Serah: Hey, Noel. Is Atlas used in some war that happens in the future?
Noel: Hmm. Let me think. Yeah, I remember this.
Serah: Are you forgetting stuff?
Noel: My memories are unreliable. There are events I should remember but my memory is hazy like I'm seeing them through fogged glass. But not this time, I remember this one. There was a war hundreds of years before I was born. That's when Cocoon crashed into Pulse.
Serah: When does that happen?
Noel: About halfway between your present and mine. So, not for centuries yet.
Serah: If we travel to the future maybe we can stop it.
Noel: Who's to say what's possible? That could be the reason we're here in the first place.
Serah: Where are we?
Mog: A time labyrinth, kupo.
Noel: I think we're inside the paradox.
Serah: Oh, no.
Mog: We have to figure out the labyrinth and it's puzzles before we can get out, kupo!
Serah: The machine's working!
Noel: Let's see what it does, yeah?
Serah: Let's. Hope this actually let's us control Atlas.
Noel: All we can do is pray.
Serah: Please work!
Noel: Come on!
Alyssa: Ugh, finally! Can you hear me now? It looks like Atlas is starting to slow down a little.
Serah: Sounds like we did something.
Man: The reports say you handled that Cie'th in the ruins. Now I can sleep at night.
Serah: There he is!