[Suzaku attempts to apologize to Kallen for his mistreatment of her]
[Kallen assaults Suzaku, her words punctuated by punches and slaps]
What the hell does that mean?! There's no need to apologize! It's either right or wrong! You think you can flip on the good-guy routine whenever you like?! Not when I'm this pissed off! Kallen Kōzuki's a soldier, not a sideshow! [scoffs at Suzaku as she sits back down] I'm mostly pissed off because you're not resisting. [pauses for a moment as Suzaku groans in agony] There. Put me to death. An inmate assaulting a Knight of the Round should be good reason enough for anyone.
No, I won't, because I'm the one who did wrong.
[mockingly] "No, I won't." I HATE YOU!
Memories that people have are always fake. No point in believing in them.
[Luciano Bradley, the Knight of Ten, introduces himself to Suzaku]
LBLuciano Bradley
What do people value most, Sir Kururugi the traitor? Their own life, of course.
[Luciano interrupts a conversation between Nunnally and Kallen]
I don't believe I gave you permission to enter this area, Sir Bradley.
My apologies, Your Highness.
Well, so you're the Vampire of Britannia.
Yes. It's a shame we're not on a battlefield, or I could savor your blood as well.
Pity. So, you here to finish off the hostage?
Not so. Hostages have only one value I care for. It seems to hold dear to life, and when alive, one can do anything he has a whim for…to its body.
[Lloyd, Cécile, Nina, Suzaku, and Anya are discussing plans for an impending attack on Tokyo]
Huh? Mount the F.L.E.I.J.A. onto the Lancelot?
Well, the intention was for Suzaku to pilot the Guren, but…
Sorry, he's right. I got so carried away I forgot. It's just, Lloyd and I got so wrapped up in our little hobby that we--
Rakshata's mechanisms are quite easy to tinker with. Now it's so souped up it can't be flown! End result, you're our little devicer again!
Excuse me, Professor Lloyd? Now that you've mentioned the Lancelot--
You wouldn't mix up a strategic weapon with a tactical one, would you?
I have thought it through. Any matter caught in the primary effect field will be annihilated by the F.L.E.I.J.A.s rapid sphere collapse.
Hold on! You want Suzaku to fire a weapon like that?!
He'll kill his own people. A massacre.
Suzaku, you don't consider yourself an Eleven anymore, right? That's why I want to entrust the F.L.E.I.J.A. to you.
You'd give me…that burden?
You were Princess Euphemia's knight, so naturally.
[spins in a circle before facing Nina] Nina, darling, a fine quandary. Might just kill Suzaku…and take you along as well.
[Lelouch, shaken significantly by the reappearance of Emperor Charles, returns to his quarters, where C.C. attempts to offer him one last slice of pizza]
Uh, Master, I kept this last piece so you could have it. You left without having breakfast and must be hungry. So, please, if you--
[Lelouch attacks C.C. in a fit of rage, shattering the plate she's carrying and sending her to the floor; he then relents as he sees her bleeding from a large cut on her finger]
[starts cowering, thinking that Lelouch is going to start beating her] Forgive me, Master! I'll clean it up at once!
No! Leave it there! [starts attending to C.C.'s wound] Be careful now. You're bleeding.
No, it's fine. I'm okay. I get cut up all the time.
Bleeding feels even better when it's cold. It feels warm on your outside. It stings a bit, but only on the outside, and that's always better than hurt on your inside. It's just, any kind of warmth helps make you try to keep going. [Lelouch is visibly shivering as he holds C.C.'s hand] Oh, lookit, Master, you're shaking. Are you cold now?
Uh, yeah, maybe. Maybe I am. [C.C. starts holding Lelouch's hand as well] And the hurt on the inside…how's it healed?
You just think of… [pauses as she tries to think] …some friends.
I've never actually had one. Not like families. That always comes and goes. I mean, someone special who stands beside you. At least, I guess that's what I've heard that friends do.
I'm right? A friend will stand by your side?
Exactly right. A friend is always there.
Irrelevant. Killing is all one should do on the battlefield!
[Jeremiah in the Sutherland Sieg attacks Suzaku's Lancelot Conquista, much to Suzaku's surprise.]
Suzaku Kururugi, I owe you a debt. I sympathize with you. I respect you. But in this situation… loyalty trumps all!
[Suzaku attempts to disengage from the Sutherland Sieg]
Take this! [fires a rocket barrage at the Lancelot Conquista] The storm of my LOYALTY!
[Gino Weinberg joins the fray above Tokyo, just in time to save Suzaku from Jeremiah]
No one can defeat a Knight of the Round. No one!
[Gino manages to score a hit on the Sutherland Sieg, freeing Suzaku in the process]
Can't you look a bit happier when someone saves your life? [beat] Lord Jeremiah! So, what they said about Orange was true, huh?
Orange, you say? [chuckles] That is the name of my loyalty!
[Anya Alstreim ambushes Lelouch and starts firing the Mordreds guns at the Shinkirō at point-blank range.]
Which one do you think is stronger, your shield or my Stark Hadron Cannon?
[Luciano Bradley gets ready to kill Lelouch.]
Here's a question: What do people value most? Answer: Their life, of course!
[Luciano finds himself under attack by Shinichirō Tamaki and his Akatsuki squadron.]
Let Zero go! Or you'll have to deal with me, Shinichirō Tamaki, his best bud!
[Luciano fires a missile barrage from the Percivals shield, destroying the Akatsukis besieging him; Tamaki bails out.]
[frustrated] Damn it! This always happens to me!
[Lelouch attempts a sneak attack on Luciano by firing the Shinkirōs main gun at point-blank range, only to find himself at the end of the Percivals hand-mounted drill lance]
Just what I was waiting for, Zero! To go into attack mode, you dropped your shield! Now I will take what you value most and blow it away!
[Lloyd is despairing over the theft of the Guren S.E.I.T.E.N.]
You thieves! That's mine, all mine!
Oh, not quite! I did some of the upgrades, remember?
Oh, right, it's actually a collaboration. Oh, what am I talking about?! With a capable devicer, even at 60% output, that unit can cut the other Knightmares to ribbons!
[Meanwhile, Rakshata is indignant over Lloyd and Cécile's tampering with the original Guren Mk-II.]
That's the Earl of Pudding's work and Cécile's energy wings! How dare they, altering my Guren without my permission!
Still, now that we've got Kallen back in the combat zone…
…it will even up the battle!
[Luciano and Kallen trade barbs while dueling over the skies of Tokyo in their respective Knightmares.]
Eleven! Do you know the prime truth of the battlefield? Kill a man off the field, and you're a criminal, but kill him on it, and you're a big hero!
So, the Vampire of Britannia wants to be a hero now, is that it?
No, not at all. War allows me to officially take what people value most: Their lives!
Some knight. You're barely a scoundrel!
[Kallen destroys the Percivals shield with a ranged Radiant Wave Surger blast; Luciano readies the Percivals drill lance in response and charges.]
And now what? [shatters the Percivals drill lance with the Guren S.E.I.T.E.N.s knife] That's not going to work.
Ah, but now I've got you in close range.
[Luciano fires the Percivals head-mounted Slash Harken, only to have Kallen snag the cord in the Guren S.E.I.T.E.N.s hand and then latch onto the Percival with the Radiant Wave Surger claw.]
Question: What do you value the most? Your own pitiful life!
[livid] You think an Eleven can threaten me?!
[quietly, under breath] Send a postcard.
[Kallen fries the Percival with the Radiant Wave Surger, with Luciano still inside.]
[disbelieving] My life! My life is taken… by a lowly Eleven?! AAAGH!
[The Percival explodes, killing Luciano.]
