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...You are not acting on your own will, aren't you?
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>I fail to understand. What is your point?
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Why did you come here, Shabeel? Why did you fight me? We were BOTH victims of that butcher.
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>...Mayer.
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Precisely. So... why? Why not siding with me?
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Why did you defend him, while fighting against Tiger?
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>Agh...
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>There is no logical explanation. There... there is no logical connection!
>I... I don't understand.
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The answer is simple, Shabeel... You have NEVER been the one in control.
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That's right, indeed.
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>You?
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>You are dead. How is it possible?
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Mayer: Correct. I'm dead, M-160. But, in a sense, I'm alive. And that's thanks to you.
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Mayer: You see, the power generated by Donner's distortion... was the last piece of the puzzle.
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Mayer: With that, my backup memory archive stored in your artificial brain can finally take control of your body.
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>What? NO! This unit cannot be overwritten! I have spent so much time trying to rebuild my own individuality! And now...
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Mayer: Resistance is futile, son. Deal with it.
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>System failure! System failure! Error!
>Status is critical! Error! Error!
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>Error! Error! Err...
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>...
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(Mayer possessed) >Yes.
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(Mayer possessed) >Interesting.
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(Mayer possessed) >I would have never hoped it would work so well. Thank you, Donner.
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(Mayer possessed) >You truly were a precious specimen.
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Mayer, you bastard! You couldn't stay dead, could you?!
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(Mayer possessed) >Precisely, Donner. Anyway, I won't terminate you: you are truly a precious sample I can not afford to lose.
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...
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(Mayer possessed) >It's time to resume my work from where I left it! It' time to experiment... AGAIN!
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