Jill Stingray: Another long night... hope no one starts a fight again.
Kafka: Bartender, something strong. I'm hunting a troublesome girl.
March 7th: Kafka! Hand over Caelus right now!
March 7th: I won't let you hurt anyone else!
Naked Snake: Perfect distraction... time to extract the target.
Naked Snake: (These girls pack serious firepower... better stay low.)
Jill Stingray: Hey! Take it outside! These bottles cost more than your bounty!
Kafka: My dear March, you always make things so... entertaining.
Kafka: But Caelus chose me. Perhaps you should ask nicely?
March 7th: W-what?! My arrow turned into ice sculptures?!
March 7th: (This is Kafka's power... but why isn't she fighting back?)
Naked Snake: Mission accomplished. Thanks for the distraction, ladies.
Naked Snake: The real Caelus was never here. Kept you waiting, huh?