It's on you now.
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This is... impossible.
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Here's the finish.
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Let's wrap this up!
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Avengers, assemble!
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Battle mode initiated.
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Business calls, so let's make this quick.
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Let's give this new armor a whirl, shall we?
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This armor knows your next move before you do, Steve.
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So... you doing anything after this?
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Probably could use that Hulkbuster Armor right about now....
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Just the arm? Why, can't afford the rest of the suit?
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Target Acquired! Proton Cannon!
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Here's the big one! Proton Cannon!
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Here comes the cavalry! Proton Cannon!
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Let's do this.
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Steve!
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They don't call us "Earth's Mightiest Heroes" for nothing.
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I could've used the Mark I armor and still won this fight.
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It's like Civil War all over again...
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Told you, a nice candlelight dinner would have been better.
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I'm pretty sure I just saved the world... again....
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What was that about "Hulk smash", again?
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Give me a call if you want an upgrade, son.
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I've had meetings that were more grueling than this.
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A shame to waste the good armor on such an easy fight.
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That took longer than I expected. Time to make some upgrades.
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You put up a good fight, but I had the superior tech, skills, and experience.
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Got to call Pepper. Looks like I'm going to be fashionably late to yet another party...
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Don't feel bad about it. My armor analyzed your weaknesses and calculated every possible attack.
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Don't think I've forgotten what happened at Camelot.
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I think we can sort out our differences over dinner. I'll have the best chefs flown in.
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Take it from me, son. Metal doesn't make the man.
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There's more to life than just fighting. Fast cars and women, for example.
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