Armored Core VI: Rubiconian Comet - [MSN-04 Sazabi] Ch02 M12 - Infiltrate Grid 086

Handler Walter: "I thought I ordered you to rest up, 621. "
Char Aznable: "I just wanted to understand it more clearly. You said that since Coral tends to attract each other, and the objective of attacking Watchpoint Delta was to try to release a small spring of it and follow where it went, to find out where the largest chunk of Coral could be. And that's the Coral we want. Somewhere in the Central Ice Field."
Handler Walter: "That's right. Coral self-replicates gradually over time, but it seems I had underestimated just how much had accumulated underneath western Belius since the Fires of Ibis. I know you have more questions, but like I said you really need to rest after getting exposed to that much Coral. We can't reach the Central Ice Field on our own right now. But the corps will be moving now since they also know what I just told you. I'm still trying to arrange that. Now go ahead and rest. There'll be no time to once I get back."
COM: "End of transmission."
Char Aznable: "Walter said that the voice I heard could be my mind playing tricks due to the Coral surge. He may even believe it. But I don't. Report on diagnosis?"
COM: "No abnormalities detected. Cerebral Coral Control Device and auditory implants show elevated activities. It is still within normal parameters. Recommend resting for atleast four hours."
Char Aznable: "Elevated activities... I heard the voice in my head, but not the same way one would during telepathy. It wasn't same as the time I was with Amuro.... or Lalah. When you have eliminated the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth. Someone out there has found a way to communicate through my cybernetic implants. Since everything seems to turn slightly red when that happens, it must involve the my Coral Control Device. Could this be possible with all fourth-generation and older augmentations? You're listening to all this aren't you!? Answer me!"
Ayre: "I'm sorry, Raven. I am indeed communicating with you that way. As to where I am, I cannot reveal it to you just yet. Please, I know I'm asking a lot. But I absolutely mean you no harm. In your line of work where trust is non-existent, I know I'm asking for the impossible. But I can help you. I can even help you make more credits so that you can leave this world and do whatever you want. To be free. All I ask is you let me follow you to where the Coral is."
Char Aznable: "And how is it you intend to follow me when I don't even know where you are?"
Ayre: "I'll follow. Don't worry. No one can find me besides you. Although if you start looking for me, we'll only end up going in circles since I have no intention of leaving you."
Char Aznable: "Completely different....and yet you remind me of her..."
Ayre: " "Her?" "
Char Aznable: "She never stopped following me when we were kids. And even when I left for space we still encountered each other. It may be a century too late, but I hope you had a good life, Sayla."
Ayre: "..."
Char Aznable: "Very well. Now tell me about this cargo launcher at Grid 086 you mentioned earlier."
* * * *
Char Aznable: "Well here we are. RaD territory."
Ayre: "Their equipments use use mostly recycled MT and AC parts. But don't be fooled by their appearance. Ever since Carla took over the outfit, the designs to their MTs have caused more than plenty of trouble to even ACs from rival gangs."
Char Aznable: " 'Cinder' Carla. Looks pretty young considering she's supposedly a survivor from fifty years ago. The people of this space and era sure have it good with their life extension biotech."
Ayre: "You're even more skilled than I realized. Destroying all those MTs and even an AC while conversing with me."
Char Aznable: "On this world I am the Raven. I won't lose to mere missiles and some industrial chainsaw wielding pile of junk."
Cinder Carla: "Well then, allow me to pay my respects, Raven! Very impressive indeed. But still a bit belligerent for a mere 'tourist' don't you think?"
Char Aznable: "Carla, I presume?"
Cinder Carla: "Correct. Nice to meetcha. That's a nice AC you have there. But tell me, is that itty-bitty thing supposed to be a Mobile Suit? Kids these days sure love to dress up. Just a joke, I meant no disrespect. Come on in and let's get acquainted."
Ayre: "How courteous. Let's take her up on the offer, Raven."
* * * *
Nosaac: "Are they trying to flush me out? Oh, he seems to be coming here. Hehe, let me show you vultures just what good money can buy! I've got you now! Ugh!? What where are you shooting from!? Wait I'm surrounded!?"
* * * *
Chatty Stick: "Chief, it appears we had a rat we didn't know about."
Cinder Carla: "Guess I should thank our 'tourist' for taking care of the pest. Such control over those laser drones. Impressive indeed. But he's made a royal mess! That pisses me off. Fire up the Cleaner."
Chatty Stick: "Yes, Chief."

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Char is slowly piecing together the events that occurred at Watchpoint Delta. He is on his guard more than ever as he is unable to locate Ayre, and he is convinced she's not a figment of his imagination. He knows she is using the implants from his augmentations to communicate with him. But with Walter being away for so long, Char gets impatient and decides to rely on Ayre to find some answers on his own.
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So... Char has met Ayre. And he's pretty smart figuring out what he has. Now, as they go to look into Grid 086 and the Cargo Launcher, they clash with RaD.
Will Ayre be a new Lalah?
Only one way to find out...