Virus Buster Serge (ウイルス)

124 degrees east longitude high above the Equator.

Stationary orbit. Special defense of the Incubator.

Black Valentine.

Birth of the Incubator...

ending the days of hell...

dawn of the new terror.

Incubator.

A hole within the void...

leading to world destruction.

"ZAINELL."

A corrupt alliance...

creating tools that offer false salvation.

"STAND."

A feeble arm of Zainell...

standing guard against the Annihilator.

Neo-Hong Kong in 2097.

A city cursed with this fate, the worst yet to come.

"VIRUS."

Servant of the Annihilator.

"VIRUS."

Without limits.

"VIRUS."

Linking eternity.

"VIRUS."

The key to the end.

"VIRUS."

Serge.

Serge.

Come on.

Awaken.

Serge!

Hello?

Good morning, Serge.

What the hell?

G-3 to Mother One.

There's no sign of any organism.

Our sensors are useless here. Scott, we're gonna need back up!

Okay!

Don't fire until you lock on the target!

Everyone proceed with caution!

Commander.

I'm picking up thermodynamics on Point E3.

It's big and it's on the move!

Watch your backs out there guys.

We hear you. Come on - let's move.

What's this!?

We got an unregistered bio-chem plant here.

Hold your positions.

Remember, don't shoot 'til you can lock the target.

What's going on?! Report!

Captain Raven!

The police are requesting our assistance.

Where are they?

27-16-Neo-Neongi.

It's an unregisted bio-chem plant...

so we didn't detect it on our net search.

Case 201.

Mutated Armored Gear number NW0610.

Wait a minute, that's...

Proceed to Level 5 settings.

Level 5?! Are you sure?

Five.

Right away, sir!

You're alive.

Of course I am.

I wouldn't die and leave you here alone.

I love you Marie.

And I love you.

I'm sorry.

It never fails.

Just when it was getting interesting.

This is Sigma-3.

We're in pursuit of a non-registered vehicle in Area 34.

Man! I can hardly keep up!

This guy's definitely not moving at normal speeds.

He just topped 320 and he's still climbing.

He's driving a Zainell make, for sure.

Here they come.

What? Back off! End pursuit! End pursuit!

What's up!?

We're getting a Special Protection notice.

Protection?

For what?

No way.

Man, this is the first time I've seen it with my own eyes.

The STAND Razorback!

Commencing in 180 seconds, we'll begin a LEVEL 5 operation.

Proceed with metal-skin coating...

and then suit up into your Variable Gear.

We've been seeing a lot of this lately.

And it always seems to be unlicensed biochemistry plants.

More back-alley wizards trying to make human clones.

Mirei, what's going on with clearance to use the Dimension Compression Missile?

Not yet.

The final decision is still pending from the committee.

We don't need it anyway.

We can do this with the normal GunBlade.

All we gotta do is destroy the core.

Right, guys?

I know it's a Virus incident...

but, it's only some Armored Gear that's gone crazy.

Why do you need all of us to handle it?

That was my decision.

The sensors are indicating...

Virus tissues are already controlling the firearm system of the host.

The tissue itself may be forming an armed organ.

Be extra alert, all of you.

Yes, sir!

Huh? Is that...

Delete!

Get it, Macus!

Okay!

Stand-by to disarm.

Mark.

There is one survivor.

Examine the contamination of the implant...

and take him to the hospital.

Yes, ma'am.

It's the same type of program we've seen before. But, I don't understand this.

It's definitely a virus.

It's capable of controlling an Armored Gear's computer system.

But to really work it needs a broader structural formula.

That would be the only way to explain its basic design.

And here's what's strange.

It's a simple structure but there's not much information.

A huge chunk is missing. It must be encrypted somewhere.

I'll leave it to you.

Investigate.

Yes, sir.

Captain, wait! Where are you going? I might need some help here.

I'm leaving for the presentation of the new Armored Gear at Headquarters.

As usual, Macus will be in charge during my absence.

Yes, Captain.

I know I've seen this type of programming somewhere.

Wait a minute...

Amazing how quickly he's recovering.

Yes, 20 percent faster than other patients.

At this rate, we can release him tomorrow.

Unbelievable.

Serge! What's up?

Hey, Ryu. What's up, man?

Can't believe you were able to get that piece of crap to run. She purrs like a kitten.

Here, I got you that Zainell ID card and the data you asked for.