Operator dialogue: Toddifons
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Operator | File | Overview | Dialogue | Gallery | Trivia |
Appointed as Assistant | Just let 'em burn. You weren't gonna give those papers a second look anyway. |
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Talk 1 | If you wanted me to lay defenses in here, I'd break up the floor for starters. Not that I mind, it's up to you to think about it. |
Talk 2 | You've got people from Royal Guard knocking about too? Heh–ain't that interesting. |
Talk 3 | Calibrate the sight? Nah, the stuff I ordered last should be here almost, I'll make the arrows first... Push off! Out my way! |
Talk after Promotion 1 | Most who leave Vouivre don't agree with the mercenary life in Sargon. Move to Victoria, end up doing something else instead. You know, like... yeah, factory-working, farming. Right. Having their own little touch of land. |
Talk after Promotion 2 | You could probably tell, but I didn't used to be artillery. Recon, infiltration, CQC, mainly learned all that. I know I didn't like it, and the instructors wouldn't let me switch, so I dropped out, simple as. Where's the point in learning things you hate? |
Talk after Trust Increase 1 | Oh, you're helpless! How am I going to the workshop wearing this?! |
Talk after Trust Increase 2 | It's meant for attacking nomadic cities, this weapon. Using it to help you lot cope with skirmishers? It's like a hatchet to a cupcake. Let me try hitting a city or two sometime for practice, won't you? |
Talk after Trust Increase 3 | Don't you think these crystals on my shoulder here match well with my hair color? I like my off-the-shoulder clothes too, so it's perfect. Shame, though, it would've been nice if they covered the whole way like that Siracusan Messenger girl. |
Idle | I'll be heading back to sort stuff out, then. No point wasting time on this rotter. |
Onboard | Arianrot[sic], codename Toddifons. I don't like working for ordinary people. Here's hoping you can show me any signs you're not like them. |
Watching Battle Record | Boring. Off we go. |
Promotion 1 | What goes on in those Logistics' minds, cleaning up my side projects... tch. Fine, I accept. Your feelings are loud and clear. See you. |
Promotion 2 | You have to have seen a Draco's flames before. Ever imagined how it'd be to rain them down on the enemy? I... can make that your reality! |
Added to Squad | I'm listening. |
Appointed as Squad Leader | Work's on. Focus. |
Depart | You lot go ahead. I've got things to prepare. |
Begin Operation | Visibility clear. Awaiting orders. |
Selecting Operator 1 | Still not done? |
Selecting Operator 2 | Yeah? |
Deployment 1 | Mounting complete. |
Deployment 2 | In position. |
In Battle 1 | I don't need visuals. Give me the map. |
In Battle 2 | This area is cleared. Next! |
In Battle 3 | Nothing remains after it rains arrows! |
In Battle 4 | Hah! Why would fire go out before burning everything up? |
4-star Result | Not that many people can make this thing shine—I guess you're one of them. |
3-star Result | Out without too much ash on me. Good. |
Sub 3-star Result | Ammo's more precious than that little lot. Deal with 'em yourself. |
Operation Failure | Still good to move? We're heading home. Grab on. |
Assigned to Facility | Like this titchy bit of space is enough? Let's break this wall down and I'll have the whole area behind, thanks. |
Tap | Think it through before you put your hand out. |
Trust Tap | Go on if you need something. No point in waiting for me to switch my contacts. |
Greeting | So it's you. If you need something, out with it. |
Title | Arknights. |