Please, go save everyone!
They're all... still... alive!
Hurry up and awaken already, Miss Number 9, Jean-san.
You bastard!
If the Creature of the Abyss has no intent to fight,
we still have a chance.
To do that, we absolutely need the help of the other one.
You go rescue Jean.
And if she should be beyond help,
you take Jean's life.
Damn it!
I came too late!
Kill... me...
Please... hurry...
Her body has already awakened,
but am I to understand that she has still retained her mind?
I can't... suppress it any longer...
It's okay now...
With this... I can... die human...
Revert back!
You can do it!
Wh-What are you... saying?
Once... you surpass... your limit...
...you can never... revert back...
You'll be fine! You can do it!
Even if you surpass your limit, your chances of reverting back aren't zero!
I-It's impossible.
Hurry...
Please... kill... me...
Don't give up!
You can do it!
Revert back! Revert back!
Please...
Let me...
...human...
Ah, overcoming many a night
The frozen dreams, the vanishing tears
Warm me, warm me, wrap me
I despise this body that's incapable of love for others
No matter how far I walk, I see no end
Taking my memories of the past with me
What color will I become in time?
I search for the answer
My... fingers...
You're half awakened.
I don't know exactly how it works,
but you'll at least be able to remain human for a while.
I felt... like something was pulling on me...
I tried to do what Galatea did to me.
It's practically a miracle that it worked.
We need your help.
That's why I came here.
Me?
This is bad! Galatea's at her limit!
My name is Jean.
I will be happy to help.
You know, I think you actually did pretty well, if you ask me.
You were unleashing quite a bit of your Yoma power there.
You were going at it,
like you could surpass your limit at any minute.
I suppose that's where your high ranking really shows.
Your unleashing of Yoma power was brilliantly restrained.
Well, then, I think it's time I had you awakened.
Take care of it for me, Dauf.
Sheesh... You took long enough.
What?
Sorry. We ran into some trouble.
Are you all right?
I can't say I'm really all right, but I'll manage somehow.
Wow, you even got her to revert back, too.
You people do some interesting things.
If it's to keep them occupied while you flee,
I would be happy to oblige.
You saved my life.
My life is yours to use as you please, whenever you want.
Even if you did your best,
alone, you won't be able to do much against this opponent.
Number 47 and I will immobilize that hulking monster.
You drive your great sword into his throat.
Of all the fighters,
you have the swiftest, most powerful thrust.
It's the perfect role for you.
You listen to me. Use your life for your own sake.
Now, then...
Here we go!
Ouch!
That hurts!
I see...
Why you!
Huh?
Attacking from two different directions diminishes his focus,
which allows her to use her technique...
Owowowowow...
Thirteen...
Fourteen...
Fifteen...
Sixteen...
Seventeen...
--Eighteen... --Why you!
Nineteen...
Twenty...
Twenty-one...
Maximum number of rotations.
I will drive it home, with everything I've got!
Now! Do it, Jean!
What?!
This is bad news!
This technique is bad news!
Looks like we've got a winner.
That was incredible to watch! It was quite entertaining.
My hands... My hands!
It really is so important to have friends!
I would absolutely love to share in their friendship!
It hurts! My hands! My hands!
Hey!
You're so noisy!
I'm trying to indulge in a sentimental moment here!
But look.
My hands...
Both my hands...
For all that you've got a ridiculous amount of offensive power,
you take forever to heal and regenerate.
Oh, well.
We're all done here for now.
We can now take our sweet time awakening them...
Oh, my! What are you doing?
Don't do this, okay?
This match is over already.
My goal isn't to kill you guys.
It's to torture you to make you awaken.
Please understand.
I don't want to kill you.
Jean, are you alive?
Yeah, somehow...
Could you do what you just did one more time?
It's not a technique that can be used a lot,
but if it's just once more, I could probably manage it.
I'm sorry, but I'm going to take you up on your offer.
I want you to entrust your life to me.
I considered it yours... from the start.
Thanks.
You guys sure don't learn.
Dauf.
Deal with them without killing them.
I will clear the way!
Jean, you drive your great sword into his throat!
Here we go!
You bastard!
Well, considering her right arm's not her own,
I suppose she's doing pretty well.
Take that!
Wh-Why you!
But you know, it's clearly got too much Yoma power.
It's like she's at the mercy of the completely awakened right arm.
Above all else, she takes too many unnecessary swings.
Not yet?
Still not ready yet? Jean!
Twenty-one!
Maximum number of rotations!
Good! She's there!
Clare!
Whoa, this is bad!
She's got the twisty thing going again and I didn't even know it!
Darn it! You're annoying!
Die, you!
Clare!
Put your trust in me. I will clear the way, without fail.
I told you.
That my life is yours.
No matter what absurd orders you give, I'll follow them all.
Wow, she still got up.
But either way, I don't think there's anything left that they can do.
They're walking corpses.
Go, Jean!
Drive that blade into him!
Moron!
I'll crush you and it'll be over!
I have to focus my awareness...
Read his Yoma aura
and have the Quick-Sword react only to that!
What the?
I can't believe it!
Her right arm is out of control,
and yet, she's making its attacks avoid her friend
and only strike Dauf's arms...
Get real!
Sorry, this is about all I can do right now.
Go, Jean!
I'm cutting that head off completely!
I'm sorry.
I'd love to let you savor your moment of victory,
but I can't really do that.
In spite of all that he is, in the end, he's still my man.
I'll be nice and count that as you landing a blow on me.
What?!
Aw, man... I was planning on ending it all before it came to this, but...
Oh, Dauf, sorry for leaving you out there.
I can't have you dying on me.
Because you're about the only one who can accept me without breaking.
Oh, yes. I made you a promise, didn't I?
That if you could land even a single blow on me,
I said I'd tell you the name of the man to the north.
All right, I'll tell you.
You worked so hard, after all.
The man's name...
In the northern land of Alfons, locked in snow and ice...
The Silver King Isley.
Isley of the northernland of Alfons...
If you want to defeat that man, join me.
It's the only way.
Well then, I'll be waiting.
Let us meet again.
For something that gigantic... to be gone in an instant...
Damn it!
This is how powerful the ones known as the Creatures of the Abyss are?!
So far... I am still so far from it in every way imaginable...
Now, I'm going back to my primary mission.
Number 47, I have been told to bring you back to the Organization.
If you come with me quietly, then good.
If not... You know what will happen.
I have no intention of returning to the Organization right now.
There's something I must do that takes precedence above all else.
In other words,
you have chosen to return to the Organization as a corpse.
Would I be correct in that interpretation?
Jean, what is the meaning of this?
Sorry, but she saved my life.
It was only a short while ago that I decided I would use my life for her.
Doing this will mean defying the Organization yourself.
My life was once lost to begin with.
I have no intention of compromising my honor just to live a long life.
Low ranking fighters like you couldn't possibly survive
an encounter with a Creature of the Abyss.
Not to mention,
with your bodies pulverized to pieces by the Creature of the Abyss,
I could not even bring myself to bother finding the two of you.
The next time we meet, there's no knowing if we'll be friends or foes,
but either way, survive until then.
Get back!
Get back! Get back! Get back!
Eva, they got Kate!
Lucia!
Heart... Still, within your memories
Body... You look for the missing me
Once again today, someone somewhere is shedding tears
That is what it means to live the fate that smiles coldly
Holding on tightly to what I can't afford to lose
I am right here even now
The flower that never wilts is beautiful
And with unwavering emotion in my heart, it continued to bloom
The condemning sky with its ragged clouds
Held in its embrace the never-ending sorrow
Another fortuitous meeting, another conspiracy.
Signs of a storm.
Next time, "The Carnage in the North I."