For Records, they will not autoplay but still loop like the main story to prevent spoilers.
The video at the top is in English for narration and the video at the bottom is in Japanese. Both use different channel uploaders just in case something happens to the other channel.
If you would like to instead read a summary of the event, you can below.
Built to protect mankind, two androids fight the machines. The female is 2B: A powerful warrior who fights on the front line. The male is 9S: A support unit who aids 2B from afar. When they fight as one, nothing can stop them. But 9S has a secret: He wants to free 2B from her world of unending war.
One day, as they pursue yet another enemy, they find themselves making their way through a massive limestone cavern. Foes attack them and fall, one after the other. The machines stand no chance against them.
They proceed deep into the cavern, then deeper still. Finally, they reach their destination. The darkness is absolute. But the moment they step forward, they are enveloped in a brilliant red light. Only then does 9S realize his mistake. The enemy has been using electronic camouflage. There are machine lifeforms here — dozens of them. Suddenly, 2B emits a heartrending scream. She is infected with a virus — a weapon designed to destroy an android from the inside out. Her eyes begin to glow red. It is a worst-case scenario, and 9S knows the best thing for him to do is abandon the fight and retreat. But he refuses to even consider this option. He will save 2B. He must. For that is his purpose in life. In a desperate maneuver, he links himself to her infected mind and begins diving into its deepest, most hidden parts.
2B's mind is a maze—a labyrinth. Finally, he throws open a door and beholds a strange sight: Flickering memories of himself, all from the perspective of 2B. He sees himself in a forest of metal. A frozen ocean. A boiling desert. But he remembers none of this. And all the memories end in exactly the same way: With 2B killing him. She does so over. And over. And over. And over. And over. And over. But for each death, there is also a first meeting.
Each time, he says, "People who know me well usually call me Nines."
He says this dozens of times. Hundreds.
In another part of 2B's mind, 9S locates the virus and disables it. The enemy stumbles in response to the unexpected counterattack, and the two take advantage of the situation to escape. Later, 2B reports the completion of their mission.
As 9S lends his damaged companion a shoulder, he thinks:
"Why does 2B kill me? Why are my memories erased? And why do we always meet again?"
The answer eludes him, and he cannot find the words to ask. However...
So long as he remains in her mind... So long as a part of him is in her memory...
He doesn't care how many times she kills him.
Their fate is a never-ending spiral, and they cling to its threads.
So 9S walks on through the darkness.
This record event was directly linked to the NieR: Automata crossover event.
As it included characters and weapons from prior entries, those are featured below!
This event also included the
"Mechanical"
costume series.
- Praying Battler -
- Weapon Type: 1H Sword -
A standard YoRHa combat android. This model uses swords to engage machine lifeforms at close range, and a support system called a Pod for long-range strikes.
While YoRHa are forbidden from having emotions, each model has its own personality, and 2B is relatively cool and collected when compared to other B-type models.
Main outfit.
An all-purpose combat android belonging to YoRHa. She is adept at all forms of close-quarters combat, and can also attack from range with the Pod support system.
Her equipped skirt is occasionally damaged, revealing the white leotard she wears underneath. This also occurs when she activates her self-destruct mode—a sacrifice she sometimes makes in order to ensure the success of her mission.
I was assigned to kill machine lifeforms, so I do.
It is my fate to be perpetually trapped in a never-ending spiral of life and death.
...But what do I fight for now? I should be free, but I feel like I've forgotten something—some vital goal.
There is a party in the Bunker today. We are celebrating our great victory over the machine lifeforms.
We YoRHa are not allowed to have emotions, yet we are celebrating a victory? I find this very strange.
...Hmm? You need to speak with me, 9S?
You want to leave this boring, stupid party?
I agree. Let's go.
- Isolated Scanner -
- Weapon Type: 1H Sword -
A YoRHa Scanner-type android. Scanners specialize in survey missions, and can gather information and intel via hacking.
While they typically offer support for more battle-oriented androids during combat, they can also seize control of nearby mechanical equipment and even machine lifeforms.
It's amazing how much they can do!
Main outfit.
We went there together, she and I. To the most beautiful place I've ever seen.
We spent time there together, she and I. A time more precious than anything.
Hmm... This is data saved by an old version of myself. I'd love to know who it was talking about, but right now I have to get to work.
Oh, and I heard that I have a new partner today! I think her name is...2B? I wonder what kind of person she is.
- Vengeful Attacker -
- Weapon Type: 2H Sword -
An Attacker-type android that deserted YoRHa. Attacker types mainly specialize in close-quarters combat, and served as models for the B-types which were later formally deployed.
All A-type models can access a special function called Berserker mode that offers an explosive increase in attack power at the expense of defense.
This mode was not part of the loadout package for later B-types.
- Mock Machine -
- Weapon Type: 2H Sword -
A replica android wrought by machine lifeforms. Created to mimic the combat models of the YoRHa squadron, this unit in particular was made based on the YoRHa unit that was shown to have the greatest viability.
This replica android has a desire to go on existing, transmitting information while increasing its numbers just as the humans of the past once did.
See on the right a list of notable weapons associated with this crossover event!
Some additional weapons related to past entries but not necessarily this event are also included.
The sky abandons me. As the sun bears down mercilessly on my blood-soaked body, I yearn for an endless deluge of rain.
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The birds mock me. Yet my legs still carry me across this vast land, even though I have no particular destination in mind.
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The flowers laugh at me. I carry out my orders without pause for thought, for I possess no need, no right, no choice, and no capacity to feel shame.
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You call for me. If you will permit it, please let me pray for your happiness. For these are my final memories.
I have successfully intercepted enemy communications. I hear androids listen to this "radio" all the time, so I hope it gives us machine lifeforms information to help win the war.
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This "radio personality" is giving no battle orders, merely cheerful words of encouragement and appreciation. I am learning little of interest, but will continue listening all the same.
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There is a large-scale battle, and the "radio personality" has stopped receiving listener messages. The personality is anxious about having no listeners. Don't worry. You do have a listener. You have me.
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An android dressed in black attacked. It tore us to shreds while mumbling something, then laughed as it plunged a sword into me. It was the same laugh I'd heard so many times on the radio.
■ Opening/Title Announcement
"Heya! How are all our radio listeners today?"
"It's time for Moooorning Letters!"
* Read with energy so those deployed are happy.
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■ Preamble
(Free chatter, building off the atmosphere)
* E.g.: Supply information, recent funny stories
* Draw listeners in so they don't get bored
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■ Message Corner #1
"Next, we have Message Corner!"
"I can't wait to see the passion you bring us!"
* Keep your responses open-minded.
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I read the script for the old radio show because I wanted to bring it back — but there isn't anyone else around to listen if I do manage to revive it. It sucks. I really wish I could hear them again.
The researchers give me and my brother weapons and tell us to fight, promising freedom to the victor. I thought we were almost free, but now this. What am I going to do?
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I glance at the rustic blade in my little brother's trembling hand. The researchers say it's great at dealing pain, which doesn't suit his kind heart. And since I want him to be happy, I make a choice.
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I make an awful face so it's easier to attack me and leap at him with a roar. As I hope, he holds up his blade in fear. Good! Use the blade to cut down your big brother! Find your freedom!
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I begin to scream. I begin to writhe. In the corner of my eye, I see my little brother lift the blade again, sobbing. Yes... Please. Do it quickly. Set your brother free...
Though supposedly controlled by our system, our thoughts proved to be too much. They were called ●●, and had us always at their whims.
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I had the impulse to know everything. This curiosity — greater than the capacity apportioned to me—was similar to what humans call love or infatuation.
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That's right — carrying out the order wasn't an error at all. It's okay. I know. You don't have to cry.
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All of this is just a preset mode of action—a whim of our programming. It's certainly not a tragic fate dealt to us by chance.
CONFIDENTIAL: Y.T.D Department Members ONLY
Index
I. Survey of machine cores -- p.009
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II. Approximation of structure to plant cells
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III. Protection of cores (plant cell wall)
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IV. Diversion of machine cores
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TYPE-4O BLADE INSTRUCTION MANUAL: Before use, confirm all attachments are accounted for. Use the tester on initial start-up to check for energization.
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WARNING! Refrain from using this product if you suffer from defects in mobility or calculative capacity. Do not wield it for cases outside its intended use.
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CARE INSTRUCTIONS: After battle, use a soft cloth and light cleaning liquid to remove any dirt. In case of physical damage to the product, please consult your Operator.
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DISCLAIMER: This product does not conform to military product safety standards. YoRHa R&D is not liable for injury or death suffered due to use of this product regardless of cause.
I am the emperor of this great nation. My governance is absolute, my word law—though I doubt any would dare speak their mind before a blade so great as this. Do you not agree?
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This wonderful blade can sever a dozen heads in one blow, so neighboring countries dare not touch my lands. Ah, but this makes life dull; I must let my blade indulge in blood sometimes, you see.
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Let us eradicate the nation to the south! I hear there are many lovely women there, so take whichever you like. Meanwhile, I will cut through the advance guard and see how many heads I can claim.
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A dozen enemies surround me, so with one fell sweep, I will... wait. What are you doing? Why have you turned your blade on me!? You make thirteen, which means my blade... will...not...
She awakens accompanied by the sound of a program booting up. Her consciousness then automatically connects to the machine lifeform database, and her empty vessel is filled with a wide variety of information.
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As she acquires information, she discovers unit data that was saved in a damaged state. Though beyond restoring completely, she takes an interest in a memory the unit acquired shortly before it perished.
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It is the memory of feelings she held for another unit, and its scent brings about a change in me. My thought area experiences a spike in irrational data, and I begin to consider my own nature.
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After taking a moment to ponder, I detach myself from the database. With a single white blade in hand, I set off in search of an android. Only when this blade crosses with another will this emptiness inside me be filled.
We were wed as the minister arranged. We did so for our family, and for future generations. I had no interest in love or romance, and had no reservations toward this marriage.
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I remember how unwelcoming she looked when I first laid eyes on her. This aura made her hard to approach; I hesitated to even speak with her. How does she view this marriage? I often wondered.
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She surrendered her young life for the sake of her house, so I understood if she shut off her heart. I pitied her, and tried to be considerate and understanding. We were husband and wife, after all.
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But she remained detached; more like a doll than a living being. Thinking of her that way, my efforts started to feel foolish. What had I been hoping for? I should have just done this from the start.
I borrow compatible parts from other broken machines and install them, but something happens — someone that's not me is in my head. I try over and over to remove it, but there's a barrier in the way.
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Now I act in ways I don't recall—like how I was apparently collecting shells on a beach today. Extraneous actions are frowned upon, but no matter how hard I try, I can't delete the other person.
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I finally surrender to my situation, and now my room is slowly filling up with shells and bits of glass. The durations for which I remain myself grow ever shorter...
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Once, when my memory returns, I find a picture in my room. It is made from colorful glass and shells, and shows two machine lifeforms holding hands. I do not understand what it is trying to say.
Day Adrift #1
My body aches. Where am I? And how did I get here in the first place? Geez, I'm so forgetful lately — I'd better start a diary!
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Day Adrift #2
Whoa, this place is so pretty — look at the glittering sand! ...Huh? Your name is Mama? Hello, Mama! I'm Emil!
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Day Adrift #3
So this is a dark scarecrow, eh? Whoa! Birds flew out of it! Don't scare me like that, Mama! ...Huh? I'll like the next one? I dunno about that.
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Day Adrift #4
Mama said everything I could ever want is behind this door, but... What? I need gems to open it? Okay, I'll go find some sparkly rocks!