~It's as if I'm scared. It's as if I'm terrified. Scared. It's as if I'm playing with fire~
It is...monday?
Yeah. Atleast I got FF-Dissidia from the trip. It is fun~
Now then...
J: Gian Carlo Bourbon Del Monte. Putting this on, stand over there
G: Yeeesh~...'nnd
G: Ah?
G: Joshua...this is (made of?) gum though...[It's a pajyama, huh. How uncool~]
J: [Umu, that's right] You're happy about the change of clothes being easier, right?
G: [Siiigh] SO H-a-p-p-y~
Sfx: *blowing the bubble*
J(off screen): Hey-!
No Lockpick:
Harlem Blackout
Time to escape. First...It won't begin until I get out of this cell.
I, who couldn't properly get a tool for opening locks, quickly gathered the components.
Extending my hand outside the cell, put the metal tip inside the keyhole.
...this is bad. The needle(?) is already twisted. How fragile.
Pulling out the next one, I continue the plan.
The (?), somehow it opened. If there was a proper tool...
One more, a tool becomes useless. Since the origin is a clip and wire(?), it can't be helped but.
...Eeei!
As I annoyed would punch the lock, as some (?), the metal moved.
Lucky~, it's open.
The scene of course comes with said sound effects of the lock being hit. It's best to imagine it repeating 90% of the scene....
B: You, that it would open when hit is skillfull isn't it. -Or rather, is it/so to say...good luck?
Don't underestimate the mighty fists of Gian-sama~
...
I didn't do it because I WANTED to
The metals that remain, are two. As I think that with this much I must open the countless locks of other places, I get (?).
The lock to Ivan's cell, by doing a punch aswell I opened it. All of the needles, was paa.
I: What kind of way to open is that
I call it the, 'pretend I'm Ivan Fiore' way
...You really wish for me kill you, don't you? Fuck-!
Ahaha...ha
In the cells here and there, there's the presence of people getting up. This is bad...
We three, as if (?) our bodies, in a hurry head towards the lower floor.
L: Don't cause loud noises, everyone will wake up
You got a better idea...?! Know a way to get outside your cell without my help? No? Well then keep silent, and let me do my thing.
...
Even if I'm scowled at, there's no other thing I can but that there's no other choice.
Punching pulling, even so in the end somehow, it opened. we proceed to head towards the next cell.
From the cells here and there, loud voices reached us. Between them, there are guys yelling while pointing at us.
If it's like this, the guards will come...
Giu: Gian-san...
When reaching the front of Giulio's cell, the (crowd?), was violent.
After trying out one of the gunyagunya needles, I punch the keyhole.
G: Aryaaa! Yosh it's open!
Why did it open, I don't even understand it myself.
Giulio with an attitude as if angry open's the door. Like that looks at me, then, turns his gaze behind me. Now that you mention it, since before no one would say anything, but...?
*quiet*
J: ...Otto, you guys aswell don't move. Put both your hands above your head.
Ll: Good Morning~
Morning, fruitcake~
The two who took hold of the guns, made Luchino and Bernardo rest on the floor. Next to that , Ivan, gritting his teeth, would settle down.
Soon the reinforcments should arrive aswell, don't resist
...Unlike usual, working fast.
Maybe, it was under suspicion even before the case. There, since so much noise was caused in the corridor, matter of course I guess...
Yes. It was a really stupid plan to literally punch the locks. Funny aswell.
Gian-san...?
Giulio who would question my response, I had him see me shaking my head. Even if we went against the person that has the key, it's no good. There is no point.
We, got locked away in the punishment cells.
The prison escape, it's failed...
...And seeing this was pretty much the reason, I decided to try see the other failures. I don't think there ever was one to beat lock-puncher Gian...
And now...the with lockpick version! With the wonderfull help of lala_debauchery, who agreed to help by doing stuff like proof-reading and doing corrections by the translation~
Harlem Blackout
Going by my inner clock, it's 3am. I sat up and quickly hopped out of my bed. It's time to escape.
Well, then...
Approaching the door, I reached out to the lock. I pulled out the lockpicking tool, stuck it inside the hole and turned it.
...Without taking a minute, it opened. If one has a good enough tool, this type of lock is not that complicated.
Entering the uninhabited corridor, I quiet my footsteps, and make my move.
At this time, the only thing one could hear is someone snoring.
Without being noticed by anyone, I open the lock to Bernardo's cell.
B: I've been waiting, Honey
I'm happy you stayed up for me, Darling ...let's hurry
Along with Bernado I hurried to the next spot. Without making sounds of footsteps we approached the cell on the other side.
I: ...Yo.
His response is a little sluggish. Seems like he is nervous.
On this floor Ivan is the last. The three of us headed towards the lower floor.
On the way, we noticed an awakened prisoner standing before his cell's door but..
...Make a sound and you're dead.
Ciao
Ivan quickly silenced him and Bernard flashed a bright smile as we passed. In the end, the man did not cause an uproar by yelling.
Your footsteps are loud, Ivan. Take off your shoes
I: Huh? Tsk...
As expected even Ivan understands that it's a situation where a single mistake may cost us our lives. Obediently he did as I said.
We moved silently and reached the lower floor without problems.
L: Grazie
From the open door, Luchino came out to the corridor.
Take your shoes off too. Appearantly our footsteps are too loud.
L: Huh? Yeah...
Giulio's cell is over there. Me, the lockpicker, led the way as we hurried down the corridor.
On the way, a surprised shriek was heard from one of the cells. I froze in my place. Without turning around it reached my ears..
Do keep quiet... If we escape without a hitch I'll make sure to send cigarettes to all of the prisoners from outside.
When you finish your time here, come to my store. I will have the girls thoroughly clean the filth right off you.
The two raised their voices towards the prisoners who noticed our escape, silencing them. Their voices were loud enough to reach everyone in the surrounding area, perhaps too loud.
As there was no point in lecturing them now, I turn and twisted the lock of Giulio's cell.
Giu: Gian-san...thank you very much.
Ouyo, you're the last one.
What are you replying for, Ivan.
Giulio glanced at Ivan, then immediately returned his gaze to me. He silently stepped out to the corridor. There Luchino and Bernardo catched up to us.
As more of the prisoners woke up, the surroundings became noisier than before. Certainly I can hear the prisoners talking to each other but, there was none who would call for the guards.
It's probably because of Bernardo's and Luchino's silencing from before.
And with this everyone is gathered safely.
But...as expected if it's 5 grown men, there is no way to just sneak by silently.
Where to next?
Ah, this way...
I pointed my finger at the direction I was facing. We left the corridor as silently as possible.
Just a little bit ahead, there is a door leading outside. The destination isn't there but, it's an important point.
----
...'twas more readable wasn't it? More so compared to this original ver. But sadly, now it's back to regular translations...
Failure - No Guard info
Where to next?
Ah, this way
I point out with my gaze the direction aimed for. We left the corridor as silently as possible.
Immediately in front, there was the door connecting to other parts. It wasn't the destination, but my eyes would glance there.
...Eh? I, noticed the doorknob turning.
Beyond the door, there is a person. Of course there's no way it's a prisoner. It's an insider.
The next moment, we advanced at full force.
The person who would head here entering the door, for the sake of silencing him.
This bastard...!
Surprise~! Prison actually did have these more cuter portraits used at some point...instead of just the regukar expressions.
Ivan who was the closest to the door, calling out extended his hand towards the doorknob. Opening it with force, to drag the person on the other side here.
But, in just a second, the door quickly closed.
Damn-!
Ivan would turn the knob again and again. But, the door that had before shown an opening closed, and didn't move anymore.
After quickly closing it, it had been locked.
'Batabata' the sound of footsteps would distance...and the loud sound of a sired would start ringing.
On a wall somewhere, likely the emergency buzzer was pressed.
To the noisy siren, the prisoners would wake, and the voices of (shouting), also started to ring surrounding us.
Though we did try running away from the door but, but it was an unrecoverable situation.
...During the two weeks after that, the guards would catch all of us, it became days without seeing the bright light of morning.
The prison escape, failed....
Two weeks huh? I don't know if to be amazed or amused at how...pathetic the guards have to be considering that they likely never left the prison area...and even said section, consideriing the closed door.
Lloyd's 'friend' ver:
At that moment...with a 'pin', I noticed the presence of something nearing. Beyond the door, the presence of a person. Of course it's not a prisoner.
Everyone would stop their footsteps, and silenced their breathing.
The knob of the door, making noise would turn...
Holding my breath, I waited for the guy that entered. After aiming for the timing to grab and hold his mouth closed.
Ll: ...Oyaa?
The one to appear from the door, was Lloyd. Aiming for me, 'nikkori', to the smile that could be mistaken as that, the atmosphere for a second, freezes.
And in one go, the atmosphere became a LOT more gay.
Won't you...not make noise for me? Lloyd
Before anyone would attack Lloyd, I quickly called out to him.
I thought it would be the (?).
That's right, since you and me are...friends aswell
A friend...huh. (The one thing...)
Why are you staring at me like that...?
Rather, what's this stranfe feeling of premonition?
(It's like in the future, a misunderstanding of a certain idiot will cause lot's of trouble...)
Saying that, Lloyd while still smiling amused, suddenly, sa down on the floor.
...you'll let us pass?
Un, won't you tie me up so it doesn't hurt? I, while doing my rounds, got attacked by you guys and was knocked unconciouss...-making that the case. Ah, is there a gag aswell, I wonder?
Oh Lloyd. Never change...
I, showed the other four a nod. Silent we, tied Lloyd up with his own clothes, had him sit in the direction of the (?).
Ll: It would be nice if we meet somewhere again
Before the gag would be put in his mouth, saying something like that Lloyd winked.
G: ...Arivaderchi
After forcing a smile saying that, I together with my comrades, resumed movement.
D'aww...they really are sort-of friends. Heh.
---
Ver b - Giulio path:
At that moment...with a 'pin', I noticed the presence of something nearing. Beyond the door, the presence of a person. Of course it's not a prisoner.
Everyone would stop their footsteps, and silenced their breathing.
The knob of the door, making noise would turn about half a second....
With speed as if lighting, Giulio moved.
Ll: U, uwa-?!
Grabbing the doorknob, pulling it open in one go, he pulls the shadow of a person to this side. For a second, I saw the uniform of a guard.
Giulio quickly, would raise something above the head. Above the nonchalantness, seeing it join with a smile as if having fun...
I, yelled out in a quiet voice.
G: ...Don't kill him!
Damnit Giulio. No kill Mr. Fruitcake!
My voice and, the lowering of what Giulio held above the guards head, was almost at the same time.
Making a (?) noise...that guy together with one cry of surprise, collapsed to the floor.
...First, it was fortunate it went by without him screaming out in a loud voice.
Calming myself, I look at face of the man that collapsed. It was Lloyd.
That strange guard, huh. Did he come to do the rounds, glad it went without causing an uproar no?
Giulio turned the item he held in his hand towards me. It's the black jack.
Oh right before, he did show it to me while seeming happy I think?
And don't forget creepy. But then again, it's a rarer thing when he isn't...
Giu: I...didn't kill him. I held back
What are we going to do? If we leave him like that he'll wake up
There's no need to kill him, is there? With his clothes, let's put a gag in his mouth
To Bernardo's suggestion, I nod.
We quickly finishing the job, around where it would become the shadow of the corridor left Lloyds body, resumed proceeding.
----
Alternative - Ivan path?
I, finding a (?) I could hide my body well, halted my comrades.
Stop. Be quiet
Eeh? Aren't we h-...
Soon it's the time for the guard to come, the clock of my abdomen is, well
Yeah. Love for japanese sentences...as that last would leave words. So he mean's his instincts are telling him it's time for a guard appear as the reason...probably.
After silencing with a 'Sh-!', I smile at them with a grin.
It was that the moment, that there was the sound of the door opening.
Someone, from that door, entered the corridor.
He's starting to head in the direction opposite of where we are hiding.
The footsteps, are slowly proceeding...
It's the guards round.
It's the exact timing as the info seen before. Thanks to that we passed through it well.
Nn~, it was just as scheduled. That he appeared at this timing, there is no obstacle to the schedule.
Is it ok, to let him go?
By putting pillows in the beds we have deceived about them being empty, even if they found out there is room of time
And what if one of the prisoners that saw us before, exposed us?
That, nothing can be done about. We can do nothing other than hurry. But...I feel that it will settle somehow
...(I don't even know where to start by listing what's wrong with this plan.)
...*sigh*
...(YOU try thinking up a safer plan AND getting all the tools needed in such a short time-!)
To be Continued...
Editing...
Editing done. Also - neat SMT music mix~
Yeah. Atleast I got FF-Dissidia from the trip. It is fun~
Now then...
J: Gian Carlo Bourbon Del Monte. Putting this on, stand over there
G: Yeeesh~...'nnd
G: Ah?
G: Joshua...this is (made of?) gum though...[It's a pajyama, huh. How uncool~]
J: [Umu, that's right] You're happy about the change of clothes being easier, right?
G: [Siiigh] SO H-a-p-p-y~
Sfx: *blowing the bubble*
J(off screen): Hey-!
No Lockpick:
Harlem Blackout
Time to escape. First...It won't begin until I get out of this cell.
I, who couldn't properly get a tool for opening locks, quickly gathered the components.
Extending my hand outside the cell, put the metal tip inside the keyhole.
...this is bad. The needle(?) is already twisted. How fragile.
Pulling out the next one, I continue the plan.
The (?), somehow it opened. If there was a proper tool...
One more, a tool becomes useless. Since the origin is a clip and wire(?), it can't be helped but.
...Eeei!
As I annoyed would punch the lock, as some (?), the metal moved.
Lucky~, it's open.
The scene of course comes with said sound effects of the lock being hit. It's best to imagine it repeating 90% of the scene....
B: You, that it would open when hit is skillfull isn't it. -Or rather, is it/so to say...good luck?
Don't underestimate the mighty fists of Gian-sama~
...
I didn't do it because I WANTED to
The metals that remain, are two. As I think that with this much I must open the countless locks of other places, I get (?).
The lock to Ivan's cell, by doing a punch aswell I opened it. All of the needles, was paa.
I: What kind of way to open is that
I call it the, 'pretend I'm Ivan Fiore' way
...You really wish for me kill you, don't you? Fuck-!
Ahaha...ha
In the cells here and there, there's the presence of people getting up. This is bad...
We three, as if (?) our bodies, in a hurry head towards the lower floor.
L: Don't cause loud noises, everyone will wake up
You got a better idea...?! Know a way to get outside your cell without my help? No? Well then keep silent, and let me do my thing.
...
Even if I'm scowled at, there's no other thing I can but that there's no other choice.
Punching pulling, even so in the end somehow, it opened. we proceed to head towards the next cell.
From the cells here and there, loud voices reached us. Between them, there are guys yelling while pointing at us.
If it's like this, the guards will come...
Giu: Gian-san...
When reaching the front of Giulio's cell, the (crowd?), was violent.
After trying out one of the gunyagunya needles, I punch the keyhole.
G: Aryaaa! Yosh it's open!
Why did it open, I don't even understand it myself.
Giulio with an attitude as if angry open's the door. Like that looks at me, then, turns his gaze behind me. Now that you mention it, since before no one would say anything, but...?
*quiet*
J: ...Otto, you guys aswell don't move. Put both your hands above your head.
Ll: Good Morning~
Morning, fruitcake~
The two who took hold of the guns, made Luchino and Bernardo rest on the floor. Next to that , Ivan, gritting his teeth, would settle down.
Soon the reinforcments should arrive aswell, don't resist
...Unlike usual, working fast.
Maybe, it was under suspicion even before the case. There, since so much noise was caused in the corridor, matter of course I guess...
Yes. It was a really stupid plan to literally punch the locks. Funny aswell.
Gian-san...?
Giulio who would question my response, I had him see me shaking my head. Even if we went against the person that has the key, it's no good. There is no point.
We, got locked away in the punishment cells.
The prison escape, it's failed...
...And seeing this was pretty much the reason, I decided to try see the other failures. I don't think there ever was one to beat lock-puncher Gian...
And now...the with lockpick version! With the wonderfull help of lala_debauchery, who agreed to help by doing stuff like proof-reading and doing corrections by the translation~
Harlem Blackout
Going by my inner clock, it's 3am. I sat up and quickly hopped out of my bed. It's time to escape.
Well, then...
Approaching the door, I reached out to the lock. I pulled out the lockpicking tool, stuck it inside the hole and turned it.
...Without taking a minute, it opened. If one has a good enough tool, this type of lock is not that complicated.
Entering the uninhabited corridor, I quiet my footsteps, and make my move.
At this time, the only thing one could hear is someone snoring.
Without being noticed by anyone, I open the lock to Bernardo's cell.
B: I've been waiting, Honey
I'm happy you stayed up for me, Darling ...let's hurry
Along with Bernado I hurried to the next spot. Without making sounds of footsteps we approached the cell on the other side.
I: ...Yo.
His response is a little sluggish. Seems like he is nervous.
On this floor Ivan is the last. The three of us headed towards the lower floor.
On the way, we noticed an awakened prisoner standing before his cell's door but..
...Make a sound and you're dead.
Ciao
Ivan quickly silenced him and Bernard flashed a bright smile as we passed. In the end, the man did not cause an uproar by yelling.
Your footsteps are loud, Ivan. Take off your shoes
I: Huh? Tsk...
As expected even Ivan understands that it's a situation where a single mistake may cost us our lives. Obediently he did as I said.
We moved silently and reached the lower floor without problems.
L: Grazie
From the open door, Luchino came out to the corridor.
Take your shoes off too. Appearantly our footsteps are too loud.
L: Huh? Yeah...
Giulio's cell is over there. Me, the lockpicker, led the way as we hurried down the corridor.
On the way, a surprised shriek was heard from one of the cells. I froze in my place. Without turning around it reached my ears..
Do keep quiet... If we escape without a hitch I'll make sure to send cigarettes to all of the prisoners from outside.
When you finish your time here, come to my store. I will have the girls thoroughly clean the filth right off you.
The two raised their voices towards the prisoners who noticed our escape, silencing them. Their voices were loud enough to reach everyone in the surrounding area, perhaps too loud.
As there was no point in lecturing them now, I turn and twisted the lock of Giulio's cell.
Giu: Gian-san...thank you very much.
Ouyo, you're the last one.
What are you replying for, Ivan.
Giulio glanced at Ivan, then immediately returned his gaze to me. He silently stepped out to the corridor. There Luchino and Bernardo catched up to us.
As more of the prisoners woke up, the surroundings became noisier than before. Certainly I can hear the prisoners talking to each other but, there was none who would call for the guards.
It's probably because of Bernardo's and Luchino's silencing from before.
And with this everyone is gathered safely.
But...as expected if it's 5 grown men, there is no way to just sneak by silently.
Where to next?
Ah, this way...
I pointed my finger at the direction I was facing. We left the corridor as silently as possible.
Just a little bit ahead, there is a door leading outside. The destination isn't there but, it's an important point.
----
...'twas more readable wasn't it? More so compared to this original ver. But sadly, now it's back to regular translations...
Failure - No Guard info
Where to next?
Ah, this way
I point out with my gaze the direction aimed for. We left the corridor as silently as possible.
Immediately in front, there was the door connecting to other parts. It wasn't the destination, but my eyes would glance there.
...Eh? I, noticed the doorknob turning.
Beyond the door, there is a person. Of course there's no way it's a prisoner. It's an insider.
The next moment, we advanced at full force.
The person who would head here entering the door, for the sake of silencing him.
This bastard...!
Surprise~! Prison actually did have these more cuter portraits used at some point...instead of just the regukar expressions.
Ivan who was the closest to the door, calling out extended his hand towards the doorknob. Opening it with force, to drag the person on the other side here.
But, in just a second, the door quickly closed.
Damn-!
Ivan would turn the knob again and again. But, the door that had before shown an opening closed, and didn't move anymore.
After quickly closing it, it had been locked.
'Batabata' the sound of footsteps would distance...and the loud sound of a sired would start ringing.
On a wall somewhere, likely the emergency buzzer was pressed.
To the noisy siren, the prisoners would wake, and the voices of (shouting), also started to ring surrounding us.
Though we did try running away from the door but, but it was an unrecoverable situation.
...During the two weeks after that, the guards would catch all of us, it became days without seeing the bright light of morning.
The prison escape, failed....
Two weeks huh? I don't know if to be amazed or amused at how...pathetic the guards have to be considering that they likely never left the prison area...and even said section, consideriing the closed door.
Lloyd's 'friend' ver:
At that moment...with a 'pin', I noticed the presence of something nearing. Beyond the door, the presence of a person. Of course it's not a prisoner.
Everyone would stop their footsteps, and silenced their breathing.
The knob of the door, making noise would turn...
Holding my breath, I waited for the guy that entered. After aiming for the timing to grab and hold his mouth closed.
Ll: ...Oyaa?
The one to appear from the door, was Lloyd. Aiming for me, 'nikkori', to the smile that could be mistaken as that, the atmosphere for a second, freezes.
And in one go, the atmosphere became a LOT more gay.
Won't you...not make noise for me? Lloyd
Before anyone would attack Lloyd, I quickly called out to him.
I thought it would be the (?).
That's right, since you and me are...friends aswell
A friend...huh. (The one thing...)
Why are you staring at me like that...?
Rather, what's this stranfe feeling of premonition?
(It's like in the future, a misunderstanding of a certain idiot will cause lot's of trouble...)
Saying that, Lloyd while still smiling amused, suddenly, sa down on the floor.
...you'll let us pass?
Un, won't you tie me up so it doesn't hurt? I, while doing my rounds, got attacked by you guys and was knocked unconciouss...-making that the case. Ah, is there a gag aswell, I wonder?
Oh Lloyd. Never change...
I, showed the other four a nod. Silent we, tied Lloyd up with his own clothes, had him sit in the direction of the (?).
Ll: It would be nice if we meet somewhere again
Before the gag would be put in his mouth, saying something like that Lloyd winked.
G: ...Arivaderchi
After forcing a smile saying that, I together with my comrades, resumed movement.
D'aww...they really are sort-of friends. Heh.
---
Ver b - Giulio path:
At that moment...with a 'pin', I noticed the presence of something nearing. Beyond the door, the presence of a person. Of course it's not a prisoner.
Everyone would stop their footsteps, and silenced their breathing.
The knob of the door, making noise would turn about half a second....
With speed as if lighting, Giulio moved.
Ll: U, uwa-?!
Grabbing the doorknob, pulling it open in one go, he pulls the shadow of a person to this side. For a second, I saw the uniform of a guard.
Giulio quickly, would raise something above the head. Above the nonchalantness, seeing it join with a smile as if having fun...
I, yelled out in a quiet voice.
G: ...Don't kill him!
Damnit Giulio. No kill Mr. Fruitcake!
My voice and, the lowering of what Giulio held above the guards head, was almost at the same time.
Making a (?) noise...that guy together with one cry of surprise, collapsed to the floor.
...First, it was fortunate it went by without him screaming out in a loud voice.
Calming myself, I look at face of the man that collapsed. It was Lloyd.
That strange guard, huh. Did he come to do the rounds, glad it went without causing an uproar no?
Giulio turned the item he held in his hand towards me. It's the black jack.
Oh right before, he did show it to me while seeming happy I think?
And don't forget creepy. But then again, it's a rarer thing when he isn't...
Giu: I...didn't kill him. I held back
What are we going to do? If we leave him like that he'll wake up
There's no need to kill him, is there? With his clothes, let's put a gag in his mouth
To Bernardo's suggestion, I nod.
We quickly finishing the job, around where it would become the shadow of the corridor left Lloyds body, resumed proceeding.
----
Alternative - Ivan path?
I, finding a (?) I could hide my body well, halted my comrades.
Stop. Be quiet
Eeh? Aren't we h-...
Soon it's the time for the guard to come, the clock of my abdomen is, well
Yeah. Love for japanese sentences...as that last would leave words. So he mean's his instincts are telling him it's time for a guard appear as the reason...probably.
After silencing with a 'Sh-!', I smile at them with a grin.
It was that the moment, that there was the sound of the door opening.
Someone, from that door, entered the corridor.
He's starting to head in the direction opposite of where we are hiding.
The footsteps, are slowly proceeding...
It's the guards round.
It's the exact timing as the info seen before. Thanks to that we passed through it well.
Nn~, it was just as scheduled. That he appeared at this timing, there is no obstacle to the schedule.
Is it ok, to let him go?
By putting pillows in the beds we have deceived about them being empty, even if they found out there is room of time
And what if one of the prisoners that saw us before, exposed us?
That, nothing can be done about. We can do nothing other than hurry. But...I feel that it will settle somehow
...(I don't even know where to start by listing what's wrong with this plan.)
...*sigh*
...(YOU try thinking up a safer plan AND getting all the tools needed in such a short time-!)
To be Continued...
Editing...
Editing done. Also - neat SMT music mix~