Desperado: What do you mean Shelly's not in control? [scoff, spurred footsteps] Who else would be in control, Shelly? And don't even dare try to tell me I'm talking to the blasted tin can you're wearing.
[shifting perspective: following asset: 'Heretic']
Heretic: [gasp, rapid footsteps] What is happening to me? [sob, rapid footsteps] What have I done? [pained hiss, sob, rapid footsteps] Which way was it? [scoff, pant, rapid footsteps] Why do I feel so different? [cough, wheeze, pant, rapid footsteps] I hate you. Do you hear me you piece of scrap! I hate you! Why have you denied me your power? [wheeze, cough, cough, sigh, stumbling footsteps] Please, help me... Give me strength... [gasp, thud, armor clanking, pant, pant] I know what you want, but I can't give it to you... [groan, mystic thrum, pained hiss] I won't give it to you! They're my friends! [mystic thrum, pained scream] No! I won't do it! [loud mystic thrum, pained sob, whimper, mystic thrum, scream of agony]
Crimson Avenger: [rapid footsteps, clatter] Shelly! I'm here for you! It's okay. [clatter, mystic thrum, clatter, piece of armor clanking on ground, whack, grapple, groan, mystic thrum, clatter, piece of armor clanking on ground]
Heretic: [grapple] Leave the armor alone! [angry shout, whack]
Crimson Avenger: [clatter, footsteps] Shelly, it's killing you! You got to be able to see that! You're fighting it and resisting the urge to feed it the suffering it demands and in turn it's feeding on your suffering!
Heretic: [sigh, clatter, armor clanking] It's my choice.
Crimson Avenger: I won't let you kill yourself... Kill me if you have to, but I won't let you kill yourself like this.
Heretic: [scoff] You don't even know me! [loud chuckle] I'm not resisting it to spare you. Jackie, Greg, and Tina are the only Soldiers left that remember me... [whimper, sob, sad chuckle]
Crimson Avenger: Right... Okay, I understand that, but... [sigh, footsteps] You spared Alix's life. She doesn't know you.
Heretic: I... [pause] No! I would have killed her. I was prepared to kill her... I just spared her to get rid of flitter.
Crimson Avenger: [scoff] I don't think so.
Heretic: You don't know me!
Crimson Avenger: Yes, I do... I'm the team's profiler. It's my job to know you. I've read your file and heard everyone's tales of you and your exploits, Shelly Gaynor.
Heretic: [angry shout] I'm not Shelly! Not anymore!
Crimson Avenger: You're Shelly Gaynor. The Whip. La Latiga.
Heretic: [hiss] Stop it! I am Heretic! I am al Swut! I... I... [sob, armor clanking, thud] I... I'll... I... I'll prove it!
Crimson Avenger: Yeah? How you planning on doing that?