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NieR:Automata Ver1.1a (2023) - S01E02 - CR vs GLORY

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GLORY

The distant future, 5012.

5012 A.D.

The glorious history of mankind suddenly came to an end.

The year mankind's glorious history came to a sudden and abrupt end

There was an invasion of aliens who flew in from outer space.

when the world was invaded by aliens from beyond the stars.

Human civilization was annihilated by <Machine Lifeforms>, weapons deployed by the aliens.

The aliens unleashed a new breed of weapon, machine lifeforms,

The miniscule population that survived ended up fleeing to the moon.

that all but annihilated human civilization.

The year 5204.

The handful of survivors that remained fled from Earth, seeking refuge on the moon.

With a series of bases laid out upon the orbital trajectory,

5204 A.D.

a rebellion operation began using androids.

Humanity launched its counterattack, deploying an army of androids

Over a dozen large-scale descent operations later,

from a network of orbiting bases.

we still have not been able to deliver a decisive blow.

But after more than a dozen large-scale descents upon the enemy,

In order to break through the battlefront which has entered a stalemate,

we still haven't managed to repel the invaders.

you YoRHa Soldiers exist.

That is why you, the YoRHa forces, exist:

Fulfill your duties as the ultimate combat weapons.

To break this stalemate once and for all.

Yes. We understand.

You are our ultimate weapon, and you must put an end to this war.

I wish you luck.

Understood, sir.

I wish you good hunting.

Glory to mankind!

Glory... to mankind.

Glory...

A long time ago, a volcano erupted.

Once, long ago, a volcano erupted.

From the fires of the eruption, God appeared.

From the fires of the eruption, a god emerged.

This is what God said to the machines.

One day, the god appeared before the machines and said:

Conscience, pain, joy, sorrow,

"Conscience, pain, joy, misery,

anger, shame, solitude, future...

fury, shame, desolation, the future...

The meaning of life.

The meaning of life."

Its guise was visible.

Its shape was visible.

However, its soul was not visible.

For the absence of an end from being able to see, the machines learned hesitation.

The concept of something with no clear end taught the machines confusion.

But at the same time, the joy of learning fulfilled the machines.

And through that, the joy of learning filled the machines.

There's still more!?

There's still more?!

Damn it! I'm already out of bullets.

What’s it doing?

It's not attacking me?

B-Big Brother.

B-Brother.

Big Brother... Big Brother...

Brother... Brother...

Big Brother... Big Brother...

Brother... Brother...

Big Brother... Big Brother...

Brother... Brother...

Big Brother... Big Brother...

Brother... Brother...

How was it?

How'd it go?

Most of them have been taken since last time.

Looks like the place was almost totally emptied last time.

I believe this will be the last time.

I'm thinking this is our last run.

This place, too, huh?

Another one down, huh?

Hey!

Load up all the resources from here! Hurry!

Load up all the resources here! Be quick about it!

The tin men nearby have been docile lately, but we don't know what's going to happen.

The tin men around here have been docile lately for whatever reason,

Hey. Can we really win this?

but there's no telling when that'll change.

Oh, we'll make something of it!

Do we honestly stand a damn chance?

I've heard that a new type of androids called YoRHa have been deployed.

Eh, it'll all work out somehow.

Maybe it’ll be over really soon?

Word is some new type of YoRHa androids have been deployed.

Maybe this'll all be over soon.

I sure hope so.

The Council of Humanity has a message for all of our brave androids fighting on the surface.

Currently, our struggle against the machine lifeforms is at a stalemate.

This battle has raged for far too long. I am sure all of you find the effort grueling.

But now is not the time to give up. Now, more than ever, we must forge on.

But now is not the time to give up. Now, more than ever, we must force on.

Remember that several hundred thousand humans on the moon want nothing more th—

Remember that several hundred thousand humans on the moon want nothing more—

Huh? You're not going to listen to the end, Lily?

Oh? Not gonna listen to the end, Lily?

I know what they want to say.

No need. I know they have to say.

Basically they want us to fight until we die, right?

The long and short of it is "fight until you die."

Come on, you always sound really harsh, Lily.

You sure never mince words, do you, Lily?

Help me out here!

Give me a hand over here!

Jeez, she can't do it by herself?

Sheesh. Can't she just do it herself?

Go help her.

Yes, ma'am!

You need to stop that already.

Enough of that nonsense already.

Roger that, Leader!

The guys up on the moon speak in high spirits.

It's all "glory this" and "glory that" from those safe on the moon.

But not even a single gun has been given to us, the Resistance,

But the Resistance has been fighting on the ground for centuries

who've been fighting on ground for centuries.

without even a single gun being thrown our way.

Including the fact that recent machine lifeforms have been evolving,

And to sweeten the deal, the machine lifeforms have been evoling lately.

the end is still not in sight.

There's no end in sight.

Just how long will we...

B-Big Brother.

B-Brother.

Ms. 2B, can you hear me?

2B, can you hear me?

I'm finished with the boot sequence.

I'm finished with your boot sequence.

Good morning.

Morning.

Do you have any issues?

Are you all good now?

I'm fine.

9S.

Yes?

Your voice. It somehow puts me at ease.

There's something calming about your voice.

Th-Thank you so much!

Oh, uh, th-thank you!

As the one in charge of your maintenance, that makes me really happy.

Actually, me too. When I hear your voice—

Actually, the same goes for me. When I hear your voice—

9S.

Y-Yes?

The Commander is calling. I'll go on ahead.

The Commander is calling. I'm going to get going.

Huh?

Commander.

Oh, 2B and 9S.

Ah, 2B and 9S.

Are you done with the maintenance?

Maintenance done?

Yes.

Yes, ma'am.

You detonated your black box in order to defeat the enemy.

Don't be too reckless, okay?

Try not to be so reckless next time.

Okay.

Understood.

I hate to say this right after your maintenance, but I have a mission for you.

I know you're fresh out of maintenance, but I have another mission for you.

Rendezvous with the Resistance on the surface, and do some recon.

I need you to rendezvous with the Resistance on the surface and do some recon.

Wasn't a different YoRHa member assigned as liaison with the Resistance?

Doesn't YoRHa have a dedicated Resistance contact already?

We haven't been able to contact them for a while now.

We haven't been able to get in touch with them in a while.

I'd like you to do some onsite investigation, including the reason for the lack of comms.

So we'll need you to look into that, too.

Concentrate your search in the desert area.

Understood.

But why would a combat model like Ms. 2B be assigned for a reconnaissance?

Hey, 2B. Why do you think they sent a combat model like you to a recon job?

We Scanner models are enough for onsite recon.

If all they want is intel, we Scanner models are built for that kind of thing.

Don't complain about your orders.

Orders are orders.

Okay.

Yes, ma'am.

2B... 9S...

2B, 9S...

Be careful.

Watch yourselves down there.

As soon as we're done loading, we'll head to the next resource storage!

As soon as we're done here, it's off to the next storage!

Go on ahead and scout as soon as you're able to!

If you're just sitting around, go on ahead and scout!

Don't be workin' so slow, you twins!

Quit takin' your sweet time, you useless damn twins.

Hurry and clean that up, so we can...

Hurry and clean that up, so we can—

Enemy attack!

Damn it! Don't let it get close!

Damn it! Don't let them get close!

Retreat! Retreat! Abandon the resources!

Load the wounded onto the remaining trucks! Hurry!

Load the wounded onto the remaining trucks! On the double!

B-Big Brother.

B-Brother.

The machine found them.

They were found by the machines.

The machine called them "treasures."

Each treasure had a different shape.

Each treasure had...

a different shape.

Kill... Kill... Kill...

The minefield is useless.

How are the injured?

What about the distress call to the camp?

We won't last until they arrive!

Wh-What about an assistance request to the Council of Humanity?

How many times do I have to tell you? Those guys will never send any assistance!

How many times do I have to tell you? We can't expect anything from them!

We'll lure them out to the valley up ahead, and then drop the bridge!

If you’re alive, follow me!

If you’re still alive, follow me!

Here they come.

What is it?

There’s one strange one.

One of them's acting all strange.

Don't mind it. Draw them in really close, then drop them.

Don't mind it. Draw them in close, then drop them.

They've passed the center!

Now!

What's wrong?

No way. Did it break?

No way. Did it malfunction?

What are you doing? Set it off already!

Damn it. It won't explode!

If only Jackass was here right now!

Leader! It's useless! Let's retreat!

Leader! It's useless!

Let's retreat!

Leader!

Who in the world...

K-Kill—

N-Number Two.

There.

Ms. 2B, we have completed the suppression now.

Well, 2B. That's all taken care of now.

Yeah.

I'll return the flight units back to the Bunker via autopilot.

I'll put the flight units on autopilot back to the Bunker.

Well, machine lifeforms often act in groups,

Man, machine lifeforms have been known to gang up like that,

but this time it was on quite a large scale.

but this time really was something.

Alert. Enemy signals detected.

Alert: Enemy signals detected.

Ms. 2B, there are still survivors!

2B, there are still survivors!

Kill...

Pod!

Okay, everyone. It’s all right now.

Okay, everyone. Everything's under control.

Stop!

Lily!

Pod, give me some staunching gel and the logic-virus vaccine.

Don't worry about me! Hey!

They are...

They're...

They're maintenance units permanently stationed with the Resistance.

But anyway! Those black outfits and blindfolds. You guys must be YoRHa Soldiers!

But never mind that!

This is the first time I've actually met YoRHa Soldiers!

Judging by the black outfits and blindfolds, you guys must be YoRHa soldiers!

This is the first time I've actually met a YoRHa soldier!

The Council of Humanity answered our requests!

- Yeah! - Right, Lily?

Yeah!

I had my faith in the Council of Humanity.

Right, Lily?

You were scared and gave up earlier.

I always believed in the Council of Humanity!

You were scared too!

You got scared and gave up minutes ago.

- I wasn't scared! - You definitely were!

You were scared, too!

I wasn't scared!

You definitely were!

I can't hear you!

We'll head back to camp for now.

I can't hear you!

You two, we'll talk once we get there.

For the Council of Humanity to send reinforcements...

The Council of Humanity actually sent reinforcements?

Killed Father.

I killed my father.

Killed Mother.

I killed my mother.

Killed Father.

I killed my father.

Killed Mother.

I killed my mother.

Coldly grasped in those hands was the joy of growth,

And in his hand, he coldly gripped both the joy of growing up

and the solitude of becoming alone.

and the agony of being alone.

This. Cannot. This. Cannot. This. Cannot. This. Cannot.

This cannot... This cannot... This cannot... This cannot...

This. Cannot. This. Cannot. This. Cannot. This. Cannot.

This cannot... This cannot... This cannot... This cannot...

This. Cannot. C-Continue.

This. Cannot. Continue.

Yes, yes! Hello!

Heya, heya! Hello!

We are androids who fight for mankind day in and day out, YoRHa No. 9 Type S AKA 9S and...

We're androids who fight for mankind day in and day out,

YoRHa No. 9 Type S AKA 9S and...

Likewise, YoRHa No. 2 Type B AKA 2B.

Today, we have a postcard with a question

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CR
The distant future, 5012.
The glorious history of mankind suddenly came to an end.
There was an invasion of aliens who flew in from outer space.
Human civilization was annihilated by <Machine Lifeforms>, weapons deployed by the aliens.
The miniscule population that survived ended up fleeing to the moon.
The year 5204.
With a series of bases laid out upon the orbital trajectory,
a rebellion operation began using androids.
Over a dozen large-scale descent operations later,
we still have not been able to deliver a decisive blow.
In order to break through the battlefront which has entered a stalemate,
you YoRHa Soldiers exist.
Fulfill your duties as the ultimate combat weapons.
Yes. We understand.
I wish you luck.
Glory to mankind!
Glory to mankind!
Glory... to mankind.
Glory...
A long time ago, a volcano erupted.
From the fires of the eruption, God appeared.
This is what God said to the machines.
Conscience, pain, joy, sorrow,
anger, shame, solitude, future...
The meaning of life.
Its guise was visible.
Its shape was visible.
However, its soul was not visible.
For the absence of an end from being able to see, the machines learned hesitation.
But at the same time, the joy of learning fulfilled the machines.
There's still more!?
Damn it! I'm already out of bullets.
What’s it doing?
It's not attacking me?
B-Big Brother.
Big Brother... Big Brother...
Big Brother... Big Brother...
Big Brother... Big Brother...
Big Brother... Big Brother...
How was it?
Most of them have been taken since last time.
I believe this will be the last time.
This place, too, huh?
Hey!
Load up all the resources from here! Hurry!
The tin men nearby have been docile lately, but we don't know what's going to happen.
Hey. Can we really win this?
Oh, we'll make something of it!
I've heard that a new type of androids called YoRHa have been deployed.
Maybe it’ll be over really soon?
I sure hope so.
The Council of Humanity has a message for all of our brave androids fighting on the surface.
Currently, our struggle against the machine lifeforms is at a stalemate.
This battle has raged for far too long. I am sure all of you find the effort grueling.
But now is not the time to give up. Now, more than ever, we must forge on.
Remember that several hundred thousand humans on the moon want nothing more th—
Huh? You're not going to listen to the end, Lily?
I know what they want to say.
Basically they want us to fight until we die, right?
Come on, you always sound really harsh, Lily.
Help me out here!
Jeez, she can't do it by herself?
Go help her.
Yes, ma'am!
You need to stop that already.
Roger that, Leader!
The guys up on the moon speak in high spirits.
But not even a single gun has been given to us, the Resistance,
who've been fighting on ground for centuries.
Including the fact that recent machine lifeforms have been evolving,
the end is still not in sight.
Just how long will we...
B-Big Brother.
Ms. 2B, can you hear me?
I'm finished with the boot sequence.
Good morning.
Do you have any issues?
I'm fine.
9S.
Yes?
Your voice. It somehow puts me at ease.
Th-Thank you so much!
As the one in charge of your maintenance, that makes me really happy.
Actually, me too. When I hear your voice—
9S.
Y-Yes?
The Commander is calling. I'll go on ahead.
Huh?
Commander.
Oh, 2B and 9S.
Are you done with the maintenance?
Yes.
You detonated your black box in order to defeat the enemy.
Don't be too reckless, okay?
Okay.
I hate to say this right after your maintenance, but I have a mission for you.
Rendezvous with the Resistance on the surface, and do some recon.
Wasn't a different YoRHa member assigned as liaison with the Resistance?
We haven't been able to contact them for a while now.
I'd like you to do some onsite investigation, including the reason for the lack of comms.
Concentrate your search in the desert area.
Understood.
But why would a combat model like Ms. 2B be assigned for a reconnaissance?
We Scanner models are enough for onsite recon.
Don't complain about your orders.
Okay.
2B... 9S...
Be careful.
As soon as we're done loading, we'll head to the next resource storage!
Go on ahead and scout as soon as you're able to!
Don't be workin' so slow, you twins!
Hurry and clean that up, so we can...
Enemy attack!
Damn it! Don't let it get close!
Retreat! Retreat! Abandon the resources!
Load the wounded onto the remaining trucks! Hurry!
B-Big Brother.
The machine found them.
The machine called them "treasures."
Each treasure had a different shape.
Each treasure had...
a different shape.
Kill... Kill... Kill...
Kill... Kill... Kill...
The minefield is useless.
How are the injured?
What about the distress call to the camp?
We won't last until they arrive!
Wh-What about an assistance request to the Council of Humanity?
How many times do I have to tell you? Those guys will never send any assistance!
We'll lure them out to the valley up ahead, and then drop the bridge!
If you’re alive, follow me!
Here they come.
What is it?
There’s one strange one.
Don't mind it. Draw them in really close, then drop them.
They've passed the center!
Now!
What's wrong?
No way. Did it break?
What are you doing? Set it off already!
Damn it. It won't explode!
If only Jackass was here right now!
Leader! It's useless! Let's retreat!
Leader!
Who in the world...
K-Kill—
N-Number Two.
There.
Ms. 2B, we have completed the suppression now.
Yeah.
I'll return the flight units back to the Bunker via autopilot.
Well, machine lifeforms often act in groups,
but this time it was on quite a large scale.
Alert. Enemy signals detected.
Ms. 2B, there are still survivors!
Kill...
Pod!
Okay, everyone. It’s all right now.
Stop!
Lily!
Pod, give me some staunching gel and the logic-virus vaccine.
Don't worry about me! Hey!
They are...
They're maintenance units permanently stationed with the Resistance.
But anyway! Those black outfits and blindfolds. You guys must be YoRHa Soldiers!
This is the first time I've actually met YoRHa Soldiers!
The Council of Humanity answered our requests!
- Yeah! - Right, Lily?
I had my faith in the Council of Humanity.
You were scared and gave up earlier.
You were scared too!
- I wasn't scared! - You definitely were!
We'll head back to camp for now.
I can't hear you!
You two, we'll talk once we get there.
For the Council of Humanity to send reinforcements...
Killed Father.
Killed Mother.
Killed Father.
Killed Mother.
Coldly grasped in those hands was the joy of growth,
and the solitude of becoming alone.
This. Cannot. This. Cannot. This. Cannot. This. Cannot.
This. Cannot. This. Cannot. This. Cannot. This. Cannot.
This. Cannot. C-Continue.
Yes, yes! Hello!
We are androids who fight for mankind day in and day out, YoRHa No. 9 Type S AKA 9S and...
Likewise, YoRHa No. 2 Type B AKA 2B.
Today, we have a postcard with a question
from one of the good kids watching this on TV, Taro Yoko from Aichi.
That name sounds familiar.
I have two questions. First, what is the androids' energy source?
Answer to the first question. Our energy comes from... water.
That's right! Ordinary androids drink purified water through their mouths,
but YoRHa model androids automatically replenish
YoRHa MODELS AUTOMATICALLY REPLENISH THE REACTORS
their reactors from internal tanks through chambers!
Second question, what is the OS chip that is equipped on an android?
Wait, I have a bad feeling about this.
Ms. 2B, wa—

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GLORY
5012 A.D.
The year mankind's glorious history came to a sudden and abrupt end
when the world was invaded by aliens from beyond the stars.
The aliens unleashed a new breed of weapon, machine lifeforms,
that all but annihilated human civilization.
The handful of survivors that remained fled from Earth, seeking refuge on the moon.
5204 A.D.
Humanity launched its counterattack, deploying an army of androids
from a network of orbiting bases.
But after more than a dozen large-scale descents upon the enemy,
we still haven't managed to repel the invaders.
That is why you, the YoRHa forces, exist:
To break this stalemate once and for all.
You are our ultimate weapon, and you must put an end to this war.
Understood, sir.
I wish you good hunting.
Glory to mankind!
Glory to mankind!
Glory... to mankind.
Glory...
Once, long ago, a volcano erupted.
From the fires of the eruption, a god emerged.
One day, the god appeared before the machines and said:
"Conscience, pain, joy, misery,
fury, shame, desolation, the future...
The meaning of life."
Its guise was visible.
Its shape was visible.
However, its soul was not visible.
The concept of something with no clear end taught the machines confusion.
And through that, the joy of learning filled the machines.
There's still more?!
Damn it! I'm already out of bullets.
What’s it doing?
It's not attacking me?
B-Brother.
Brother... Brother...
Brother... Brother...
Brother... Brother...
Brother... Brother...
How'd it go?
Looks like the place was almost totally emptied last time.
I'm thinking this is our last run.
Another one down, huh?
Hey!
Load up all the resources here! Be quick about it!
The tin men around here have been docile lately for whatever reason,
but there's no telling when that'll change.
Do we honestly stand a damn chance?
Eh, it'll all work out somehow.
Word is some new type of YoRHa androids have been deployed.
Maybe this'll all be over soon.
I sure hope so.
The Council of Humanity has a message for all of our brave androids fighting on the surface.
Currently, our struggle against the machine lifeforms is at a stalemate.
This battle has raged for far too long. I am sure all of you find the effort grueling.
But now is not the time to give up. Now, more than ever, we must force on.
Remember that several hundred thousand humans on the moon want nothing more—
Oh? Not gonna listen to the end, Lily?
No need. I know they have to say.
The long and short of it is "fight until you die."
You sure never mince words, do you, Lily?
Give me a hand over here!
Sheesh. Can't she just do it herself?
Go help her.
Yes, ma'am!
Enough of that nonsense already.
Roger that, Leader!
It's all "glory this" and "glory that" from those safe on the moon.
But the Resistance has been fighting on the ground for centuries
without even a single gun being thrown our way.
And to sweeten the deal, the machine lifeforms have been evoling lately.
There's no end in sight.
Just how long will we...
B-Brother.
2B, can you hear me?
I'm finished with your boot sequence.
Morning.
Are you all good now?
I'm fine.
9S.
Yes?
There's something calming about your voice.
Oh, uh, th-thank you!
As the one in charge of your maintenance, that makes me really happy.
Actually, the same goes for me. When I hear your voice—
9S.
Y-Yes?
The Commander is calling. I'm going to get going.
Huh?
Commander.
Ah, 2B and 9S.
Maintenance done?
Yes, ma'am.
You detonated your black box in order to defeat the enemy.
Try not to be so reckless next time.
Understood.
I know you're fresh out of maintenance, but I have another mission for you.
I need you to rendezvous with the Resistance on the surface and do some recon.
Doesn't YoRHa have a dedicated Resistance contact already?
We haven't been able to get in touch with them in a while.
So we'll need you to look into that, too.
Concentrate your search in the desert area.
Understood.
Hey, 2B. Why do you think they sent a combat model like you to a recon job? 
If all they want is intel, we Scanner models are built for that kind of thing.
Orders are orders.
Yes, ma'am.
2B, 9S...
Watch yourselves down there.
As soon as we're done here, it's off to the next storage!
If you're just sitting around, go on ahead and scout!
Quit takin' your sweet time, you useless damn twins.
Hurry and clean that up, so we can—
Enemy attack!
Damn it! Don't let them get close!
Retreat! Retreat! Abandon the resources!
Load the wounded onto the remaining trucks! On the double!
B-Brother.
They were found by the machines.
The machine called them "treasures."
Each treasure had a different shape.
Each treasure had...
a different shape.
Kill... Kill... Kill...
Kill... Kill... Kill...
The minefield is useless.
How are the injured?
What about the distress call to the camp?
We won't last until they arrive!
Wh-What about an assistance request to the Council of Humanity?
How many times do I have to tell you? We can't expect anything from them!
We'll lure them out to the valley up ahead, and then drop the bridge!
If you’re still alive, follow me!
Here they come.
What is it?
One of them's acting all strange.
Don't mind it. Draw them in close, then drop them.
They've passed the center!
Now!
What's wrong?
No way. Did it malfunction?
What are you doing? Set it off already!
Damn it. It won't explode!
If only Jackass was here right now!
Leader! It's useless!
Let's retreat!
Leader!
Who in the world...
K-Kill—
N-Number Two.
There.
Well, 2B. That's all taken care of now.
Yeah.
I'll put the flight units on autopilot back to the Bunker.
Man, machine lifeforms have been known to gang up like that,
but this time really was something.
Alert: Enemy signals detected.
2B, there are still survivors!
Kill...
Pod!
Okay, everyone. Everything's under control.
Stop!
Lily!
Pod, give me some staunching gel and the logic-virus vaccine.
Don't worry about me! Hey!
They're...
They're maintenance units permanently stationed with the Resistance.
But never mind that!
Judging by the black outfits and blindfolds, you guys must be YoRHa soldiers!
This is the first time I've actually met a YoRHa soldier!
The Council of Humanity answered our requests!
Yeah!
Right, Lily?
I always believed in the Council of Humanity!
You got scared and gave up minutes ago.
You were scared, too!
I wasn't scared!
You definitely were!
I can't hear you!
We'll head back to camp for now.
You two, we'll talk once we get there.
The Council of Humanity actually sent reinforcements?
I killed my father.
I killed my mother.
I killed my father.
I killed my mother.
And in his hand, he coldly gripped both the joy of growing up
and the agony of being alone.
This cannot... This cannot... This cannot... This cannot...
This cannot... This cannot... This cannot... This cannot...
This. Cannot. Continue.
Heya, heya! Hello!
We're androids who fight for mankind day in and day out,
YoRHa No. 9 Type S AKA 9S and...
Likewise, YoRHa No. 2 Type B AKA 2B.
Today, we have a postcard with a question
from one of the good kids watching this on TV, Yoko Taro from Aichi.
That name sounds familiar.
I have two questions.
First, what is the androids' energy source?
The answer to this first question is our energy comes from water.
That's right!
Ordinary androids drink purified water through their mouths,
but YoRHa model androids automatically replenish
their reactors from internal tanks through chambers!
Second question: What is the OS chip that's equipped on an android?
Hang on. I have a bad feeling about this.
2B?
Hey, w—