Beyond the Grave...
No... Brandon Heat.
Dusk of the Destroyers
You look like hell. You look like a dead person.
It was Dr. Tokioka who Necrolyzed you, wasn't it?
Yeah.
He just had to butt in, didn't he?
I asked him to.
Before I died, I asked him to.
Big Daddy told me something before he died.
Brandon, he said that you knew everything that I had done.
That's right! Ý did whatever it took to climb up the ladder!
I got rid of whoever might get in the way! Even Family members!
Even Randy and Alzac!
Even Big Daddy!
On top of that, I secretly pursued the development of Necrolyzation.
Are you telling me that you watched me do all that, but did nothing?
You haven't changed at all, Brandon... You're still the same old kid.
Just like this, you'd sit in front of me without saying a word.
Was all my naked ambition funny to you?
Did I look like a stupid kid, desperately trying to do the impossible?
Why didn't you shoot me back then?
You could have killed me as a traitor.
Why?
I thought you could become Millennion.
You mean me?
I have. I AM Millennion now.
I hold real power over the Organization. I'm in charge of the entire city.
If there's something that's white and I say it's black, it's black.
I take as much as I want, and I give whatever I choose to.
You're wrong. That's not what Millennion is about.
I put my own spin on the Organization. What's wrong with that?
It's a betrayal.
It was YOU who betrayed us.
I guess it's too late for all that now.
Even though it might be too late, we can at least have a toast to celebrate our reunion.
It's 43-year old Tien Satie.
It's bourbon made in the year we were born.
I just love this drink.
Good stuff.
Have some.
I once urged Big Daddy to drink this.
But Daddy turned it down, saying that bourbon was simply a derivative of whiskey.
Daddy is whiskey, and I'm bourbon. In other words, I'm just Daddy's derivative.
He was looking down on me from on high!
He had committed more than his share of crimes.
But before you knew it, he was acting like some kind of saint,
...preaching harmony and all that crap!
In the end, that old fart was nothing but a hypocrite.
That's not so.
Big Daddy knew his mistakes. He knew his own weakness.
That's why he sought harmony. That's why he sought order.
THAT is what Millennion is about.
I don't like it.
I don't like the fact that you were influenced by that old fart's nonsense!
That old fart robbed me of what was important to me!
I was robbed of something irreplaceable! That's why I'm going to steal from him, too!
I'll rob that old fart of everything he has!
Were we wrong?
Did we make the wrong decision?
I still can't remember where things started to go wrong...
Even though it ended up like this, we still...
But something that's jumped the tracks can't be put back on track.
Isn't that right, Brandon?
You still remember?
That's right. This is the gun you had when you tried to kill me.
And this is the gun I used to shoot you.
Why?...
I kept them. As mementoes.
Let's settle the score.
I'll kill you one more time.
I'm gonna kill you!
I've fallen from the top.
Now I'm a wanted man.
Why?...
Why are you doing this, Brandon?
Why are you defending me?
Why are you helping me?
Why?
Why is he siding with Harry? Wasn't he trying to kill Harry?
Whatever the reason, we just need to get rid of them both.
Hey! Get some anti-Necrolyze guns ready, too!
All right. Understood.
Young lady, we know where Brandon Heat is.
Where is he?
He's in the outskirts of the slum in the West District.
Please! Take me there!
I can't do that.
Why not?
He's with Harry MacDowel.
Members of our Organization are surrounding the area...
...in order to give death to the traitors.
Oh, no!
Please! Stop them!
I can't.
Stop them!
I can't!
Please, stop them!
We simply can't do that.
You're going to let her go?
Even if she gets there, there's nothing she can do.
That's also their destiny.
Harry.
They got me.
Damn, and I was always proud of the fact...
...that I was never hit by a stray bullet ever since I was a street punk.
I guess I've lost my edge...
This takes me back...
I remember the days when we used to live here.
I can still smell Jolice's cooking.
Those were the days...
Life here was horrible, but we had the greatest times.
We're finally back together after such a long time,
...so how come we're fighting like this?
Brandon!
What are you doing, Brandon?
You, too, Harry! Hurry up and come over here!
That's right. Don't dillydally!
Hey, don't be in such a rush.
I'm not done talking yet. With my buddy.
But she's been waiting for a while.
Maria...
Brandon.
Thank you for protecting Mika.
I'm sorry for making you go to all this trouble, Brandon.
Brandon...
Come to think of it, I haven't heard your answer yet, Brandon.
Why are you helping me?
Didn't you come to kill me?
Didn't you come back to life to get revenge?
I killed your beloved Maria. I took Big Daddy's life, too.
I'm your mortal enemy, aren't I?
Your mortal enemy is standing right in front of you, and you even have a gun.
So what are you waiting for? Are you mocking me, or what?
Oh, now I get it. I'm the stupid one.
Lee, Bob, Bear, and Bunji are all gone.
The Orgmen that I put everything I had into have all been destroyed.
Even Sherry's gone.
I have absolutely nothing left.
Kill me.
I don't want to live in disgrace any longer.
Kill me, Brandon.
I'm begging you. Please kill me.
Please kill me!
It can't be!
Young lady, get in.
Harry.
Harry! Harry!
I'm happy... So very happy.
Harry...
Sherry...
Harry MacDowel, take good care of my daughter.
Yes, Father...
And that's the plan. If we use this piece of info to blackmail them...
We can take over the Southport District distribution route.
That's right.
That's brilliant, Bob.
But because of who we're dealing with, things might get ugly...
Leave it to me. I'm itching for some action, Big Guy Harry!
Yeah. I'm counting on you, Bunji. And you too, Brandon.
Sure.
Brandon...
What a mess.
Must've been shoddy construction.
A blast like that shouldn't have knocked it down.
They must be dead for sure.
Probably.
B- Brandon...
We had no chance to show off, huh?
Bloody Harry sure came to a pathetic end...
Brandon!
That's right. I'm telling you to stop the attack.
You idiot! Get in touch with them immediately!
Right away!
Brandon...
You don't know when to die, do you?...
I made the wrong choice.
I chose Harry MacDowel over Millennion...
But I have no regrets now...
It's impossible for me to shoot you...
I'm sorry, Brandon!
I'm sorry!
I wish we could go back to those days...
We were free from everything back then...
Let's go back, Harry MacDowel...
Yes, let's do that, Brandon Heat...
Harry.
Brandon.
Miss Mika!
Hey! You!
I care about you! I care about you!
I love you... I love you...
You'll go on living.
Today... And tomorrow.
And for a long time to come.
Brandon! Brandon!
Brandon!
A family...
We're a family... Right?
Now and forever...
Harry...
Grave.
Harry.
Brandon.
Harry.
Big Guy.
Brandon.
- Harry. - Harry.
Brandon!
Brandon.
Brandon...
Damn it!
Just you wait, you old fart! I'll show you!
Hey, are you the kid who came here yesterday?
I'm Harry MacDowel. What's your name?
Brandon Heat...
Brandon Heat, huh? Nice to meet you, Brandon!
Welcome back.