(...Oh, really? I just wanted to use a lil napalm for a change! Now, to end this!)

...Again, no satisfaction from fighting an opponent who wasn't himself. But at least his vitals are still there.

...Yeah. Hopefully.

...I was hoping you wouldn't say that "precise" word. Ah, well...Buster Change! [Fafnir shouts as his Guns turn into Knuckle Busters]

...This is getting too drawn out.

I got one Sub Tank to use as a back up, but whittlin' down this guy may be a fight I can't win by my lonesome.

What to do though? Anybody else is either already offline or still back at base and can't risk any further Virus exposure.

...what.

...No, seriously, what?

Even with all the weird shit I saw both Boss X and the Dark...I mean, MOTHER Elf did...it wasn't quite like this.

[Fafnir pointed both of his Busters at the familiar Reploid Witch] ...You.

...What did you do to Tag?

...Weil. No mistakin' that kinda nasty energy. How's that possible, though?

Tch! Shoulda blasted 'em both while I had the chance!

[Fafnir watched the rather comical display between the Elves with interest] And I suppose you do?

...So, what now, then?

No. Nuh-uh. Those Elves are Ms. Ciel's legacy. And maybe the only lead we have to bring her back and cure the Virus for good!

I'm not about to let you just walk away with 'em. Don't care how powerful you may be, now!

...Heh. [He looks to the encapsulated Bilby and Xenon, and breathes a long sigh of relief after a tough series of days]

...Harpuia? ...Wait. You don't look like you just crawled out of Hell and have a chip on your shoulder.