[And the virtual combat world unfurls in front of of Bernie. The Gaza-D starts off in the air over an bustling city. It's bordered on one side by a calm and peaceful bay, and on the other three by snow-capped mountains. Desert stretches beyond the mountain range.
A single red NEXT awaits Bernie, standing on top of a parking garage on the other side of the city. It's got a cannon over one shoulder and is holding two guns, but the rest is kind of hard to make out. A voice speaks up; It's instantly recognizable as commander Aznable.]
Wiseman. Try as you might, you will never match me.
[The mission start signal flashes, and Red Queen takes the initiative, firing off a shell from its cannon and a barrage of missiles from its other shoulder.]
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A single red NEXT awaits Bernie, standing on top of a parking garage on the other side of the city. It's got a cannon over one shoulder and is holding two guns, but the rest is kind of hard to make out. A voice speaks up; It's instantly recognizable as commander Aznable.]
Wiseman. Try as you might, you will never match me.
[The mission start signal flashes, and Red Queen takes the initiative, firing off a shell from its cannon and a barrage of missiles from its other shoulder.]