levels.
           I won't be able to move anymore!
    Forte: Am I still on standby?
           This situation isn't okay, right?
    Forte: Can I resupply yet!?
           My energy is almost gone!
    Forte: Yes, sir... I'll show them my new
           Emblem Frame's power.
    Forte: Good move, Tact.
    Forte: After I beat this enemy,
           requesting resupply, Tact.
    Forte: I'll need to resupply my energy
           some time soon.
    Forte: I'll come to a stop any minute.
           Please hurry with the resupply!
    Forte: Still no energy resupply!?
           I can't go any further!
    Forte: Hey, Tact.
           How long will I be waiting?
    Forte: Energy depleted!
           Order me to resupply!
    Forte: Sorry, but, requesting resupply.
           I'm almost at my limit.
    Forte: Unit #4, beginning attack.
           Anyway, there's no choice now.
    Forte: Unit #4, under attack.
           I'll get them first!
    Forte: That enemy's persistent... I
           can't return fire, too risky.
    Forte: Target eliminated... With this
           Frame, I can take on anyone.
    Forte: What, over already?
           Target defeated, Tact.
    Forte: Remaining energy is at 10%!
           Order a resupply soon!
    Forte: I'm begging you. Let me return
           and resupply, Tact!
    Forte: Hey, time for repairs yet?
           For now, I'm moving to engage...
    Forte: Unit #4, attacking my target.
           ...We'll see what I can do.
    Forte: I've caught the enemy... This one
           is beneath me, honestly.
    Forte: Target acquired.
           On my way, Tact.
    Forte: Yes, sir. I believe in you.
    Forte: Right, a direct hit!
           ...I guess that works, right?
    Forte: I'm nearing my limit... After I
           beat this enemy, I need repairs.
    Forte: After I finish this, requesting
           repairs. Starting attack for now.
    Forte: Target detected on radar.
           I'm on it, Tact.
    Forte: Geez, I can't fight any more!
           Requesting energy resupply!
    Forte: Somehow that hit, eh.
           Hurry up and die, you!
    Forte: That was a good hit just now.
           How's that, Tact?
    Forte: This power even surprised me.
           It's thanks to these wings.
    Forte: Awright, dropped them!
           See that, Tact?
    Forte: My ship's stomach is grumbling!
           Still no resupply?!
    Forte: Ugh, I missed... If I can't do
           this, why am I even bothering?
    Forte: Tch, screwed up... Next chance I
           get, you're mine!
    Forte: Good, a hit!
           See that, Tact?
    Forte: Good, a hit!
           Right where I was aiming.
    Forte: I give up... If he dodged that
           attack, there's nothing I can do.
    Forte: Whew, I'm saved... Give those
           orders sooner, Tact.
    Forte: Beginning attack!
           It's okay to put off repairs!
    Forte: Damn, I'm finished...
           What were you doing, Tact!?
    Forte: Keh... Unit #4 withdrawing!
           Please don't lose...!
    Forte: Sorry, Tact... I seem to already
           be finished.
***Mark 25***
    Forte: Sorry, Tact... I seem to already
           be finished.
    Forte: Damn, evaded... Tact, I'm
           embarrassed you had to see that.
    Forte: A complete miss.
           I've got to take this seriously.
    Forte: You saved me, Tact.
           Now it's my turn to save you!
    Forte: Sorry, Unit #4 cannot continue!
           I underestimated the enemy.
    Forte: Unit #4 cannot continue combat!
           Tact, it's up to you...
    Forte: Whoa, what great power!
           This is the enemy being serious.
    Forte: Urg, I'm under attack.
           I'll hold on while I can.
    Forte: What, Tact... I mean, Mr.
           Commander... what is it?
    Forte: I'll take care of you later.
           Right now, I'm busy.
    Forte: Good, whatever it takes to
           survive, I'll do it.
    Forte: I'll never cower in fear.
           Okay?
    Forte: Now you'll see what we can do.
           Watch this, Mr. Commander.
    Forte: Whoa, not good... My ship's not
           moving like I expected.
    Forte: The enemy's too strong...
           I don't know if I can do this...
    Forte: The way things are going, can we
           really win...?
    Forte: Tact, this is okay, but don't let
           your eyes wander.
    Forte: I never thought I'd be relying
           on a guy.
    Forte: I've got to get through this!
           I need to keep hanging on...!
    Forte: That was powerful...
           What? Don't worry, Tact.
    Forte: I survived that attack...
           Okay, leave it to me, partner!
    Forte: That kind of attack won't work on
           the Happy Trigger today!
    Forte: I'm having a hard time here.
           How am I supposed to handle it?
    Forte: Tact, I'm expecting a lot from
           you. Do your best.
    Forte: Tact, shouldn't you be worrying
           about someone other than me?
    Forte: Don't screw up, Tact.
           If we lose here, it's all over.
    Forte: At last, we finally face the
           boss. You're finished running!
    Forte: At last, we finally face the
           boss. You're finished running!
    Forte: Ship strength down to 30%...
           Hurry up and repair me!
    Forte: Still no repairs!?
           This is seriously bad!
    Forte: I've taken some more damage.
           Order repairs while you can.
    Forte: After I take down this target,
           please order repairs, Tact.
    Forte: I'll be shot down at any moment!
           Hurry with the repairs!
    Forte: Do something, Tact!
           I can't handle this!
    Forte: It's getting rough out here.
           Tact, requesting repairs.
    Forte: My ship's looking bad.
           Sorry, but please repair me.
    Forte: Tact, leave it to me.
           I'll definitely break through.
    Forte: I will protect Tact and the
           Elsior.
    Forte: So, Tact, don't worry and just
           concentrate on your command.
    Forte: Your job is to protect Prince
           Shiva and everybody else.
    Forte: Of course I'll survive.
           Tact, I have to repay your trust.
    Forte: Tact, don't worry about me. I'll
           leave those kids in your hands.
    Forte: Hahaha... It's not bad having
           someone watch over you.
    Forte: My ship is reacting well.
           I'll be okay like this.
    Forte: Tact, hurry and order repairs!
           I'm already at my limit!
    Forte: I can't go on!
           I need repairs right away!
    Forte: Nice, I evaded... I'm starting to
           read the enemy's pattern.
    Forte: Tact, please repair me.
           When you get the chance.
    Forte: Even for me, this is impossible!
           Please now, repairs!
    Forte: All right, it hit... Tact, just
***Mark 26***
           wait, I'll drop them soon.
    Forte: When that Black Moon is taken
           down, this fight is over.
    Forte: Until it finishes charging, I'll
           hold the enemy off.
    Forte: We won't let that satellite live
           Everybody, let's do this!
    Forte: We won't let that satellite live
           Everybody, let's do this!
    Forte: This is giving me a chill.
           Keep it together, Happy Trigger.
    Forte: Our abilities are evenly matched.
           This guy could be trouble.
    Forte: Hell Hounds... Soon I'll put you
           at ease...
    Forte: Something so cruel...
           Eonia, you bastard!
    Forte: Something so cruel...
           Eonia, you bastard!
    Forte: My energy is getting low.
           Please resupply me soon.
    Forte: Energy is nearly gone! Resupply!
           Resupply! Resupply me rigt now!
    Forte: My energy is at its limit!
           I need a resupply right now!
    Forte: Good move, Mr. Commander.
    Forte: After this enemy is down, please
           let me resupply, Mr. Commander.
    Forte: Yo, Mr. Commander.
           How long am will I be waiting?
    Forte: Awright, dropped them!
           See that, Mr. Commander?
    Forte: What, it's over already? Target's
           been defeated, Mr. Commander.
    Forte: I'm begging you, please let me
           resupply, Mr. Commander!
    Forte: Target intercepted.
           Here I go, Mr. Commander.
    Forte: Target detected on radar.
           I'm going, Mr. Commander.
    Forte: That was a nice hit.
           How's that, Mr. Commander?
    Forte: Damn, they got me... This is your
           fault, you bungling commander.
    Forte: Nice, a hit!
           Look at that, Mr. Commander.
    Forte: Ah, I missed... I'm sorry you had
           to see that, Mr. Commander.
    Forte: That saved me, Mr. Commander.
           Now it's my turn to save you!
    Forte: Mr. Commander, forgive me...
           Looks like I've already fallen.
    Forte: Unit #4, I can't fight any more!
           It's up to you, Mr. Commander...
    Forte: Unit #4, I can't fight any more!
           It's up to you, Mr. Commander...
    Forte: Yo, Mr. Commander.
           Are you watching me?
    Forte: I don't mind you watching me, but
           what I do isn't your business.
    Forte: Mr. Commander, knock it off.
           Can't you look somewhere else?
    Forte: You're still watching me, Mr.
           Commander? You're so persistent.
    Forte: Honestly... Whose fault is it
           that I'm struggling so much?
    Forte: Mr. Commander, I can't
           concentrate with you watching me.
    Forte: Hmph, do I really need to trust
           my life to a commander like you?
    Forte: You're in the way. A commander
           needs to watch the entire battle.
    Forte: What? You're watching me?
           Mr. Commander, is that needed?
    Forte: I'm fine, make sure to pay
           attention to the others too.
    Forte: Anyway, this is a persistent foe.
           Don't you agree, Mr. Commander?
    Forte: I'm terrible right now... Because
           of what somebody said to me.
    Forte: Aww, I'm so annoyed.
           I'll take it out on the enemy.
    Forte: Nnh... I can feel your eyes on
           me, Mr. Commander.
    Forte: Is it really worth your time to
           be watching me?
    Forte: Well, I don't care.
           Do whatever you want.
    Forte: That was unexpectedly quick, Mr.
           Commander. You're used to combat?
    Forte: Don't get careless just because
           you're used to fighting.
    Forte: Everybody's survival... That's
           what's important, Mr. Commander.
    Forte: When this coup ends, let's all
           party together, okay!?
    Forte: Noble Mr. Commander, watch this,
           I'm getting serious.
    Forte: This cockpit doesn't smell of
***Mark 27***
           gunpowder, what a real bother.
    Forte: Sheesh... How long is this battle
           going to go on...?
    Forte: Mr. Commander, Angel Wing,
           pay attention and fall in line.
    Forte: How was my fighting?
           Couldn't stay bored, right?
    Forte: It's up to you, Mr. Commander.
    Forte: It's up to you, Mr. Commander.
    Forte: That was strong...
           What? I'm okay, Mr. Commander.
    Forte: I'm already in need of repairs.
           Are you not ready yet?
    Forte: Oh, Mr. Commander. You're
           watching me take center stage?
    Forte: Ahaha, I can shine while you're
           watching me.
    Forte: Mr. Commander, my luck's good.
           Today I'm in a great mood.
    Forte: My Emblem Frame's handling great!
           I don't think I'll lose today.
    Forte: After this easy win, I want some
           good BBQ chicken.
    Forte: Mr. Commander, how's that sound?
           A BBQ party.
    Forte: By the way, Mr. Commander.
           Is the Elsior okay?
    Forte: If you're in trouble, just give
           the order... and I'll save you.
    Forte: Mr. Commander and I are okay.
           Everybody, confirm your status.
    Forte: My Emblem Frame is handling
           well. It feels like a part of me.
    Forte: Whoever the enemy, bring it on!
           I'll be your opponent!
    Forte: Don't worry, I made sure got
           them, Mr. Commander.
    Forte: Mr. Commander, if you're
           watching, my power will come out.
    Forte: Do you want me killed!?
           Hurry and get to repairing me!
    Forte: Do something, Mr. Commander!
           I can't hold out here!
    Forte: You still won't repair me!?
           My ship strength is nearly gone!
    Forte: After this target is down, please
           repair me, Mr. Commander.
    Forte: It's getting rough out here.
           I need repairs, Mr. Commander.
    Forte: Mr. Commander, repairs requested.
           As soon as you can.
    Forte: Mr. Commander, hurry and order
           repairs! I'm really at my limit!
    Forte: Mr. Commander, hurry and order
           repairs! I'm really at my limit!
  Vanilla: ...Yes, sir...
  Vanilla: ...Yes...
  Vanilla: ...Harvester, roger.
  Vanilla: ...Energy is at 50%... Please let
           me resupply soon.
  Vanilla: ...Harvester, my energy is
           becoming low...
  Vanilla: Unit #5, energy at half...
  Vanilla: Harvester, standing by.
           ...Please give me orders.
  Vanilla: ...Unit #5, standing by...
  Vanilla: Standing by... Do I not need to
           join the battle...?
  Vanilla: Remaining energy has fallen below
           30%...
  Vanilla: Energy decreasing... It is
           difficult to continue combat...
  Vanilla: Very little energy left...
           Please allow me to resupply.
  Vanilla: ...Yes, sir.
  Vanilla: ...Yes, Tact.
           Beginning action.
  Vanilla: ...Enemy has been destroyed.
  Vanilla: ...Target eliminated.
  Vanilla: ...Unit #5, target defeated...
  Vanilla: Energy... is limited to only 10%
           left...
  Vanilla: As soon as you can, please let me
           resupply my energy...
  Vanilla: ...Energy has reached empty.
           Please resupply at once...
  Vanilla: ...Standing by...
  Vanilla: Energy decreased... Resupply,
           please, Tact.
  Vanilla: ...Beginning attack...
  Vanilla: Target confirmed.
           ...Moving to attack.
  Vanilla: Harvester, beginning attack...
  Vanilla: Enemy attack confirmed...
           ...Beginning counterattack...
  Vanilla: ...Returning fire on enemy.
  Vanilla: Unit #5, mounting counter...
           Before I am defeated...
  Vanilla: Enemy has been defeated...
***Mark 28***
           My performance... has improved...
  Vanilla: ...Tact... at this rate, my
           energy will run out...
  Vanilla: Beginning attack...
           Combat... is still possible...
  Vanilla: Unit #5, damage expanding...
           Beginning attack on target...
  Vanilla: Attack... beginning, but Unit #5
           is approaching its limit...
  Vanilla: ...Reaction detected on radar.
           Moving in to attack.
  Vanilla: ...Target confirmed.
           Beginning movement...
  Vanilla: ...Enemy detected.
           I am going to intercept.
  Vanilla: ...Target confirmed.
           Unit #5, commencing attack.
  Vanilla: Attacking... Right now, the
           Harvester is able to do it...
  Vanilla: Unit #5, mounting counter...
  Vanilla: Energy decreasing...
           But there are no problems yet...
  Vanilla: ...I seem to have inflicted
           significant damage.
  Vanilla: My attack... was more successful
           than calculated...
  Vanilla: I hit the middle of the target...
  Vanilla: Repair Wave...!
  Vanilla: Beginning repairs...
           Repair Wave...!
  Vanilla: Nanomachines, all directions...
           Repair Wave...
  Vanilla: Let the broken wings regain their
           power... Repair Wave...!
  Vanilla: Everybody, beginning repairs...
           Repair Wave invoked...
  Vanilla: ...Unit #5, engaging to attack.
           After that, please repair me.
  Vanilla: Target confirmed... Please repair
           me once they are defeated.
  Vanilla: Tact, I have found the enemy.
           Now beginning my attack...
  Vanilla: Currently standing by...
           Please give me orders, Tact.
  Vanilla: Energy low... I will endure until
           my target is defeated...
  Vanilla: ...A hit...
  Vanilla: My attack succeeded...
  Vanilla: Harvester, attack successful...
  Vanilla: Harvester, repairs to target have
           been completed.
  Vanilla: Damage to the target has greatly
           exceeded expectations...
  Vanilla: I hit the center of the target...
           I was successful, Tact.
  Vanilla: ...Target eliminated.
           Continuing operation.
  Vanilla: ...Unit #5, target defeated.
           ...It's over, Tact.
  Vanilla: ...Attack has missed...
  Vanilla: ...Attack failed...
  Vanilla: ...My attack does not... seem to
           have hit...
  Vanilla: ...Tact, that was a hit.
  Vanilla: Attack successful... My aim did
           not falter at all.
  Vanilla: This is the Harvester.
           Commencing attack...
  Vanilla: ...Enemy counterattack begins.
           ...An eye for an eye...
  Vanilla: Unit #5, enemy is returning fire.
  Vanilla: ...The enemy has evaded...
  Vanilla: My attack was evaded...
  Vanilla: They evaded it...
           ...They're fast...
  Vanilla: Harvester, functions restored...
  Vanilla: My attack missed...
           Forgive me, Tact.
  Vanilla: ...Ship hull strength has fallen,
           but I am continuing my attack.
  Vanilla: ...Unit #5, cannot continue
           combat... Emergency evacuation...
  Vanilla: Ship hull has passed its limit.
           Operation cannot continue...
  Vanilla: Harvester, cannot continue
           combat... Falling back...
  Vanilla: ...Energy and hull have
           recovered... I am thankful.
  Vanilla: ...That attack just now was
           extremely damaging.
  Vanilla: Unit #5 cannot combat further...
           Forgive me, Tact.
  Vanilla: Unit #5 cannot combat further...
           Forgive me, Tact.
  Vanilla: Ah...
           My aim was spoiled...
  Vanilla: ...My attack failed.
           I shall try once more...
  Vanilla: It was evaded...
***Mark 29***
           ...Next time it will hit...
  Vanilla: Harvester, functions restored...
           My gratitude, Tact.
  Vanilla: Ah... I'm finished...
           I must retreat from the front...
  Vanilla: I cannot fight anymore... Sorry,
           I could not help you...
  Vanilla: Unit #5, I'm under fire.
           Hull strength greatly down...
  Vanilla: Harvester, under fire.
           Serious damage...
  Vanilla: I've taken an enemy attack...
           ...It was very powerful...
  Vanilla: Harvester, under fire...
  Vanilla: ...Unit #5, hull damaged...
  Vanilla: I'm under fire.
           Damage is negligible.
  Vanilla: ...Tact...
  Vanilla: After this battle... I must say
           good bye to Tact...
  Vanilla: Parting with Tact...
  Vanilla: ...There is no other way.
           I understand...
  Vanilla: ...Unit #5, beginning my attack.
           ...This is... the last...
  Vanilla: Today... my ship seems to be
           reacting poorly...
  Vanilla: This... is where you lose...
  Vanilla: ...Tact... is it okay that
           you're watching me...?
  Vanilla: This fight... Can we really
           win...
  Vanilla: Now... I must accomplish the
           mission given to me...
  Vanilla: I was hit by a strong attack...
           ...but I'm still okay...
  Vanilla: ...Attack has been evaded.
  Vanilla: Harvester, Attack from the
           target has been evaded.
  Vanilla: ...Attack evaded.
  Vanilla: Tact... Is everybody else
           safe...?
  Vanilla: Tact, order repairs sooner
           please...
  Vanilla: We don't need to worry about
           Eonia's fleet any longer...
  Vanilla: Tact, please watch me.
           This is our last fight...
  Vanilla: When Eonia is defeated, peace
           shall return...
  Vanilla: ...Ship strength reduced to
           half. Allow me to be repaired...
  Vanilla: Hull strength at half...
           Any more combat is dangerous...
  Vanilla: Unit #5, damage has exceeded
           50%...
  Vanilla: I evaded... My usual ship would
           have been hit.
  Vanilla: ...Attack has been evaded.
           ...I took no damage.
  Vanilla: Ship strength greatly reduced...
           Allow me return for repairs.
  Vanilla: Unit #5, damage is critical.
           Please order repairs at once...
  Vanilla: This ship cannot last much
           longer... Hurry and repair...
  Vanilla: Harvester, shot...
           Please repair me soon.。
  Vanilla: Harvester, shot.
           ...But I can still fight...
  Vanilla: ...Unit #5, almost at my limit.
           I cannot last long like this.
  Vanilla: I've been hit several times...
           I might not be able to fight...
  Vanilla: My ship's... on fire...
           Repairs... still not yet...?
  Vanilla: Could you permit me to return
           for repairs, Tact...?
  Vanilla: Enemy attack received...
           ...But I can still fight.
  Vanilla: This battle... So many gave
           their lives...
  Vanilla: I... don't want to see anybody
           else die...
  Vanilla: There is not much I can don
           alone... However...
  Vanilla: I can be part of the force to
           defeat Eonia and the Black Moon.
  Vanilla: I... shall fight.
           Peace will return, I believe...
  Vanilla: Hurry... repulse the enemy...
  Vanilla: Tact... please... watch over
           me...
  Vanilla: When repairs are needed, just
           give me the order...
  Vanilla: Tact... Please repair the
           Harvester soon....
  Vanilla: ...Their attack was evaded.
           There are no issues.
***Mark 30***
  Vanilla: Ship strength greatly lowered...
           But there are no problems yet...
  Vanilla: ...Roger.
           I will begin at once.
  Vanilla: ...Roger.
           I will begin at once.
  Vanilla: ...Acknowledged.
  Vanilla: ...Acknowledged.
  Vanilla: ...Any more combat is dangerous.
           Please allow me to be repaired.
  Vanilla: ...Any more combat is dangerous.
           Please allow me to be repaired.
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    Rezom: Hohoh. Shoot them down.
           Just keep shooting!
    Rezom: Wahahaha. They've been shot down!
           That's what happens against me!
    Rezom: All right, one was dropped.
           One step closer to promotion!
    Rezom: Good, a great hit!
           Look upon my power!
    Rezom: These attacks are working.
           Finish them in the next strike!
    Rezom: A hit!
    Rezom: It seems to have hit.
           The obvious result for my ship!
    Rezom: All right, impact!
           Keep firing nonstop!
    Rezom: What? That missed!?
           Attack system, aim better!
    Rezom: The attack didn't hit, eh?
           Is this thing broken?
    Rezom: Unfortunate, just a little more.
           It will hit this time!
    Rezom: Nuooo. My attack was avoided.
           You coward!
    Rezom: They avoided my attack entirely!?
           How dare they move like that!
    Rezom: Curse you for evading.
           Keep firing!
    Rezom: No, this can't...!
           Retreat! Retreat now!
    Rezom: Accursed Emblem Frames!
           Some day I will surpass you!
    Rezom: Hiiiie!
           What was that attack's power!?
    Rezom: Guoa... That worked on me.
           Now you've kindled my anger!
    Rezom: Gueee!
           What a fierce attack!
    Rezom: Keh. I'm under fire. But I shall
           not flinch away from this!
    Rezom: Wawawawa! A-Attacks!
           This isn't a threat to me!
    Rezom: Hrm. I'm still under attack?
           ...That was somewhat painful.
    Rezom: Wahahaha!
           Who were you trying to attack!?
    Rezom: Ohoho. Where were you aiming?
           That won't hit me.
    Rezom: Such a trifling attack will miss.
           Do not underestimate my ship!
     Coco: New unknown enemy confirmed!
           A large scale warship!
    Rezom: Mmm... I took much more damage
           than I had realized....
    Rezom: Keh. Under fire again.
           But our match is still to come!
     Coco: Enemy flagship is pulling out!
    Rezom: This ship is being cornered...
           This is getting bad.
    Rezom: The bullets just keep coming.
           Not good, not good...
    Rezom: Hiiie!
           Stop! Don't shoot anymore!
    Rezom: Gyaaa! My ship is on fire!
           Extinguish it, you morons!
Milfeulle: Tact, I will not lose to this
           enemy.
Milfeulle: Tact, I will not lose to this
           enemy.
Milfeulle: If Tact's giving the orders, I'm
           sure we'll win!
Milfeulle: If Tact's giving the orders, I'm
           sure we'll win!
  Vanilla: What... You want to talk...?
           I don't have anything to say...
  Vanilla: Tact, please pay attention to
           the timing of repairs...
  Vanilla: The source of everything... the
           Black Moon must be destroyed...
  Vanilla: Leave it to us, hurry and charge
           it...
  Vanilla: Leave it to us, hurry and charge
           it...
  Vanilla: Standing by... Do I not need to
           join the battle...?
***Mark 31***
  Vanilla: Standing by... Do I not need to
           join the battle...?
  Vanilla: The enemy's power has increased.
           Do not relax your guard...
  Vanilla: This fight was their wish... I
           cannot believe that...
  Vanilla: We can do this and save their
           souls... that is all.
  Vanilla: We can do this and save their
           souls... that is all.
  Vanilla: ...Ah... Tact...
           Did you need something...
  Vanilla: ...If you want to watch me, I do
           not mind...
  Vanilla: ...Are you still watching me...
           Tact...
  Vanilla: You're watching me... Please pay
           attention to the entire battle...
  Vanilla: Tact... Why are you... watching
           me so much...?
  Vanilla: No... I do not mind...
           If you're watching me...
  Vanilla: ...Tact, what job do you
           have for me to do...?
  Vanilla: ...Tact, you're still watching
           me... I wonder why?
  Vanilla: ...The battle is not over yet...
           We cannot relax.
  Vanilla: Tact... the reaction of unit #5
           seems dull...
  Vanilla: Tact...
           This fight... can we win?
  Vanilla: Tact... After this, we... What
           do we do...?
  Vanilla: Ah... Tact, are you looking
           over here...?
  Vanilla: Even if you watch only me... I
           don't think it's important...
  Vanilla: Tact... My fighting... how is
           it...?
  Vanilla: You're watching me, Tact...
           Can I help you...?
  Vanilla: I... still prefer not to fight.
           Even against automated ships...
  Vanilla: I will fight... but I will never
           enjoy it...
  Vanilla: ...If we can, isn't there a way
           to end this without fighting...?
  Vanilla: ...I'm sorry.
           I'll concentrate on the battle...
  Vanilla: Tact... You're still watching
           me. Are you that interested?
  Vanilla: ...Somehow it feels strange.
           To have someone watching...
  Vanilla: Eonia's fleet's attack... is
           very strong...
  Vanilla: Aside from watching me... Isn't
           there something else to do...?
  Vanilla: Are there injured crewmen on the
           Elsior...?
  Vanilla: Are there injured crewmen on the
           Elsior...?
  Vanilla: Ah... Tact... Are you looking
           over me...?
  Vanilla: This fight... I want to be of
           help to you.
  Vanilla: Today... the Harvester is
           reacting well...
  Vanilla: My mental status is steady... It
           affects my ship.
  Vanilla: My good condition... is thanks to
           you, Tact...
  Vanilla: Tact, if you're watching me...
           I feel reassured.
  Vanilla: This time, I'll use my power for
           Tact's sake...
  Vanilla: Tact and the Elsior... You will
           not lay one finger on them...
  Vanilla: It's strange... when you're
           watching me... I'm relieved...
  Vanilla: Is there somebody in need of
           repairs...?
  Vanilla: Tact... please give me any kind
           of order...
  Vanilla: ...If we're defeated here..
           It's all over...
  Vanilla: Is the Elsior safe?
  Vanilla: Is the Elsior safe?
   Ranpha: Hey, Tact... If I'm in trouble,
           will you come to protect me?
   Ranpha: Hey, Tact... If I'm in trouble,
           will you come to protect me?
    Rezom: Urgyaaaa!
           W-We're...!
    Rezom: Grgggg. It's already too late...!
           So much for my happy life...
    Camus: Hmph, I shot them down.
           My opponent is no longer with us.
    Camus: What? Over already?
***Mark 32***
           That was disappointing.
    Camus: Phew... That's one down.
           I am a very sinful man.
    Camus: Mmm. Magnificient.
           How charming my attacks are.
    Camus: It looks like a direct hit.
           Well, that's only natural for me.
    Camus: Did you see my blow? This is the
           power of my Emblem Frame.
    Camus: Such an attack wasn't enough?
           Maybe there's more fun to come.
    Camus: Look, it hit.
           You can't run away from me.
    Camus: It seems like it hit.
           Now, where should I hit you next?
    Camus: Ahh! How beneath me!
           Missing a shot from this close!
    Camus: Too bad, that one failed.
           But the next one will not.
    Camus: Oops. My aim was off.
    Camus: It was avoided!?
           But I'll hit you this time.
    Camus: Your evasion was magnificent.
           Just as expected.
    Camus: You avoided that attack?
           I'm even more charmed by you now.
    Camus: This is as far as you go. We're
           in trouble if we don't stop you.
    Camus: Dying here wouldn't be beautiful!
           Unfortunately, I must be going.
    Camus: Hmm... It's time.
           For now, let us withdraw.
    Camus: Uuu... What tremendous power. The
           Emblem Frames are different now.
    Camus: That attack was very effective.
           I too will become serious.
    Camus: That was dead on. If this wasn't
           an Emblem Frame, I'd be in hurt
    Camus: Uuu, I'm under attack...
           But I cannot hesistate now.
    Camus: Hrm. This little damage, eh?
           Don't hold back your fire.
    Camus: Oops. It didn't hit.
           It just wasn't beautiful enough.
    Camus: Phew, I was able to evade.
           This Emblem Frame is glorious.
    Camus: Where were you aiming?
           You were looking the wrong way.
    Camus: Phew. An attack that isn't
           beautiful will never hit.
     Coco: The enemy has launched fighters!
           They're approaching fast!
     Coco: New enemy fighters have appeared!
    Camus: Has my hull taken too much...
           No, with this Frame, I can go on.
    Camus: Damage as increased... But I will
           not flinch here.
    Camus: Hmm... Even if that attack
           defeats me, you're still naive.
     Coco: Enemy fighters are retreating!
     Coco: Enemy fighters are falling back!
    Camus: My Emblem Frame has taken too
           much damage...
    Camus: It is getting dangerous...? No!
           Giving up would not be beautiful!
    Camus: I'm taking this much since
           I'm not used to this Frame yet.
    Camus: Phew... A truly precise attack.
           It is worthy to defeat me.
    Camus: Is my hull at its limit...
           At this rate, this isn't good...
    Camus: Hmm... This is starting to become
           rather dangerous.
Milfeulle: ...Are the enemy fighters really
           Emblem Frames...?
Milfeulle: So many people in Fargo were
           hurt by them.
Milfeulle: They're not going to let the
           civilians escape unharmed.
Milfeulle: Tact, why would Eonia's fleet
           attack them...?
Milfeulle: Tact, why would Eonia's fleet
           attack them...?
Milfeulle: Ah, Tact...
           Are you watching over me?
Milfeulle: Tact, the ball tonight was a lot
           of fun.
Milfeulle: I'll remember dancing with you
           for the rest of my life.
Milfeulle: If possible, I want to dance with
           you again.
Milfeulle: Oh, sorry... I didn't mean to
           talk in the middle of combat.
Milfeulle: Right now, I have to protect the
           people trying to escape Fargo.
Milfeulle: Tact, together let's do our
           best!
     Mint: If we cannot overcome this,
           then we will go no further.
***Mark 33***
     Mint: If we cannot overcome this,
           then we will go no further.
 Guinness: Awright! Shot them down!!!!!
           Their resistance is over!!!!
 Guinness: One ship shot down!!!!!!
 Guinness: Took them down!!!!!!
           See my power!!!!!?
 Guinness: A big hit!!!
           You're no match for my Frame!!!
 Guinness: Wahahahaha!
           Big hit!!!!!!
 Guinness: That was a direct hit!
           In this Frame, I'm invincible!!!
 Guinness: A hit!!!!
           Grrrr!!!!!
 Guinness: I got you!!!!!!!! This is the
           power of an Emblem Frame!!!!
 Guinness: All right! A hit!!!!!
           Now fall!!!!!!
 Guinness: What!!!!!?
           I missed!!!!!!?
 Guinness: Damn it!!!!
           My aim was off!!!!
 Guinness: I missed!!!
           The next one won't!!!!
 Guinness: You evaded that!!!!?
           You!!!!!
 Guinness: You avoided my attack!!!!!?
           Submit to me!!!!!!
 Guinness: Damn! It missed!!!!?
           You can't run now!!!!!
 Guinness: Grrrr. You defeated me!
           Unfortunately, retreat!!!!
 Guinness: That's enough for today!!!
           Next time, I'll get serious!!!!
 Guinness: Gwaaa!!!!!
           That hit me!!!!!
 Guinness: Tchhh. I couldn't evade.
           I had to take a direct hit...
 Guinness: Gwaaa! Now you've done it!!!!!
           My Emblem Frame took a hit!
 Guinness: I'm under fire!
           But I'm not done yet!!!!!
 Guinness: Keh. Too much damage...
           For today, you punks win!
 Guinness: Thaaaat huuuuurt!
           Next time, it'll be my turn!!!!
 Guinness: All right! I evaded!!!!!!
           Now you've seen my skill!!!!!
 Guinness: Who be hit by a bullet like
           that!!!!!!!!?
 Guinness: Evasion successful!!!!!
           Take this more seriously!!!!!
 Guinness: Hmm. My hull strength is low.
           This is a real fight!!!!!
 Guinness: Whoa. I was hit again.
           No, I can't lost yet!!!!
 Guinness: What's this? Still shooting!?!!!
           I'm still ready to play!!!!
 Guinness: Keh. At this rate.
           No. I'll win. I'm sure I'll win!
 Guinness: Damn. Under fire again.
           But the fight's not over yet!!!!
 Guinness: Keh. Already at my limit...
           But I will fight to the end!!!!
 Guinness: Heheh. I can't go on...?
           What? Who'd give up now!?!!!!!!
   Ranpha: Hey, Tact, when this fight is
           over, will there be another ball?
   Ranpha: We have to protect the people
           escaping from Fargo.
   Ranpha: They're attacking the city's
           civilians. What are they doing!?
   Ranpha: Are those fighters they're in
           really Emblem Frames...?
   Ranpha: Are those fighters they're in
           really Emblem Frames...?
   Ranpha: Ah, Tact.
           Um... Thanks for earlier.
   Ranpha: I'm happy I got to dance with
           you on the balcony.
   Ranpha: My injured foot is already okay.
           I forgot about it while dancing.
   Ranpha: But next time, I want to dance
           with you properly.
   Ranpha: Next time I'll be sure to fix my
           shoes so that they fit.
   Ranpha: And I want to see you again...
           First I've to win this fight.
   Ranpha: So I can dance with you again,
           I can't be defeated here!
    Camus: Target... destroyed...
           More... destruction...
    Camus: Target... silenced...
    Camus: Target has been successfully
           damaged...
    Camus: Attack... successful...
           Damage exceeded expectation...
    Camus: Attack... hit...
***Mark 34***
           More... destruction...
    Camus: Target has been confirmed...
    Camus: Attack... failed...
           Correcting targetting error...
    Camus: Attack... failed...
           Continuing... attack...
    Camus: Target... evaded attack...
    Camus: It was evaded...
           Continuing to next attack...
    Camus: All systems... disconnect...
           Combat... impossible...
    Camus: ...Functions... cease...
    Camus: Hull strength decreased...
    Camus: Target has...exceeded
           estimated attack data...
    Camus: Hull is being damaged...
    Camus:Under fire...
    Camus: Evasion successful...
    Camus: Target attack...
           Evaded...
    Camus: Hull strength at 50%...
    Camus: Damage... increasing...
    Camus: Hull strength lowered...
    Camus: Damage increasing... affecting
           combat... Continuing combat...
    Camus: Frame at its limit, continuing...
    Camus: Damage at 90%...
           Continuing combat...
Milfeulle: What happened to the people on
           Fargo and Rhome...?
Milfeulle: Tact, planet Rhome looks so
           terrible...
Milfeulle: If that same attack comes again,
           we'll be...
Milfeulle: No, we've got to try hard. It'll
           be the same if we lose here.
Milfeulle: Tact, let's attack that Black
           Moon!
Milfeulle: Reinforcements will keep coming
           no matter how many we defeat...?
Milfeulle: Eonia...
           Why would he do this...
Milfeulle: If we beat that satellite, we
           can stop the Black Moon...
Milfeulle: If we beat that satellite, we
           can stop the Black Moon...
    Camus: Did you see my attack?
           Phew... My ability is terrifying.
    Camus: Yes, what splendid evasion!
           It was worth it for me to shoot.
    Camus: We will be withdrawing now.
           We don't need to finish you yet.
    Camus: Phew. I want to enjoy this more,
           but we shall withdraw this time.
    Camus: That will be enough for today.
           Look forward to when we return.
    Camus: Ooh, that was a splendid attack!
           I am pleased with such an attack.
    Camus: Oh? They have so much strength.
           Their power is just as I heard.
    Camus: Phew, that was rather effective.
           The Lost Technology's power, eh?
    Camus: I'm under fire... but I'd like to
           to be attacked more gloriously.
    Camus: I seem to have been hit.
           That was somewhat unexpected.
    Camus: Awww. You've scratched my hull.
           How cruel you are.
    Camus: Phew... Forgive me.
           I had to evade that.
    Camus: My ship strength is low...
           This is unexpected.
    Camus: Oops. I'm under attack again.
           They really are relentless.
    Camus: My ship cries out in pleasure.
           It's glad to meet a worthy foe!
    Camus: My hull has been damaged.
           I want to enjoy this more...
    Camus: Ahh, this pain is a test of love.
    Camus: Phew... A very precise attack.
           I can appreciate your abilities.
    Camus: Okay... Is it time now?
    Camus: Phew... My ship is not enough to
           confront Lost Technology.
  Riserva: The Emblem Frame was destroyed.
           Hmph. How ridiculous.
  Riserva: Target defeated... If I have an
           Emblem Frame, I can do this.
  Riserva: Ahaha. How great!
           I shot you down!
  Riserva: Good, direct hit!
           Now you've seen my power!
  Riserva: Good, a solid hit.
           Today is the day we finish this!
  Riserva: That attack worked.
           The next one will finish you.
  Riserva: Hmph. Guess it hit.
  Riserva: Good, a hit.
           Leave this stuff to me.
***Mark 35***
  Riserva: Hmph. That one hit. I'll show
           you my Frame's real power!
  Riserva: Was my aim off...? This time,
           I'll hit for sure!
  Riserva: For a chosen one like myself to
           miss her attack...
  Riserva: I missed... I'm not used to my
           Frame yet. You barely escaped!
  Riserva: They dodged... Are they even
           faster than before!?
  Riserva: How dare you...
           Do not dodge my Frame's attacks.
  Riserva: What? You evaded!?
           Cheeky, cast-aside dog!
  Riserva: You damn dogs of the White Moon.
           I'll repay you for this!
  Riserva: Keh. No choice but to retreat.
           Even though I'm a chosen one...!
  Riserva: Uwaa!
           I took a direct hit!
  Riserva: Urgh. That attack damaged me...
           It's because of that wing!
  Riserva: Keh. What power!
           ...Now I'm infuriated!
  Riserva: Keh. I'm under fire?
  Riserva: You're shooting me?
           Are you prepared to do that?
  Riserva: I'm under attack...
           But this is nothing!
  Riserva: Who would be hit by that attack?
           You're taking me too lightly.
  Riserva: Evasion successful.
           Now here I go.
  Riserva: Hmmhmm. I was able to evade.
           Can you follow my movements?
  Riserva: I've taken some damage, eh?
           However, this match isn't over.
  Riserva: I've taken a little damage...
           but I can still take more.
  Riserva: Hull strength reduced...
           No, I must defeat these guys!
  Riserva: This is getting dangerous...
           No, I can't withdraw from here!
  Riserva: Under fire again... Your time has
           come, dogs of the White Moon!
  Riserva: This ship cannot last...
           Just one more push!
  Riserva: So this is the limit... They
           weren't as bad as I expected.
     Mint: After we drive them off... Tact,
           what are you going to do?
     Mint: We must defend the people fleeing
           from Fargo.
     Mint: Those fighters... I'm worried
           they were called Emblem Frames.
     Mint: They're attacking Fargo's
           innocents... Unforgiveable.
     Mint: They're attacking Fargo's
           innocents... Unforgiveable.
     Mint: Hmm... I can't believe the ball
           ended like this...
     Mint: ...Ah! Tact! No!
           Were you watching me?
     Mint: Tact... would you mind if I told
           you something?
     Mint: The ball tonight became one of
           my most treasured memories.
     Mint: Next time I will not stumble.
           I shall dance properly.
     Mint: I must focus on the battle now.
           Let's do our best, Tact.
 Guinness: Target... destroyed...
           More... destruction...
 Guinness: Target... silenced...
 Guinness: Target has been successfully
           damaged...
 Guinness: Attack... successful...
           Damage exceeded expectation...
 Guinness: Attack... hit...
           More... destruction...
 Guinness: Target has been confirmed...
 Guinness: Attack... failed...
           Correcting targetting error...
 Guinness: Attack... failed...
           Continuing... attack...
 Guinness: Target... evaded attack...
 Guinness: It was evaded...
           Continuing to next attack...
 Guinness: All systems... disconnect...
           Combat... impossible...
 Guinness: ...Functions... cease...
 Guinness: Hull strength decreased...
 Guinness: Target has...exceeded
           estimated attack data...
 Guinness: Hull is being damaged...
 Guinness: Under fire...
 Guinness: Evasion successful...
 Guinness: Target attack...
           Evaded...
***Mark 36***
 Guinness: Hull strength at 50%...
 Guinness: Damage... increasing...
 Guinness: Hull strength lowered...
 Guinness: Damage increasing... affecting
           combat... Continuing combat...
 Guinness: Frame at its limit, continuing...
 Guinness: Damage at 90%...
           Continuing combat...
   Ranpha: Tact, have you seen... what
           happened to planet Rhome?
   Ranpha: It carved out so much of the
           planet... I can't believe it.
   Ranpha: We can't just let that Black
           Moon shoot however it wants.
   Ranpha: Tact, nobody can stop Eonia's
           fleet except us.
   Ranpha: We can't let them do any more
           terrible things. Let's do this!
   Ranpha: The disaster of Fargo...
           I can't block it from my eyes...
   Ranpha: I cannot forgive what they've
           done!
   Ranpha: Get ready cause here I come!
           I'll beat them all to death!
   Ranpha: Get ready cause here I come!
           I'll beat them all to death!
    Forte: Yo, Tact.
           Are you looking at me?
    Forte: Tact, if you're distracted by me
           won't you miss something?
    Forte: You're still watching me, Tact?
           You're so persistent.
    Forte: I can't concentrate on the fight
           while you're watching me.
    Forte: Hey. You're still watching me?
           Keep an eye on the battle, Tact.
    Forte: What? Still looking?
           Do you have that much free time?
    Forte: This is a persistent enemy.
           Don't you think so, Tact?
    Forte: Nnh... I can feel your eyes on
           me, Tact.
    Forte: You have enough free time to keep
           an eye on me, Tact?
    Forte: It looks like you're finally
           getting used to combat.
    Forte: Everybody must survive...
           .That's what's important, Tact.
    Forte: Okay then, if you're watching me
           I'll have to take this seriously.
    Forte: Tact, make sure you keep an
           eye on the entire Angel Wing.
    Forte: I'm counting on you, Tact.
    Forte: I'm counting on you, Tact.
    Forte: Oh, Tact?
           Are you watching what I'm doing?
    Forte: Tact, you've got good luck.
           I'm in a good mood today.
    Forte: Tact, what's after this?
           A barbecue party?
    Forte: By the way, Tact, is the Elsior
           okay?
    Forte: Tact, I'm okay.
           Check on the everybody else.
    Forte: Don't worry, you've got me,
           Tact.
    Forte: Tact, while you're watching me, I
           have the strength of 100 men.
    Forte: Tact, while you're watching me, I
           have the strength of 100 men.
    Forte: They're persistent... But this is
           just about over.
    Forte: They're persistent... But this is
           just about over.
    Forte: Believe in me. Tact, for your
           sake, I'll tear them apart.
    Forte: Leave the enemy to me. Tact, you
           go ahead to the target area.
    Forte: Okay, this is a critical time.
           Let's get psyched up!
    Forte: Okay, this is a critical time.
           Let's get psyched up!
Milfeulle: We can do it. The White Moon is
           finally in reach.
Milfeulle: We can do it. The White Moon is
           finally in reach.
Milfeulle: Yes, Tact!
           Leave it to me!
Milfeulle: Yes, Tact!
           Leave it to me!
Milfeulle: I was really surprised when the
           Frames grew wings!
Milfeulle: I'm sure the Emblem Frames are
           trying to save us.
Milfeulle: Did our feelings of never giving
           up reach the Emblem Frames?
Milfeulle: Now it's my turn to answer
           them.
Milfeulle: Tact, let's rush in and attack
***Mark 37***
           the enemy!
Milfeulle: Tact, it's amazing!
           The Emblem Frames got stronger!
Milfeulle: Now we can rush in and attack
           the enemy!
Milfeulle: Tact, we're getting near the
           Black Moon!
Milfeulle: Tact, we're getting near the
           Black Moon!
  Riserva: Target... destroyed...
           More... destruction...
  Riserva: Target... silenced...
  Riserva: Target has been successfully
           damaged...
  Riserva: Attack... successful...
           Damage exceeded expectation...
  Riserva: Attack... hit...
           More... destruction...
  Riserva: Target has been confirmed...
  Riserva: Attack... failed...
           Correcting targetting error...
  Riserva: Attack... failed...
           Continuing... attack...
  Riserva: Target... evaded attack...
  Riserva: It was evaded...
           Continuing to next attack...
  Riserva: All systems... disconnect...
           Combat... impossible...
  Riserva: ...Functions... cease...
  Riserva: Hull strength decreased...
  Riserva: Target has... exceeded
           estimated attack data...
  Riserva: Hull is being damaged...
  Riserva: Under fire...
  Riserva: Evasion successful...
  Riserva: Target attack...
           Evaded...
  Riserva: Hull strength at 50%...
  Riserva: Damage... increasing...
  Riserva: Hull strength lowered...
  Riserva: Damage increasing... affecting
           combat... Continuing combat...
  Riserva: Frame at its limit, continuing...
  Riserva: Damage at 90%...
           Continuing combat...
     Mint: The one good thing... is that we
           were somehow able to survive.
     Mint: We're the only ones who can stop
           Eonia and the Black Moon now.
     Mint: If we don't stop the enemy here,
           it will only get worse.
     Mint: Tact, I cannot forgive any more
           cruelty beyond this.
     Mint: We will make the enemy sorry
           that they failed to finish us.
     Mint: Why would Eonia's fleet commit
           such acts of violence...
     Mint: Such an indiscriminate attack...
           A true leader wouldn't do that.
     Mint: Tact, please pay attention to
           everybody, not just me.
     Mint: Tact, please pay attention to
           everybody, not just me.
   Sherry: Yes, one plane shot down.
           This is all the power of Frames?
   Sherry: The Frames aren't so great.
           They're falling to my attacks.
   Sherry: Heheh. Shot down.
           Suitable punishment for traitors.
   Sherry: Well? Didn't that attack work?
           Even if you live, now you know.
   Sherry: That looked like a good hit.
           Soon I'll be able to relax.
   Sherry: Looks like a direct hit.
           Heheheh. I've got you.
   Sherry: Hit to the target confirmed.
           You cannot escape any more.
   Sherry: Oh? That attack hit.
           That person's not so bad.
   Sherry: So that one hit.
           Second barrage, get ready!
   Sherry: Was my aim off...
           You've narrowly escaped, rebels.
   Sherry: Oh? That failed...
           The next one will not.
   Sherry: Our attack missed...
           Is the system damaged?
   Sherry: So they evaded?
           I guess that's expected.
   Sherry: They dodged our attack.
           Looks like I can enjoy this.
   Sherry: They evaded. Now you've done it.
   Sherry: I guess this is as far as we go.
           Prepare to retreat at once.
   Sherry: It's not the right time yet...
           We'll wait for a better one.
   Sherry: Keh...!
           What firepower.
   Sherry: That was somewhat effective.
***Mark 38***
           ...I'll return the favor now.
   Sherry: Urk... Stronger than I imagined.
           I can't relax my guard, huh.
   Sherry: This ship has been damaged...
           But it's not a problem yet.
   Sherry: We're under fire.
           You're not too bad.
   Sherry: Who's attacking us this time?
           Take this seriously.
   Sherry: Oho? Where were you aiming?
           You completely missed us.
   Sherry: Oh? Look out.
           We we able to evade that.
   Sherry: If that's all you've got, you
           won't be able to harm me.
   Sherry: We've taken a lot of fire.
           Maybe I played around too much.
   Sherry: They're trying pretty hard.
           We shouldn't play around here.
     Coco: The enemy has begun to withdraw!
   Sherry: We've taken this much damage...
           They're an enemy, but impressive.
   Sherry: The ship is shaking... Is this
           the power of his Emblem Frames?
   Sherry: Defense system alert...?
           They really did it.
   Sherry: I must praise you... I'm having
           difficulty dealing with you.
   Ranpha: For all the people who lost their
           lives, I will fight.
   Ranpha: Be good and just let us go to
           the White Moon!
   Ranpha: Be good and just let us go to
           the White Moon!
   Ranpha: It ends here.
           We'll defeat Eonia... and then...
   Ranpha: I guess my fortune was right
           after all.
   Ranpha: Beginning attack. I'll pay them
           back for what they've done!
   Ranpha: Beginning attack. I'll pay them
           back for what they've done!
   Ranpha: Ah, I missed. I've got to hurry
           up and get used to this.
   Ranpha: Ah, I missed. I've got to hurry
           up and get used to this.
   Ranpha: Tact, Guess what!
           These Emblem Frames are awesome!
   Ranpha: This performance is much better
           now! It's like a brand new Frame!
   Ranpha: I don't know what happened, but
           these wings are...!
   Ranpha: Tact, I'm going to shoot down all
           those satellites. Just watch me!
   Ranpha: That we were having a hard time
           before now seems like a lie!
   Ranpha: Huh? Movement feels a little
           different now... well, whatever.
   Ranpha: Now we can pay back that
           one-sided attack!
   Ranpha: All right! Let's go! Let's go!
   Ranpha: All right! Let's go! Let's go!
 Guinness: Emblem Frames, die!!!!!!
 Guinness: Big hit!!!!
           How was my attack!?!!!!!
 Guinness: That was a good hit!
           You surprised!?!!!!!!!!
 Guinness: A hit!!!!!!
           How's that!?!!!!!！
 Guinness: All right, a hit... no?
           Die!!!!!
 Guinness: Too bad. That's all for today!!!
           We'll meet again!!!!!
 Guinness: Looks like time's up!!!!!
           Guinness, retreating!!!!
 Guinness: You're strong!!!!!
           I look forward to our next fight!
 Guinness: Nuuu! Not a bad attack!!!!
           I'll also get serious then!
 Guinness: Gwaa!!!! You did it!!!!!
           This is the Emblem Frame's power!
 Guinness: Nuoooo!!!
           You hit me, now die!!!!
 Guinness: Keh. You hit me again.
           Interesting! Very interesting!!!
 Guinness: Oh? The warning light came on.
           I'm burning up!!!!
 Guinness: Oho! Great attack!!!!
           This could be interesting!!!!!
 Guinness: You're not too bad!!!!!!
           I wanted a fight like this!!!!!
 Guinness: This ship is done for... You're
           just as strong as rumored!
 Guinness: Um, bullet holes... 1, 2, 3...
           Enough, I can't finish counting!
 Guinness: Oops... Too bad I can't play
           any longer, I wanted more!!!!
      Red: ...Destroyed it.
           Everything returns to the void.
***Mark 39***
      Red: ...Target silenced...
           I'm not... finished stabbing...
      Red: ...Emblem Frame... defeated.
      Red: ...Direct hit.
           ...And now... eternal silence...
      Red: How was that attack...?
           This is... the power of my Frame.
      Red: That looked like a direct hit...
           I will be... taking your life...
      Red: ...I hit.
      Red: ...So it hit?
           My attacks... shall continue...
      Red: A hit... Soon, you will have
           nowhere to run... How's that?
      Red: ...I missed.
      Red: ...My aim... was off.
           That was... a narrow escape.
      Red: I missed...? Thank your luck.
           The next hit... will silence you.
      Red: ...So you evaded...?
      Red: It was evaded... You're better
           than you used to be...
      Red: You evaded that...?
           At most, you're just struggling.
      Red: ...This is... as far as I go.
           Next time, I will destroy you...
      Red: I'm withdrawing, but next time...
           I will rethink you as my foes...
      Red: I took... a direct hit...
      Red: ...I took... a hit...
      Red: Hull strength... greatly reduced.
           As expected of the Emblem Frames.
      Red: ...I'm under attack, eh?
      Red: ...Hull damaged...
           Not a hindrance... to this fight.
      Red: Ship hull strength reduced...
           Next... It's my turn...
      Red: ...Attack evaded.
      Red: Evasion... successful.
           ...What a boring attack...
      Red: ...Evaded.
           ...I would not... allow that...
      Red: Ship hull strength low...
           That is all...
      Red: Under fire once more...
           ...But I'm not silenced yet...
      Red: Damage... is increasing...
           But... I can still fight...
      Red: So my Frame is broken...?
           Your destruction awaits. Haha...
      Red: Yes... Keep shooting. When your
           power runs out... despair awaits.
      Red: Hahaha. Between life and death...
           Now I'm really excited.
      Red: ...If you resist... Your despair
           will... only run deeper.
    Forte: The ball was one thing,
           but this time I'll protect you.
    Forte: The enemy said "Emblem Frames."
           I have a bad feeling about this.
    Forte: Even if we win this fight...
           Are you going to be transferred?
    Forte: Even so, this is all because of
           that tasteless Eonia jerk.
    Forte: Even so, this is all because of
           that tasteless Eonia jerk.
    Forte: Hey, Tact.
           Need something from me?
    Forte: And after Tact and I went to the
           trouble of protecting the ball...
    Forte: This may be the end, but you
           still owe me a dance.
    Forte: Hey, Tact... No, it's fine.
           I have to drive the enemy away.
    Forte: Tact, just like that assassin.
           We will protect the civilians.
    Forte: What did happen to that assassin
           anyway...?
    Forte: Heheh... Tact, after this battle,
           how about we dance?
Elsior
発掘空母
Lucky Star
Emblem Frame 001
Kung-Fu Fighter
紋章機００２
Trick Master
紋章機００３
Happy Trigger
紋章機００４
Harvester
紋章機００５
輸送艦
輸送艦
サイコミュユニット
遠隔攻撃兵器
      Red: Target... destroyed...
           More... destruction...
      Red: Target... silenced...
***Mark 40***
      Red: Target has been successfully
           damaged...
      Red: Attack... successful...
           Damage exceeded expectation...
      Red: Attack... hit...
           More... destruction...
      Red: Target has been confirmed...
      Red: Attack... failed...
           Correcting targetting error...
      Red: Attack... failed...
           Continuing... attack...
      Red: Target... evaded attack...
      Red: It was evaded...
           Continuing to next attack...
      Red: All systems... disconnect...
           Combat... impossible...
      Red: ...Functions... cease...
      Red: Hull strength decreased...
      Red: Target has... exceeded
           estimated attack data...
      Red: Hull is being damaged...
      Red: Under fire...
      Red: Evasion successful...
      Red: Target attack...
           Evaded...
      Red: Hull strength at 50%...
      Red: Damage... increasing...
      Red: Hull strength lowered...
      Red: Damage increasing... affecting
           combat... Continuing combat...
      Red: Frame at its limit, continuing...
      Red: Damage at 90%...
           Continuing combat...
    Forte: Tact, let's go!
           We can't forgive that guy!
    Forte: To shoot a weapon and destroy
           a planet...
    Forte: That's not an attack in war...
           That's just slaughter.
    Forte: Eonia's finally shown his
           true colors.
    Forte: I won't let this go any further!
           You can't just sit back either!
    Forte: That attack... I can't believe
           how much damage it did...
    Forte: If we can destroy that satellite
           then we can stop the Black Moon!
    Forte: So many strong automated ships.
           Just what is the Black Moon?
    Forte: So many strong automated ships.
           Just what is the Black Moon?
     Mint: I will not allow any more
           cruelty beyond this.
     Mint: I will not allow any more
           cruelty beyond this.
     Mint: When it's peaceful... I want to
           go get fast food again.
     Mint: Target eliminated... It's hard to
           believe that we were struggling.
     Mint: Let us test the strength of the
           winged Frames... Starting attack.
     Mint: Let us test the strength of the
           winged Frames... Starting attack.
     Mint: It feels like I'm in a dream.
           The Emblem Frames have wings.
     Mint: Once we could move again, our
           abilities greatly increased.
     Mint: However, the reason why is
           thanks to these wings saving us.
     Mint: Tact, with these Frames, we can
           sweep the enemy away.
     Mint: I will definitely remove that
           satellite. Leave it to me.
     Mint: Tact, are there any changes
           to the Elsior?
     Mint: They're performing amazingly!
           I'm sure we can win like this!
     Mint: It's so much stronger... almost
           like a totally different ship.
     Mint: It's so much stronger... almost
           like a totally different ship.
 Vermouth: All right! Shot you down!
           Serves you right!
 Vermouth: I did it!
           See how I took you down!?
 Vermouth: What? You can't fight anymore?
           My Emblem Frame is too strong.
 Vermouth: All right! That was a good hit!
 Vermouth: That was a good hit.
           I'll shoot you down soon!
 Vermouth: Right on the mark!
           I'm awesome!
 Vermouth: A hit!
           Right! Let's keep this up!
 Vermouth: Got you!
           With this ship, victory's easy.
 Vermouth: Heheheh. It hit ya.
           Where should I aim this time?
 Vermouth: Ah, a complete miss.
***Mark 41***
 Vermouth: Damn, a miss.
           That should've hit!
 Vermouth: Hrm. This isn't easy.
           I won't miss next time!
 Vermouth: Damn, they dodged!
           I'll get you!
 Vermouth: Oh, you dodged!
           Now I'm mad!
 Vermouth: Huh? It didn't hit?
           What? You could dodge that?
 Vermouth: I've had enough!
           I'm retreating!
 Vermouth: Damn it, I'm defeated!
           Vemouth, retreating!
 Vermouth: Whoa!
           That was way too much damage.
 Vermouth: Owowowowowow!
           This isn't funny, oi.
 Vermouth: Geh. That was a direct hit?
           I thought I had avoided it.
 Vermouth: I'm under fire... But we'll still
           win!
 Vermouth: I'm under fire... but for this
           frame, that's nothing!
 Vermouth: Geh. I'm taking fire.
           Well, I'm still okay for now.
 Vermouth: Gya! Now you've done it...!
           How dare you hit me!?
 Vermouth: Evasion successful!
           No problem!
 Vermouth: Gyahaha. What a miss.
           Where were you aiming?
 Vermouth: Huh? Was that really aimed at
           me just now?
 Vermouth: Ship strength is low...
           Damn, I'm going to lose!
 Vermouth: I'm under fire again right now.
           Well, this much is okay.
 Vermouth: This is looking bad...
           Are there reinforcements coming?
 Vermouth: Ah, I took an attack.
           Thank goodness I'm on a Frame.
 Vermouth: Heheh...This is starting to get
           dicey...
 Vermouth: Wah! Geez, this is seriously bad!
           Somebody help me!
  Vanilla: We must protect the civilians,
           then repulse the enemy...
  Vanilla: Tact... are the escaping
           civilian ships safe...?
  Vanilla: I'm worried about damage to the
           Fargo satellite...
  Vanilla: Why... did the enemy call their
           fighters Emblem Frames...?
  Vanilla: Why... did the enemy call their
           fighters Emblem Frames...?
  Vanilla: Tact... Um... Thank you for
           the ball.
  Vanilla: I... Tonight's ball...
           I will never forget it.
  Vanilla: The ball itself... and having the
           chance to dance with you...
  Vanilla: I think I'm more confident now,
           having danced with you...
  Vanilla: ...Forgive me, Tact...
           I said something unnecessary...
  Vanilla: I must concentrate on this.
           You too, Tact, be careful.
  Vanilla: I wonder if that park was
           destroyed by Eonia's attack...?
    Forte: We're at the White Moon if we
           get through here. Out of the way!
    Forte: We're at the White Moon if we
           get through here. Out of the way!
    Forte: Tact, we've got to hold out
           here.
    Forte: Now beginning attack...  Right
           now, Unit #4 is sure to get them.
    Forte: Now beginning attack...  Right
           now, Unit #4 is sure to get them.
    Forte: Oops, missed... The timing's a
           little different from before.
    Forte: Oops, missed... The timing's a
           little different from before.
    Forte: Tact, just what the heck is
           going on here?
    Forte: The Emblem Frames grew wings...
           Our performance is better now.
    Forte: The wings let us barely escape,
           even if we don't understand them.
    Forte: Well, now that we've got them,
           our performance has increased.
    Forte: We'll find out how much stronger
           the Frames are in this fight!
    Forte: The Frames were already strong,
           but now they're even better.
    Forte: Tact, this is amazing.
           It's like a totally new ship.
    Forte: You got us earlier...
***Mark 42***
           Come on, come on! Payback time!
    Forte: You got us earlier...
           Come on, come on! Payback time!
 Vermouth: Target... destroyed...
           More... destruction...
 Vermouth: Target... silenced...
 Vermouth: Target has been successfully
           damaged...
 Vermouth: Attack... successful...
           Damage exceeded expectation...
 Vermouth: Attack... hit...
           More... destruction...
 Vermouth: Target has been confirmed...
 Vermouth: Attack... failed...
           Correcting targetting error...
 Vermouth: Attack... failed...
           Continuing... attack...
 Vermouth: Target... evaded attack...
 Vermouth: It was evaded...
           Continuing to next attack...
 Vermouth: All systems... disconnect...
           Combat... impossible...
 Vermouth: ...Functions... cease...
 Vermouth: Hull strength decreased...
 Vermouth: Target has... exceeded
           estimated attack data...
 Vermouth: Hull is being damaged...
 Vermouth: Under fire...
 Vermouth: Evasion successful...
 Vermouth: Target attack...
           Evaded...
 Vermouth: Hull strength at 50%...
 Vermouth: Damage... increasing...
 Vermouth: Hull strength lowered...
 Vermouth: Damage increasing... affecting
           combat... Continuing combat...
 Vermouth: Frame at its limit, continuing...
 Vermouth: Damage at 90%...
           Continuing combat...
  Vanilla: Tact... I feel very strongly
           right now...
  Vanilla: Why did he have to involve
           irrelevant people...?
  Vanilla: That Black Moon's attack...
           I cannot understand that act.
  Vanilla: What Eonia's fleet has done...
           I cannot overlook it.
  Vanilla: Tact... Give me the order.
           To defend those people...
  Vanilla: While we fight, they should
           seek refuge...
  Vanilla: In just that one attack...
           How many lives were lost...
  Vanilla: For the sake of the survivors, we
           must hold the enemy here.
  Vanilla: For the sake of the survivors, we
           must hold the enemy here.
  Vanilla: ...We must reach the White Moon
           before the enemy...
  Vanilla: ...Bunbun...
  Vanilla: ...Bunbun...
  Vanilla: Tact... Why did the Frames'
           performance suddenly increase?
  Vanilla: I did not know a function like
           this existed either...
  Vanilla: These wings, they're a weapon
           the Frames kept secret... I feel.
  Vanilla: Whatever the reason... The
           Frames have truly powered up.
  Vanilla: We must investigate, but now we
           must fight the enemies before us.
  Vanilla: The Emblem Frames...
           Lost Technology... What is it...?
  Vanilla: With these Frames... We may be
           able to oppose the Black Moon...
  Vanilla: This power... Why was it
           hidden until now...
  Vanilla: This power... Why was it
           hidden until now...
  Vanilla: Shield weakening... These Frames
           do seem to have a limit.
  Vanilla: Shield weakening... These Frames
           do seem to have a limit.
    Camus: Phew, I shot that one down...
           But I'm just the opening act.
    Camus: Heheh... One plane shot down.
           This Frame is indeed wonderful!
    Camus: So it hit... Now I know how to
           follow your movement.
    Camus: Oops. My aim was off.
           I must be out of sorts.
    Camus: We have our own job to do.
           Let's get out there and do it
    Camus: That was no light attack, but my
           Frame still has a ways to go.
    Camus: No good, my hull's already...
           Even Emblem Frames have a limit.
  Riserva: Target silenced.
           Is this all the Frames have got?
***Mark 43***
  Riserva: That looked like a good hit.
           I'm feeling good.
  Riserva: Hrmph. That attack hit.
           These guys are nothing.
  Riserva: Damn. My aim was off.
  Riserva: I missed...
           N-Now I'm really mad!
  Riserva: You dodged my attack.
           How very impudent!
  Riserva: Oh? You evaded?
           You seemed like a clumsy oaf.
  Riserva: Keh. My ship's finished...
           Riserva, withdrawing!
  Riserva: Sadly, this operation is over.
           Time for a strategic retreat.
  Riserva: Hmph. I'll withdraw for now.
           I leave the battle to you.
  Riserva: Whoa!
           Damn. I relaxed my guard.
  Riserva: Their attack was successful.
           Look like I can enjoy myself.
  Riserva: Hrmph. What a meager attack...
           You think it's enough to down me?
  Riserva: My ship strength has decreased.
           But this much isn't a problem.
  Riserva: Are you still facing me?
           I recognize your persistence.
  Riserva: You're still attacking me.
           I will remember this.
  Riserva: To inflict this much damage on
           me... Unforgiveable!
  Riserva: Keh. I'm under fire again...
           But don't get conceited!
  Riserva: Huge damage to my ship.
           Soon...
  Riserva: The Frames are this strong?
           ...No, I won't accept that!
  Riserva: Urgh. I've taken another attack.
           ...This fighter is too slow!
   Sherry: One plane destroyed.
           On to the next target...
   Sherry: Good. Shot them down.
           You will not reach Lord Eonia!
   Sherry: Looked like a good hit.
           I'm not going easy anymore.
   Sherry: That attack was quite effective.
           This is getting easy.
   Sherry: Hit on target confirmed.
           Fall, rebels!
   Sherry: A hit... We'll be able to
           sink them like this!
   Sherry: Damn, my aim was off.
           Errgh, what now!?
   Sherry: It failed.
           But next time you'll die.
   Sherry: Keh. They evaded.
           The next one won't miss!
   Sherry: Dam, it missed.
           You arrogant fool!
   Sherry: We can't fight!?
           Impossible! I have to...!
   Sherry: I failed... but I can't let
           it end here...!
   Sherry: Keh.... What power.
           You damn traitors!
   Sherry: Kuh. Under fire.. But I'll hold
           them off at any cost!
   Sherry: That kind of attack...
           Do not think it'll stop me!
   Sherry: I was able to evade.
           I can still keep fighting.
   Sherry: Hm? Where were you aiming?
           You're all too green.
   Sherry: Kuh. More damage keeps coming...
           but I'm not done yet!
   Sherry: Under fire... but I can still
           fight with this much damage!
   Sherry: Damage is critical... but I
           can't let these guys beat me!
   Sherry: Am I going to be sunk...?
           No... No, this can't be...!
 Guinness: Awright! Shot them down!!!!!!!
           I've got this Frame, so let's go!
 Guinness: Good they're down... Now we'll
           erase you from here!!!!!
 Guinness: I missed!!!!
           Next time you'll be in my sights!
 Guinness: Sorry, but that'll be enough.
           I'll be stronger next time!!!
 Guinness: Grr. What an attack!!!
           I'll have better armor next time!
 Guinness: Under fire... No, my Frame won't
           be finished by this!!!!
 Guinness: Good, evaded!!!!!
           This is a Frame's mobility!!!!
 Guinness: Grr. Ship strength low.
           But this Frame'll keep going!!!!
 Guinness: Like I thought, this Frame can
           take all that damage!!!!
***Mark 44***
 Guinness: Even with a Frame, it's hard to
           fight with this much damage...
      Red: ...So you survived that attack...
           You are worth hunting...
      Red: ...You dodged... that attack?
           ...Interesting...
      Red: It is useless in this ship.
           Next time, I will bring you ruin.
      Red: ...I'm returning to the ship...
      Red: You showed me... The power of an
           Emblem Frame... I must retreat...
      Red: This power... The Emblem
           Frames... are not just for show.
      Red: ...Hull strength... very low...
           Their power is just as rumored.
      Red: ...I'm under fire...
           But... it's minor...
      Red: All your attacks... are useless.
           You are powerless...
      Red: Under fire once more...
      Red: Hull strength... reduced again...
           ...Well done...
      Red: Good attack... You are a worthy
           foe... to be put down.
      Red: I'm... under fire here again.
           The Emblem Frames are well made.
  Riserva: Good, I defeated them...
           Witness the power of our Frames!
  Riserva: Target defeated... Let us invite
           you to our grand design.
  Riserva: That seemed like a good hit.
           Just like a Frame, it does well.
  Riserva: Tch. So you evaded...
           My Frame isn't tuned well enough.
  Riserva: Damn. I'm finished...
           Riserva, retreating!
  Riserva: Our job is finished here.
           I need to adjust my Emblem Frame.
  Riserva: Urgh. How dare you...
           My Frame is this damaged.
  Riserva: Kuh. I'm under fire. But with
           this Frame, I can still fight
  Riserva: There's no way that'd hit me.
           Don't you dare mock my Frame.
  Riserva: You've been able to keep up with
           my Frame... I'll praise you.
  Riserva: Damn. Under fire.
           What is my Emblem Frame doing?
  Riserva: Impossible. My Frame couldn't
           take this much damage...
 Vermouth: What? You can't keep fighting?
           The Emblem Frames are too easy!
 Vermouth: A hit!
           Too easy, right?
 Vermouth: Geh. I missed?
           How strange.
 Vermouth: You evaded? ...Well, it wouldn't
           be interesting if it was easy.
 Vermouth: I'm out of here.
           Later.
 Vermouth: Let me retreat.
           There's no use overdoing it here.
 Vermouth: I'm withdrawing for now.
           Better quit before I'm scrap.
 Vermouth: Achaa!
           I let my guard down too much.
 Vermouth: That one hurt.
           It's the Lost Technology, eh?
 Vermouth: Oops. You got me.
 Vermouth: I'm under fire, but it's minor.
           Is this really Lost Technology?
 Vermouth: Owowowow!
           You're rather obstinate.
 Vermouth: This may be getting dangerous.
           ...Or something like that.
 Vermouth: If you keep attacking me, then
           I'm going to get mad.
 Vermouth: I was hit again.
           Maybe I'm feeling bad today.
 Vermouth: I'm pretty badly damaged.
           How surprising for these guys.
 Vermouth: Geh. My hull is shaking...
           It's unexpectedly coming apart.
 Vermouth: Huh? What's this smoke...?
           What's broken here?
 Vermouth: You savage amazons are all
           ganging up on me.
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      Red: Target silenced... Before this
           dark power, all are helpless.
      Red: Target defeated... With equal
           Frames, it's up to the pilots.
***Mark 45***
      Red: ...My aim... was off.
           Targeting is still...incomplete.
      Red: I must retreat... from here...
           The black power grows...
      Red: I must escape...
           ...Beginning retreat...
      Red: Ship damaged... This time, my
           Frame can take it... As expected.
      Red: Evaded... I have the same Frame
           as you... Do not forget that...
      Red: This Emblem Frame... has taken
           damage...
      Red: Damage increasing... So this
           Frame is but a mere tool...
      Red: Damage... critical... Even my
           Frame needs adjusting...
 Vermouth: Awright! Shot down!
           This Frame is great!
 Vermouth: Nice, taken down... At this rate,
           it's going to get boring.
 Vermouth: Nice! Bullseye!
           This Frame feels great!
 Vermouth: Oh? That hit you?  I guess
           the Frame is just that good.
 Vermouth: Ah, I missed.
           My aim isn't good enough yet?
 Vermouth: You evaded? ...But you
           can't run away from this Frame.
 Vermouth: Well, retreating... We don't need
           to finish our work just yet.
 Vermouth: My Frame's just about had it...
           I'm outta here.
 Vermouth: Ow... This Frame's not as good
           as it should be.
 Vermouth: Nice, evaded...   Amazing, it
           feels just like one of my limbs!
 Vermouth: I've taken a lot of attacks.
           Well, with this Frame, I'm okay.
 Vermouth: Acha, hit again...
           My Frame needs adjustments.
 Vermouth: Geh. Already at my limit.
           Guess I took things too casually.
  Vincent: I-It's no good!
           Forget the supplies and escape!
  Vincent: This ship has had it!
           All crew must escape!
  Vincent: Hieee!!
           W-Was that a direct hit!?
  Vincent: T-That was a lot of shaking...
           I'm glad we're still alive.
  Vincent: Hiee! We're under fire! Captain,
           are you trying to get me killed!?
  Vincent: W-We took another attack!
           Somebody save our lives!
  Vincent: Oh? We evaded?
           Well done, Captain!
  Vincent: They missed, somehow.
           What a relief...
  Vincent: The ship is creaking.
           Captain, how'd it get like that!?
  Vincent: Damage has gotten critical.
           At this rate, the supplies...
     Coco: The Blancmanche ships have made
           it to the safe area!
     Coco: The merchant fleet has escaped!
  Vincent: W-We're under attack again!
           Hurry and save us please!
  Vincent: We're still being attacked...
           The ship is full of holes!
  Vincent: We don't have much longer!
           Is the rescue here yet!?
  Vincent: If we take any more attacks, we
           won't be able to move!
 Merchant: It's no good!
           Abandon ship and escape!
 Merchant: N-No good...!
           We're escaping!
     Almo: We've lost contact with a
           merchant! They've been sunk!
 Merchant: Whoa! What power!
           We took severe damage!
 Merchant: We're under a lot of fire!
           We can't get away!
 Merchant: Whoa! We're under attack!
 Merchant: We're under attack.
           Where's our help?
 Merchant: Our hull's been damaged!
 Merchant: Enemy attack missed!
           What a relief!
 Merchant: We managed to evade.
           We've got to get out of here!
 Merchant: Damage increasing.
           Do something about the enemy!
 Merchant: Whoa! We're taking damage!
           Save us!
     Almo: Message from the merchants.
           They're taking damage.
 Merchant: No more!
           Please save us!
***Mark 46***
 Merchant: Our hull's in pieces!
           Please get rid of the enemies!
     Almo: Merchants requesting rescue.
           If we don't hurry, they're dead!
 Merchant: Where's our rescue!?
           We're about to sink!!
 Merchant: Please hurry and help us!
           We're at our limit!!
     Almo: SOS from the merchants!
           They're almost done for!
 Civilian: We're done for!
           Abandon ship and escape!
 Civilian: W-We're done for...!
           We have to escape!
     Almo: We've lost contact with a
           civilian! They've been sunk!
 Civilian: Whoa! What power!
           We took severe damage!
 Civilian: We're under a lot of fire!
           We can't get away!
 Civilian: Whoa! We're under attack!
 Civilian: We're under attack.
           Where's our help?
 Civilian: Our hull's been damaged!
 Civilian: Enemy attack missed!
           What a relief!
 Civilian: We managed to evade.
           We've got to get out of here!
 Civilian: Damage increasing.
           Do something about the enemy!
 Civilian: Whoa! We're taking damage!
           Save us!
     Almo: Message from the civilians.
           They're taking damage.
     Coco: All civilians have safely fled!
     Coco: Civilian ship has escaped!
 Civilian: No more!
           Please save us!
 Civilian: Our hull's in pieces!
           Please get rid of the enemies!
     Almo: Civilians requesting rescue.
           If we don't hurry, they're dead!
 Civilian: Where's our rescue!?
           We're about to sink!!
 Civilian: Please hurry and help us!
           We're at our limit!!
     Almo: SOS from the civilians!
           They're almost done for!
  Captain: Target defeated!
  Captain: Target eliminated!
           We did it, Commander Mayers!
  Captain: Enemy ship seriously damaged!
           Are we really that strong?
  Captain: We cannot fight any longer!
           We're falling back!
  Captain: It's no good!
           All hands, retreat!
  Captain: This ship cannot fight!
           We're withdrawing from the front!
  Captain: Uwaaa!!
           W-We've taken major damage!
  Captain: The enemy attack is too intense!
           Our armor is no use!
  Captain: We're under attack by the enemy!
           But now we'll fight back!
  Captain: W-We're under fire!
  Captain: We're under attack!
           This is real combat...!
  Captain: Hull stability is failing...
           N-Not yet!
  Captain: Damn, we're under fire again.
           Damage has increased somewhat.
  Captain: W-We've been shot again!
           Commander, this is getting bad!
  Captain: This ship is seriously damaged!
           Emergency repairs unavailable!
  Captain: Any more combat is dangerous!
           Please allow me to retreat!
  Captain: Commander Mayers, we're about to
           be sunk, please save us!
  Captain: We're finished!
           Please save us, Commander!
  Captain: The way this is going, we'll
           to be sunk! I don't want to die!
  Captain: We can't handle this any longer!
           Please let us retreat!
   Lester: This is our first real fight.
           Tact, calm down and take it slow.
     Tact: I know that. I'm not about to
           throw my life away.
    Forte: Don't worry about it.
           The Emblem Frames are more than a
           match for an enemy like this.
Milfeulle: Even if you don't give us
           orders, we'll seek out and
           engage targets on our own.
   Ranpha: Yeah, yeah, you can just sit back
           and watch our splendor in battle.
     Tact: A-All right...
***Mark 47***
           If we're not needed, then who's
           saving who?
           Anyway, I'm counting on you.
Milfeulle: Yes, we'll do our best!
 Operator: Serious damage to the engine!
           All systems are out of control!
   Lester: We can't fight any more...
           All hands, abandon ship!
 Operator: We're out of time!
           The engine's exploding!
     Tact: This is it, huh...
           I should have been able to
           command better...
 Operator: Enemy destruction confirmed!
     Tact: That many enemies with just...
           This is the Emblem Frames' power.
           The Angel Wing is amazing.
 Operator: Commander Mayers, big trouble!
           Enemy reinforcements are here!
           Th-There are too many to count!
     Tact: What are those!?
           Damn. Combat took too long and
           their reinforcements are here!
   Lester: There are so many...
           We're completely surrounded!
     Tact: Damn, they're here.
           Ending in a place like this...
  Captain: Target eliminated!
           Now you know the empire's power!
  Captain: Enemy successfully destroyed!
           That was no big deal.
  Captain: No! Navigation failing!
           All hands, retreat!
  Captain: We cannot fight any longer!
           Our ship is retreating!
  Captain: Damn, we're withdrawing!
           It's up to you!
  Captain: Our armor was like paper...
           What amazing power!
  Captain: Uwaaaa!
           What a horrible onslaught!
  Captain: We're under enemy attack! Damage
           trivial, starting counter attack!
  Captain: Keh... we're under fire.
           Damn Eonia fleet!
  Captain: Uu...!
           Damn, we're under fire, huh?
     Coco: New ships detected!
           It's allied reinforcements!
     Almo: Message from our allies!
           They're here to support us!
  Captain: Damage is increasing...
           Don't flinch, show your guts!
  Captain: Damage has increased.
           But somehow we'll do it!
  Captain: Keh, we're under fire again.
           Will we have a chance soon...?
     Coco: Allied ships are retreating!
     Almo: Report that our allied ships are
           withdrawing!
  Captain: Hull strength is getting low!
           This is getting dangerous!
  Captain: Damage has increased. We won't be
           able to fight much longer!
  Captain: Damn, we're under fire again!
           We can't take much more...!
  Captain: Kuh... Already at our limit!
           Damage is too severe!
  Captain: The ship's on fire!
           This is impossible!
  Captain: If the enemy's attack continue...
           We're going to be sunk!
     Tact: Angel Wing...
           We've been through a lot together
           during all our battles.
Milfeulle: Yes.
           Picnics, and flower
           watching...
   Ranpha: What? Are you making a fuss
           about that now?
     Mint: I suppose so. We've spent our
           days running around, constantly
           in battle...
    Forte: Yeah.
           But... but it's been a fun trip.
  Vanilla: No... This fight must be brought
           to an end...
     Tact: Yeah...
           We made it here thanks to you.
           So really, we're in your debt.
     Tact: ...Now, it's the final battle!
           Let's crush Eonia's fleet!!
     Almo: Serious damage to the engine!
           We're losing all our systems!
     Almo: It's too late!
           The Chrono String Engine is
           exploding!
     Coco: Enemy flagship and the fighters
           are retreating!
***Mark 48***
   Lester: We took out the automated ships,
           but we couldn't get the important
           guys...
     Tact: We're not letting him go!
           Follow Eonia!
     Coco: Commander Mayers, trouble!
           Lots of new enemies are arriving!
     Tact: Damn. This is it.
           Angel Wing, Prince Shiva,
           Everyone... I'm sorry...
    Rezom: Come, traitors! You will learn
           the power of the Legitimate
           Transbaal Imperial Fleet!
     Mint: Isn't he brave? But it's more
           likely that he'll learn the power
           of the Emblem Frames.
  Vanilla: Which outcome it is shall become
           clear at the end of this battle.
     Tact: Of course we'll win.
           Let's go, Angel Wing!
     Mint: Yes, please leave it to us.
     Coco: Enemy flagship defeated! The
           other ships are also retreating!
     Almo: We did it, Commander Mayers!
           Victory is ours!
     Tact: Thank you. It was a great start
           to the Elsior's campaign.
     Coco: Enemy fleet has been annihilated!
Milfeulle: Their fighters...
           It pains me to look at them...
   Ranpha: They were annoying...
           But now I think I pity them.
    Forte: They've had their wills stolen
           to become Eonia's shield.
  Vanilla: At least... we can free their
           souls...
     Mint: Yes...
           With our hands.
     Tact: That's right.
           And we must defeat the man who
           would do something like this!
     Coco: All fighters... eliminated...
   Lester: Why does it feel like this...
           We should be happy.
     Tact: Yeah... but I feel sick about it.
           Why'd this happen!?
Milfeulle: Everybody, I'm sorry I can't
           fight with you.
   Ranpha: Sheesh, there's no helping it.
           You realize that you owe us now?
     Mint: We will all cover for Milfie's
           share of the work.
    Forte: That's right.
           Just leave it all to us.
  Vanilla: ...Beginning mission.
     Tact: Everybody, it's up to you.
           Please fight to keep the enemy
           away from the Elsior.
     Coco: Enemy annihilation confirmed.
     Tact: Nah, I expected it of the Angel
           Wing. We can count on them.
   Lester: ...But they didn't fight like
           before... something's strange...
     Tact: There's nothing left to say
           anymore.
           Everyone, show them your power
           and fight to your utmost.
     Tact: And we'll bury the Black Moon.
           Begin combat!!
   Lester: Good!
           We've reached the target area!
     Tact: Don't worry about the rest!
           Take aim at the Black Moon!
     Coco: Attack satellites and everything
           in this combat zone destroyed!
     Tact: Now's our chance! We can destroy
           the Black Moon now!
   Lester: Let's go before reinforcements
           arrive! Full speed ahead!
Milfeulle: Awww! I'm so embarrassed!
           That was unforgiveable!
    Camus: Your face stained red with shame
           is also beautiful, my honey.
 Guinness: Let's go!!!!!!
           I'll show you my attacks!!!!!
   Ranpha: That's my line!
           I'll fill you full of holes!
    Camus: Hmph. This isn't the right time.
           Fall back, Guinness.
 Guinness: Yo, Camus!
           I got it!!!!!
 Guinness: Yo, Camus!
           I got it!!!!!
    Rezom: Ch-Cheating bastards!
           You were in my trap! No fair!
     Tact: Weren't you just calling it a
           pincer tactic?
     Tact: Milfie, until everybody clears
           the front, the back's up to you.
***Mark 49***
Milfeulle: Yes. Since I couldn't go out
           before, I'll do my best!
     Coco: All targets defeated!
     Tact: All right, good work.
           Let's get out of here!
     Tact: The enemy's ship has long range
           weapons. Be careful around it.
   Ranpha: Don't worry about it. I'll dodge
           it all and charge right in!
     Tact: That's the spirit.
           But don't push yourself too hard.
     Coco: All hostile units eliminated!
     Tact: Good. It's our win.
           Everybody, you did well.
Select the destination.
Select the target to attack.
Select the target for the special attack.
Select the target to guard.
Select the target to repair.
     Mint: Then let us go, everyone.
    Forte: Yeah, don't let them fall.
           That merchant ship is loaded up
           with the ammunition I ordered!
Milfeulle: And my flour and cinnamon
           powder too!
           If we don't save them soon,
           everything will be burnt up!
   Ranpha: My shampoo!
           New shoes!
           No girl can forgive being
           deprived of her daily needs!!
     Tact: Um... girls? Defend the civilians
           on the ships too.
     Coco: Merchants are at the target.
     Tact: Okay, rendezvous with the Emblem
           Frames. Let's get out of here.
     Coco: Hostile fleet has been defeated!
     Tact: Good, we managed to win. Sorry,
           Emblem Frames, but please work
           to rescue the damaged ships.
    Forte: Don't be unreasonable, anyone.
           We decided to protect the Elsior.
Milfeulle: But those ships have all the
           supplies we asked for...
  Vanilla: Protect the merchant ships...
           Leave the Elsior to us...
     Tact: That's right.
           After you repulse the enemies
           here, assist the merchant ships.
           Commence operation!
    Forte: I don't know what's up with these
           Hell Hounds, but they're in for a
           fight!
     Mint: That is correct.
           Let's make them regret it.
     Tact: Show these guys what you can do.
           Rough them up however you want!
     Coco: Enemy fighters are withdrawing.
           Other enemies also retreating.
   Lester: They're quick to give up...
           Should we let them go?
     Tact: Let's not give chase.
           We should quickly withdraw too.
     Coco: All automated ships eliminated!
           Fighters are withdrawing as well!
   Lester: Tact, should we pursue them?
     Tact: There are a lot of quick ships.
           Please don't lose track of them.
   Ranpha: They can't match my speed.
           I won't let even one through!
  Vanilla: Approaching the Elsior is not
           allowed, we shall prevent it.
     Tact: Yeah, we're counting on you.
           They might have new ships, but we
           still won't lose!
     Coco: Hit on the enemy flagship!
           That's slowed them down!
     Tact: All right!
           Let's push on through them!
     Almo: Ah, Commander Mayers!
           Communication from the flagship!
     Tact: What's that?
           Put them through.
     Tact: All right, we won.
           Let's retreat while we can.
     Tact: Honestly, I'm not sure of this
           plan.
           But we've got to find a way out.
     Tact: Everybody, stay close to me!
    Forte: We believe in you, Tact.
           We'll protect you, so bravely
           pierce through to the target!
     Tact: All right, all units take off!
           Follow the Elsior!
     Tact: All right, we're finally at the
           specified point.
           But what do we do now...
   Lester: Tact! The enemy's approaching
           us from behind!
***Mark 50***
     Tact: Even though it said to come here,
           this place is empty, now what?
     Tact: All right, we've broken through!
     Coco: Enemy reinforcements to our rear!
   Lester: The enemy reinforcements caught
           up. They're on their way here!
     Tact: The enemy is numerous.
           Please be sure to be careful.
           And Vanilla...
  Vanilla: Yes... I will not push myself.
           I will obey your orders.
     Tact: Yeah, leave it to me.
           Okay, let's go!
     Coco: Enemy flagship destroyed!
           The other ships are retreating!
     Tact: Okay, it's over.
           Angel Wing, all units return.
     Coco: All targets eliminated!
     Coco: All targets eliminated!
     Coco: Allied fleet at 3 o'clock!
     Almo: Message coming in!
           More reinforcements en route!
     Tact: Okay, we managed to hang on.
           Let's leave it to our allies now.
     Tact: We can't let the civilians be
           hurt any more.
           Until they're safe, do your best
           to protect them.
     Tact: But watch out for the enemy's
           new ships. Don't underestimate
           them. Everybody, it's up to you!
     Tact: We managed to protect them.
           Good, now for the counterattack!
           Let's see the surrounding area.
    Camus: Hrm. It seems like our Frames
           need adjusting... let's retreat.
   Lester: Have we... won?
     Tact: I hope so, but give me a rundown
           of the situation!
  Vanilla: ...We must destroy the attack
           satellite.
Milfeulle: It looks strong...
           How do we get close?
    Forte: Who cares, we've just got to do
           it, right? Let's go!
     Tact: It's up to all of you.
           Begin operation!
     Coco: Attack satellite destroyed!
     Tact: Okay, we've broken their defense.
           Just one more push!
     Coco: All other ships on the
           battlefield are also down!
   Ranpha: I don't think that we can lose
           with these Emblem Frames!
    Forte: That's right.
           It's time to turn this around!
     Mint: Let us return everything they've
           done to us with interest.
  Vanilla: ...Karmic retribution.
Milfeulle: Let's go, Tact!
     Tact: All right, let's go!
           With all your power, open a path
           to the Black Moon!
     Coco: All satellites eliminated!
   Lester: Tact, the Black Moon is within
           our reach!
     Tact: All right! New plan. Aim for
           the body of the Black Moon!
     Tact: All right! New plan. Aim for
           the body of the Black Moon!
   Sherry: You won't get in Lord Eonia's
           way. You will fall, Elsior!
     Coco: Enemy fleet approaching!
     Tact: So they were waiting for us.
           Angel Wing, begin combat!
   Sherry: Keh... But I...
           For Lord Eonia's cause...!
     Coco: Enemy flagship defeated!
     Tact: Good, let's get out of here!
     Coco: Other ships have also stopped!
     Tact: Good. Nice work everyone!
           Let's get out of here!
     Tact: Listen, everybody.
           Hold them off until Forte takes
           out that satellite!
     Tact: The Elsior will immediately
           follow after you!
    Forte: I'll take it out immediately.
           Just you wait, Tact.
     Coco: We've reached the target area!
           Operation successful!
   Lester: Let's get through here before
           the enemy catches up.
     Tact: Good. Full speed ahead.
           Frames, stay sharp.
     Coco: Targets annihilated!
           All other ships retreating!
   Lester: Tact, let's get to the target
           area.
***Mark 51***
ビーム砲
バルカン砲
対艦ミサイル
中距離ビーム砲
チェインガン
対空ミサイル
近距離ミサイル
近距離ミサイル
遠隔攻撃ユニット
レーザファランクス
中型ミサイル
中型ミサイル
大口径ビーム砲
必殺技
電磁砲
小型ビーム砲
中距離ミサイル
レーザー砲
レーザー砲
大型対艦ミサイル
両用ミサイル
レールガン
レールガン
ホーミングレーザー
ホーミングレーザー
小型対空ミサイル
中型対艦ミサイル
中型対艦ミサイル
攻撃
攻撃
待機
待機
・Eliminate enemy fleet
・Tact's Ship destroyed
・Time expires
・Elsior destroyed
・Time expires
移動
護衛
護衛
・Flagship destroyed
・Hell Hounds eliminated
・Elsior reaches target
　area
・Enemy fleet annihilated
・Repulse enemy fighters
 Operator: New ships on radar!
           It's coup d'etat forces!
 Operator: Enemy reinforcements are here!
           Wh-What now!?
 Operator: The enemy is retreating!
 Operator: Enemy ships have begun to
           retreat. We're saved...
・Merchants escape
・Enemy fleet annihilated
     Coco: Reaction on radar!
           Enemy reinforcements!
     Coco: Fresh enemy forces are here!
     Coco: Enemy is retreating!
     Coco: Enemy ships are withdrawing!
 
・Repulse enemy fleet
・Elsior destroyed
・Civilians escape
・Enemy fleet annihilated
・Satellite destroyed
・Satellite destroyed
 Operator: Enemy ship has been defeated!
           We survived, Commander.
 Operator: Target eliminated!
           Our ship is safe!
 Operator: The enemy has been hit!
           Even better than expected!
 Operator: We did it, direct hit!
 Operator: We hit the target!
 Operator: We did it! A hit!
 Operator: Our attack failed.
 Operator: Our attack has missed!
           N-Now preparing for return fire!
 Operator: Our attack has been evaded!
 Operator: Ah, it missed!
           What is our gunner doing?
 Operator: Engine has stalled!
           Our ship cannot fight any more!
 Operator: We're under fire!
           S-So powerful!
 Operator: Hiiee!
           W-We've take a direct hit!
 Operator: We've taken an enemy attack!
 Operator: We couldn't evade in time!
           We're under attack!
 Operator: Evasion was successful!
 Operator: Enemy attack missed!
           We're saved...
 Operator: Commander, damage to our ship has
           become severe!
 Operator: Damage is increasing.
           Commander, it's getting bad!
 Operator: We're under fire again!
           Any more combat is dangerous!
***Mark 52***
 Operator: Damage is increasing!
           W-We can't...
 Operator: Failures all through our ship!
           We can't hang on any longer!
 Operator: The way things are going, we're
           going to be sunk!!
