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0,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_00","Biggs steels himself for what may well be your final confrontation with the Illuminati."
1,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_01","Biggs briefs you on the task at hand. In order to disable the core and end the primal threat, you will first need to cut off its supply of aether─this much you gleaned from your last trip into the heart of the colossus. While the precise means by which this may be done is mere speculation at this point, Cid has determined that your best chance is to return to Central Control. Complicating matters is the fact that the only way in is through the main generators─the chamber that Quickthinx portentously warned would be the site of your demise. Though it is clear that he possesses no special insight into the future, it would stand to reason that the master of the Illuminati is prepared to meet you with the full force of his mechanical army. Ready yourself for battle, then venture back into the belly of the beast!
1,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_01","Biggs briefs you on the task at hand. In order to disable the core and end the primal threat, you will first need to cut off its supply of aether─this much you gleaned from your last trip into the heart of the colossus. While the precise means by which this may be done is mere speculation at this point, Cid has determined that your best chance is to return to Central Control. Complicating matters is the fact that the only way in is through the main generators─the chamber that Quickthinx portentously warned would be the site of your demise. Though it is clear that he possesses no special insight into the future, it would stand to reason that the master of the Illuminati is prepared to meet you with the full force of his mechanical army. Ready yourself for battle, then venture back into the belly of the beast!
※To enter the Main Generators, speak with Snapclix in the Makers' Quarter."
2,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_02","No sooner do you enter the main generators than you are greeted by the ominous voice of Quickthinx, who calls upon Alexander to deliver the judgment of time upon the unworthy─meaning you. Seemingly from nowhere, a smaller─though still passably enormous─embodiment of the colossus appears before you, summoning forth a massive energy field, and for an instant, time stops. The field soon dissipates, however, prompting an obviously perturbed Quickthinx to order Alexander to simply annihilate you. The colossus-within-a-colossus duly endeavors to oblige, firing a massive beam of destructive light that you are only barely able to evade, before disappearing into what appears to be a self-contained pocket of time. With even Cid unable to provide any real insight into what has just occurred, you have no recourse but to enter the time distortion and eliminate the mechanical menace.
※The Soul of the Creator can be accessed via the Duty Finder."
3,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_03","Its true nature still shrouded in the mysteries of time and space, the entity known as Alexander Prime has nonetheless fallen to your hand. Return to reality as you know it and rendezvous with your companions."
4,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_04","You storm into Central Control, where Y'shtola calls upon Roundrox to access the <Emphasis>Enigma Codex</Emphasis> and disable the flow of aether to the core. The plan goes awry, however, when Quickthinx reveals that he too can read the codex, an ability he concealed hoping to sacrifice the goblin girl's life instead of his own in the event that the fully awakened Alexander's power was too great to control. Just when it appears certain that he will succeed in traveling to the past and snatching victory from the jaws of defeat, Mide emerges from the shadows and shoots him in the head, ending his schemes once and for all. Now, there is nothing preventing Roundrox from turning off the flow of aether to the core, which she duly does─at long last quelling the primal threat. It would seem your mission has ended in triumph."
5,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_05","As you prepare to leave, Quickthinx's corpse stirs to life with a series of whirrs and clicks, and he reassumes control of the colossus. Boasting that he has mechanically enhanced his body to the point that physical wounds are of no consequence to him, he reissues the command to return to the past. But at the moment of the Illuminati Grand Master's triumph, Alexander itself defies his order, sending a surge of energy back through the <Emphasis>Enigma Codex</Emphasis> that shatters it into innumerable pieces, overloading the mechanized goblin's circuits with fatal consequences.
Though your foe lies dead, there is no time to rejoice, as the core─without the codex to keep its power in check─begins to run out of control. In that instant, Mide discovers that her long-cherished belief is true: her beloved's soul lives on inside the machine, and it is calling out to her. With a smile of acceptance, she says her farewells and casts herself into the core. As the colossus begins to lose power, you could swear you hear her voice calling out to you, assuring you that Alexander is in safe hands..."
6,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_06","Safely outside, you share a moment of relief with Biggs. The colossus has gone still, and a closer look reveals that the flow of time inside the barrier has stopped entirely. Though the precise details remain unclear─known only to a man and woman who have left this world for a place beyond space and time─it would appear the primal threat has finally passed."
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50,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_BIGGS_000_050","All right, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>, this is it. We still don't know exactly how we're going to disable the core, but we <Emphasis>do</Emphasis> know that our only chance is to get back to that central control room. We also know that there's only one way in, and that Quickthinx isn't going to let us through without a fight."
51,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_BIGGS_000_051","Now, we can be pretty sure he can't see the future─not anymore, at least─and without Roundrox to read the codex for him, he won't be turning back time on us, either. But he's still a power-mad maniac with some of the deadliest machina in the realm at his disposal. And after losing that book of his, I'd wager his trigger finger's feeling pretty bleedin' itchy."
52,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_BIGGS_000_052","Aye, we'd best be ready for a battle and a half. Muscle against metal, man against machine─gods, I don't know whether to laugh, cry, or soil meself! Mayhap all three! Ah, here comes the chief now. It's time to move out."
47,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_TODO_23",""
53,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_QUICKTHINXALLTHOUGHTS_000_100","(-Quickthinx Allthoughts-)Tick...tock. Tick...tock.
Time moves on, imperfect past giving way to perfect future. Worthy or unworthy of place in new world order─Alexander will judge!"
54,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_QUICKTHINXALLTHOUGHTS_000_101","(-Quickthinx Allthoughts-)Yes! All is as Quickthinx foresees! Truthhammer of Alexander falls on uplanders! Ignorant and unworthy are not welcome in Illuminati future! Here, uplanders meet their endtimes!"
55,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_QUICKTHINXALLTHOUGHTS_100_101","(-Quickthinx Allthoughts-)What!? Freezetime field is deactivated!? Pshhhkohhh...no matter! Uplanders will be reduced to smolderdust! FIRE!"
56,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_CID_000_102","Seven hells! Now <Emphasis>that</Emphasis> was a bit too close for comfort. Is everyone all right!?"
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100,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_MIDE_000_516","I thank you for guiding me here, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. And Roundrox─know that I shall always treasure the time we shared. Farewell...my friends."
101,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_ROUNDROX_000_517","Mide, no! Mide must not go!"
102,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_ROUNDROX_000_518","My friends... Leave this place... Leave now."
96,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_WEDGE_000_513","So his soul really <Emphasis>was</Emphasis> in the primal all this time? Chief, is that even possible!?"
103,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_ROUNDROX_000_519","Fear not...
Alexander will trouble you no longer..."
104,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_MIDE_000_700","My love...! What...what is this place?"
105,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_DAYAN_000_701","How best to put it? We stand inside a mathematical simulation, calculated and projected by the device at the heart of the colossus. One might equally say it is the dream that Alexander dreams..."
106,"TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_MIDE_000_702","And what of our companions? Are they...?"
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4 0 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_00 Biggs steels himself for what may well be your final confrontation with the Illuminati.
5 1 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_01 Biggs briefs you on the task at hand. In order to disable the core and end the primal threat, you will first need to cut off its supply of aether─this much you gleaned from your last trip into the heart of the colossus. While the precise means by which this may be done is mere speculation at this point, Cid has determined that your best chance is to return to Central Control. Complicating matters is the fact that the only way in is through the main generators─the chamber that Quickthinx portentously warned would be the site of your demise. Though it is clear that he possesses no special insight into the future, it would stand to reason that the master of the Illuminati is prepared to meet you with the full force of his mechanical army. Ready yourself for battle, then venture back into the belly of the beast! ※To enter the Main Generators, speak with Snapclix in the Makers' Quarter. Biggs briefs you on the task at hand. In order to disable the core and end the primal threat, you will first need to cut off its supply of aether─this much you gleaned from your last trip into the heart of the colossus. While the precise means by which this may be done is mere speculation at this point, Cid has determined that your best chance is to return to Central Control. Complicating matters is the fact that the only way in is through the main generators─the chamber that Quickthinx portentously warned would be the site of your demise. Though it is clear that he possesses no special insight into the future, it would stand to reason that the master of the Illuminati is prepared to meet you with the full force of his mechanical army. Ready yourself for battle, then venture back into the belly of the beast! ※To enter the Main Generators, speak with Snapclix in the Makers' Quarter.
6 2 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_02 No sooner do you enter the main generators than you are greeted by the ominous voice of Quickthinx, who calls upon Alexander to deliver the judgment of time upon the unworthy─meaning you. Seemingly from nowhere, a smaller─though still passably enormous─embodiment of the colossus appears before you, summoning forth a massive energy field, and for an instant, time stops. The field soon dissipates, however, prompting an obviously perturbed Quickthinx to order Alexander to simply annihilate you. The colossus-within-a-colossus duly endeavors to oblige, firing a massive beam of destructive light that you are only barely able to evade, before disappearing into what appears to be a self-contained pocket of time. With even Cid unable to provide any real insight into what has just occurred, you have no recourse but to enter the time distortion and eliminate the mechanical menace. ※The Soul of the Creator can be accessed via the Duty Finder. No sooner do you enter the main generators than you are greeted by the ominous voice of Quickthinx, who calls upon Alexander to deliver the judgment of time upon the unworthy─meaning you. Seemingly from nowhere, a smaller─though still passably enormous─embodiment of the colossus appears before you, summoning forth a massive energy field, and for an instant, time stops. The field soon dissipates, however, prompting an obviously perturbed Quickthinx to order Alexander to simply annihilate you. The colossus-within-a-colossus duly endeavors to oblige, firing a massive beam of destructive light that you are only barely able to evade, before disappearing into what appears to be a self-contained pocket of time. With even Cid unable to provide any real insight into what has just occurred, you have no recourse but to enter the time distortion and eliminate the mechanical menace. ※The Soul of the Creator can be accessed via the Duty Finder.
7 3 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_03 Its true nature still shrouded in the mysteries of time and space, the entity known as Alexander Prime has nonetheless fallen to your hand. Return to reality as you know it and rendezvous with your companions.
8 4 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_04 You storm into Central Control, where Y'shtola calls upon Roundrox to access the <Emphasis>Enigma Codex</Emphasis> and disable the flow of aether to the core. The plan goes awry, however, when Quickthinx reveals that he too can read the codex, an ability he concealed hoping to sacrifice the goblin girl's life instead of his own in the event that the fully awakened Alexander's power was too great to control. Just when it appears certain that he will succeed in traveling to the past and snatching victory from the jaws of defeat, Mide emerges from the shadows and shoots him in the head, ending his schemes once and for all. Now, there is nothing preventing Roundrox from turning off the flow of aether to the core, which she duly does─at long last quelling the primal threat. It would seem your mission has ended in triumph.
9 5 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_05 As you prepare to leave, Quickthinx's corpse stirs to life with a series of whirrs and clicks, and he reassumes control of the colossus. Boasting that he has mechanically enhanced his body to the point that physical wounds are of no consequence to him, he reissues the command to return to the past. But at the moment of the Illuminati Grand Master's triumph, Alexander itself defies his order, sending a surge of energy back through the <Emphasis>Enigma Codex</Emphasis> that shatters it into innumerable pieces, overloading the mechanized goblin's circuits with fatal consequences. Though your foe lies dead, there is no time to rejoice, as the core─without the codex to keep its power in check─begins to run out of control. In that instant, Mide discovers that her long-cherished belief is true: her beloved's soul lives on inside the machine, and it is calling out to her. With a smile of acceptance, she says her farewells and casts herself into the core. As the colossus begins to lose power, you could swear you hear her voice calling out to you, assuring you that Alexander is in safe hands...
10 6 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_06 Safely outside, you share a moment of relief with Biggs. The colossus has gone still, and a closer look reveals that the flow of time inside the barrier has stopped entirely. Though the precise details remain unclear─known only to a man and woman who have left this world for a place beyond space and time─it would appear the primal threat has finally passed.
11 3 7 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_03 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_07 Its true nature still shrouded in the mysteries of time and space, the entity known as Alexander Prime has nonetheless fallen to your hand. Return to reality as you know it and rendezvous with your companions.
12 4 8 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_04 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_08 You storm into Central Control, where Y'shtola calls upon Roundrox to access the <Emphasis>Enigma Codex</Emphasis> and disable the flow of aether to the core. The plan goes awry, however, when Quickthinx reveals that he too can read the codex, an ability he concealed hoping to sacrifice the goblin girl's life instead of his own in the event that the fully awakened Alexander's power was too great to control. Just when it appears certain that he will succeed in traveling to the past and snatching victory from the jaws of defeat, Mide emerges from the shadows and shoots him in the head, ending his schemes once and for all. Now, there is nothing preventing Roundrox from turning off the flow of aether to the core, which she duly does─at long last quelling the primal threat. It would seem your mission has ended in triumph.
13 5 9 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_05 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_09 As you prepare to leave, Quickthinx's corpse stirs to life with a series of whirrs and clicks, and he reassumes control of the colossus. Boasting that he has mechanically enhanced his body to the point that physical wounds are of no consequence to him, he reissues the command to return to the past. But at the moment of the Illuminati Grand Master's triumph, Alexander itself defies his order, sending a surge of energy back through the <Emphasis>Enigma Codex</Emphasis> that shatters it into innumerable pieces, overloading the mechanized goblin's circuits with fatal consequences. Though your foe lies dead, there is no time to rejoice, as the core─without the codex to keep its power in check─begins to run out of control. In that instant, Mide discovers that her long-cherished belief is true: her beloved's soul lives on inside the machine, and it is calling out to her. With a smile of acceptance, she says her farewells and casts herself into the core. As the colossus begins to lose power, you could swear you hear her voice calling out to you, assuring you that Alexander is in safe hands...
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16 6 12 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_06 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SEQ_12 Safely outside, you share a moment of relief with Biggs. The colossus has gone still, and a closer look reveals that the flow of time inside the barrier has stopped entirely. Though the precise details remain unclear─known only to a man and woman who have left this world for a place beyond space and time─it would appear the primal threat has finally passed.
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60 50 56 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_BIGGS_000_050 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_CID_000_102 All right, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>, this is it. We still don't know exactly how we're going to disable the core, but we <Emphasis>do</Emphasis> know that our only chance is to get back to that central control room. We also know that there's only one way in, and that Quickthinx isn't going to let us through without a fight. Seven hells! Now <Emphasis>that</Emphasis> was a bit too close for comfort. Is everyone all right!?
61 51 57 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_BIGGS_000_051 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_CID_000_103 Now, we can be pretty sure he can't see the future─not anymore, at least─and without Roundrox to read the codex for him, he won't be turning back time on us, either. But he's still a power-mad maniac with some of the deadliest machina in the realm at his disposal. And after losing that book of his, I'd wager his trigger finger's feeling pretty bleedin' itchy. A colossus inside the colossus...? Look─I don't know what that thing was, but I'm pretty damn sure I know where it went─or, more accurately, <Emphasis>when</Emphasis>. If I'm not mistaken, what we're looking at is a localized distortion of time.
62 52 58 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_BIGGS_000_052 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_CID_000_104 Aye, we'd best be ready for a battle and a half. Muscle against metal, man against machine─gods, I don't know whether to laugh, cry, or soil meself! Mayhap all three! Ah, here comes the chief now. It's time to move out. The only question is when our metal friend will reappear... Hm. Better not to wait, lest it catch us unawares. <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>─I need you to head into the distortion and dismantle that thing. We'll secure a path to Central Control while you do. Good luck!
63 53 59 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_QUICKTHINXALLTHOUGHTS_000_100 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SYSTEM_000_120 (-Quickthinx Allthoughts-)Tick...tock. Tick...tock. Time moves on, imperfect past giving way to perfect future. Worthy or unworthy of place in new world order─Alexander will judge! You now have access to the Soul of the Creator. Alexander can be accessed via the Duty Finder.
64 60 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_SYSTEM_000_121 Alexander can also be can be accessed via the entrances in the Main Generators and the Makers' Quarter.
65 54 61 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_QUICKTHINXALLTHOUGHTS_000_101 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_BIGGS_000_180 (-Quickthinx Allthoughts-)Yes! All is as Quickthinx foresees! Truthhammer of Alexander falls on uplanders! Ignorant and unworthy are not welcome in Illuminati future! Here, uplanders meet their endtimes! A gobbie lookout by the name of Snapclix has been given the job of guarding the hatch to the main generators. When you're ready to head back in, you'll find him in the Makers' Quarter.
66 55 62 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_QUICKTHINXALLTHOUGHTS_100_101 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_CID_000_200 (-Quickthinx Allthoughts-)What!? Freezetime field is deactivated!? Pshhhkohhh...no matter! Uplanders will be reduced to smolderdust! FIRE! I'm quite certain we just witnessed another manipulation of time, but by <Emphasis>whom</Emphasis>? With Roundrox gone and the <Emphasis>Enigma Codex</Emphasis> rendered useless, it can't very well be the Illuminati. Could Alexander have a will of its own?
67 56 63 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_CID_000_102 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_CID_000_201 Seven hells! Now <Emphasis>that</Emphasis> was a bit too close for comfort. Is everyone all right!? At any rate, we stand ilms from the core─the very heart of a primal. Whatever the true nature of the entity that awaits you in there, you can be sure it'll be like no foe you've faced before. Godsspeed, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>.
111 100 107 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_MIDE_000_516 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_DAYAN_000_703 I thank you for guiding me here, <Split(<Highlight>ObjectParameter(1)</Highlight>, ,1)/>. And Roundrox─know that I shall always treasure the time we shared. Farewell...my friends. ...Their fate was not mine to change, Mide. All that came to pass did so for a reason. History is as it was─as it <Emphasis>should be</Emphasis>─free of the paradoxes that spelled its undoing.
112 101 108 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_ROUNDROX_000_517 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_DAYAN_000_704 Mide, no! Mide must not go! From this place─unfettered by the mortal construct of time─Alexander looks out upon past, present, and future, seeing infinite possibilities. I see what it sees, and feel what it feels─this perfect machine, born from yearnings for an ideal world.
113 102 109 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_ROUNDROX_000_518 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_DAYAN_000_705 My friends... Leave this place... Leave now. Oh, if you could see the worlds we have seen! A world in which the Illuminati rule history with an iron fist, every nation brought under their yoke. A world in which Alexander spread wide the wings of time and swept the lesser moon from the heavens, averting the Calamity...
114 103 110 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_ROUNDROX_000_519 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_DAYAN_000_706 Fear not... Alexander will trouble you no longer... Alexander dreamed all the realities imaginable─all the realities <Emphasis>mathematically computable</Emphasis>─and in the end, reached a single, logical conclusion. It would change nothing, and erase itself from existence.
115 111 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_MIDE_000_707 But...why?
116 104 112 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_MIDE_000_700 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_DAYAN_000_708 My love...! What...what is this place? Alexander possesses the power to travel through time and space, and reshape history for the better─but such power comes at great cost. The sheer quantity of aether consumed in the process means that Alexander itself would─mayhap not immediately, but inevitably─bring ruin to this world. This perfect machine, this supreme manifestation of logic and science, deemed its own existence a threat.
117 105 113 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_DAYAN_000_701 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_DAYAN_000_709 How best to put it? We stand inside a mathematical simulation, calculated and projected by the device at the heart of the colossus. One might equally say it is the dream that Alexander dreams... And so it chose to do nothing. To leave history untouched, and the future in the hands of man, with all his imperfections. Such was Alexander's divine judgment.
118 106 114 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_MIDE_000_702 TEXT_HEAVNR304_02338_DAYAN_000_710 And what of our companions? Are they...? A time will come when the fate of this world is placed in the hands of one warrior. For reasons hidden to me, the future from that day forth remains shrouded in mystery─beyond even the colossus's ability to calculate. And yet Alexander chose to believe in that <If(PlayerParameter(4))>woman<Else/>man</If>, and the light within <If(PlayerParameter(4))>her<Else/>him</If>.