Under Arrest! The Battle Against the Prince
Saja: Virulyde, have you gone MAD?!
Malachi: Saja, if we're arrested, it's very likely we'll be executed.
Virulyde: We can't let them lock us up, Commander. We have to get out of here.
Saja: You realize if we resist, our fate is sealed.
Malachi: Saja, not necessarily. Trust me.
Saja: I'll have to take your word for it...
Virulyde: Hey, wait a minute... these guys are...
Virulyde: These look like the same kinds of assassins that work for Zetsfir!
Saja: Hey there, wait! Why are you turning against a fellow warrior?
Guard: Are you stupid? Shut up and comply. Get on the ground.
Saja: Listen. Something is wrong with the Prince. You don't need to follow his orders.
Guard: Get on the ground. Now.
Saja: Your majesty, we will not go down without a fight! Your actions are unjust!
Bachan: Ugh... what the...
Malachi: Virulyde, I'm going to borrow your hamster sword, okay?
Virulyde: Dregweht is not a... eh, screw it. Here.
Virulyde: Okay, time to take out the trash.
Assassin: Wait... uh, what are you...
Virulyde: I'm sorry I had to do that, guys.
Saja: Virulyde! Don't kill anyone!
Virulyde: Acknowledged. I held back to 10% power this time around. My targets should survive with moderate burns.
Malachi: Virulyde, I want you and Saja to head up to the roof and let me face the Prince one on one.
Saja: Malachi... we're a team.
Malachi: I know, Saja. This is something I have to do.
Malachi: Please. Just head up to the roof. I have an escape plan.
Virulyde: Commander, let's trust his plan.
Saja: Malachi... please be careful. We'll head on up. Please hurry.
