audio; This is completely absurd. The communication lines had fallen and this... I have finally lost my mind.
[Public broadcast: failed to be a filtered channel in the frequency of the Order of Royal Protestants Knights.]
Seras! Seras Victoria! Where did you fly off? Bloody hell, Police Girl! If Alucard were still here...
Is there anyone still alive to copy me? Sir Islands... Sir Walsh. London has been secured. The enemy has been annihilated. I repeat, our enemies have been destroyed.
I need medical attention immediately.
[Edit.]
Sir Anakin Skywalker has briefed me with my whereabouts. I am looking for Doctor McCoy or the creature known as Phoenix.