Feel free to assign any work to me. I have a lot of experience as a second-in-command.

This communicator transmits signals over long distances, it's a powerful tool for keeping teams in touch. My Arts even amplify the signal, ensuring that communication between teams goes unimpeded. Honestly, battlefield communication is a job that was practically made for me.

Lost? No worries, tell me where you wanna go. Um, to get there, first go up the stairs on the left until you reach the fourth floor. Then turn right, and after passing the third fork, make a left. Go down a floor, then proceed to your left. It's directly across from Closure's #3 Engineering Room. How's that? Aren't my instructions clear and concise?

Thorns and I have reached an agreement: Next time, neither of us will hold back, and a victor will be crowned. I'll be sure to defeat him by a landside... What? Rhodes Island has an explicit ban on personal fights? You misunderstand, I'm only talking about chess. Loser has to shave his head, what say you to this bet?

To be honest, I'm not used to being someone else's assistant. But since my captain relies solely on me to deliver her orders, I have to stay on the squad to support her. Oh, that's just between you and me, by the way. For both our sakes, don't ever tell her what I just told you, okay?

There's no overstating the importance of communication on the battlefield. And of course, the one facilitating it is the first to get targeted. But don't worry, as long as I'm here, I'll make sure your orders are smoothly transmitted to all combat personnel.

Doctor, you came right on time. Actually, there's something bothering me. Why does everyone prefer looking at a map over asking me for directions? The captain says my glib tone gets on people's nerves. But that can't be, I always treat everyone with perfect kindness, wouldn't you agree?

On the battlefield, few things are more important than morale. Do you see this banner? As a vanguard, just lifting it is enough to fill everyone with courage. Wait, Doctor, you didn't seriously believe that, did you? I was just joking, this thing's actually a communication device.

Doctor, you've earned my trust. There's no need to be so humble. I know I'm a good judge of character. How about I call you my comrade-in-arms from now on? My captain and I used to be like oil and water, but look at us now. I believe that, much like her, you will eventually be moved by my sincerity. No? The captain sent you a letter complaining about me? What?

Doctor, the files over here are... Hm? Already asleep? Well, even if it's just me, you really shouldn't let your guard down like that.

3rd Combat Squad, vanguard and communications specialist, Elysium, reporting in. We've always communicated through electronic means, I do believe this is our first time speaking face-to-face, Doctor?

I'm seeing myself in a lot of these battle records. Talk about weird.

Thank you very much. I won't end up ranked higher than my captain if I get promoted again, will I?

I've always trusted my own judgment, Doctor. But if you're the one giving me orders, I won't question them for a second. After all, isn't that what it means to be a comrade-in-arms?

Of course, I'd love to.

Don't worry, I'm just a stand-in. The captain's not here right now, after all.

Let's go then. Everyone, follow the route I drafted.

Check your headsets, people.

No problem.

Signal stable. Ready for action.

I wonder who their target will be.

Gather under this banner in the name of the Lord— Heh, I've always wanted to try saying that.

Sorry, but I'm really not religious.

Who would! Use a flag! As a weapon on the battlefield!

Now we'll see them!

Let's get this done quick!

This just confirms it. We really do make the best partners.

Great teamwork. Give me five!

If they've lost their fighting spirit, they're not our enemies anymore. Let's stop here.

It's too dangerous! I'll be the last line of defense! Doctor, please give the order to retreat!

Hm... Has this room been renovated?

What's up?

I've heard that if this tuft of red hair on my head falls out, it won't ever grow back. This is a very serious problem, Doctor.

Arknights.

Hello, hello? Can you hear me...? Signal's fine, connection to the landship's all clear. Doctor, try to guess which comms station I'm calling from...? Doc's distracted! Now! Set off the fireworks! Heh-heh, what do you think, Doctor? Now that's a passionate New Year's celebration, isn't it?

Hey, Doctor! Got any missions for me today?

Rhodes Island's a lot busier now than when I first arrived. We keep finding more and more trustworthy companions, and I think I'm not the only one drawing complaints anymore. I'm deeply moved, so I painstakingly edited up an audio reel of everyone being drunk at last year's party! I hope it gets some enthusiastic reactions!