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Amy of the Night
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Be ready for the last dawn!
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The Night is calling your name...
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Savor your last day, before the everlasting Night falls!
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You are but a reflection of my weakness. Begone!
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Amy, I am what you could be, if you yielded to your instincts!
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At last, I can settle the score, spoiled brat!
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My distaste for you transcends this human container's will.
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What is this feeling...? Lejl... likes you? I cannot accept it!
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Join me! Become part of me!
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I have surpassed you, Lejl. Now I am more!
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... I liked you too, but that time is over.
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Your love cannot reach me, Tiger. I have overcome human feelings.
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Do not feel sad, the pain will end soon.
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You are a needed sacrifice for my endless Night.
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... to think her heart would beat for you.
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... you are lucky. Lejl's feelings for you mean I cannot kill you
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There is nothing left of you that is not part of me. It is time you disappear.
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You cannot get me back. I am out of your reach.
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Your Amy is but a long lost dream.
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Crawl like the armless worm you are!
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You are weak and irritating. Yet, you still breathe.
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Why... why can not I eliminate you? What is stopping me?
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Lejl, give up. You will never be human.
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I am your better. Now, join my greatness.
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Tiger, Tiger... your heart is too soft.
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I shall not kill you, since my heart is torn, but know you have lost me.
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Army Soldier
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This is rather unnerving.
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I didn't want to do this...
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If there is no other way...
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It's good to see you loaded up, Cyprh.
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Take some rest, pal.
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You deserved it all.
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He who fights with monsters...
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Stay down and chill. You are not good at fighting.
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Don't cross my path again.
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Aylin Mary Yang
Amy
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I can sense your fear...
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You are not a bad guy... are you?
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A flowing waterfall can't be stopped.
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If you are not convinced, why are we fighting?
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Pure strength is nothing compared to patience.
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Wait! Are you... me?!
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W... what is happening?!
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This HAS to be a hallucination.
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W... what? Who are you?!
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Are you perhaps jealous of me and Tiger?
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You and I will never get along, Miss Wolfchild.
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Your handicap is no excuse for being rude to me.
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All this oppressing darkness...
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I... it's like looking inside a bottomless abyss!
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I feel despair, sadness, all at once. What are you?
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Why do you have his shape?!
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I see something behind the machine...
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You've got a heart below that metal, haven't you?
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That face...
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Have we already met before?
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It's strange... I can't grasp your face...
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...
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I have a strange feeling.
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Lejl... what happened to you?
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I'm not going easy on you!
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The waterfall is flowing...
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Can't we solve this in any other way?
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This will be a nice sparring match, Tiger!
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This feeling...
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Wasn't it pointless?
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You should have listened to your feelings.
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I... this can not be me... can it?
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I apologize for having outclassed you, Miss Wolfchild.
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The darkness is vanishing...
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Even a demon like you will eventually die.
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Ready for the junkyard!
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I'll try remembering your face, Mister. I promise.
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No, I am not a murderer! I am not... I...
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Yes, I've won!
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I would really like to accept that drink, now.
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This hatred... is suffocating.
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You should start fighting seriously.
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Was that a mirage?
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I have won against my fears.
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Now I feel a little bit stronger...
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Why this hatred towards me?
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I do not understand your hostility.
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Perhaps, it is you who needs more training.
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It's not ended yet...
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Sorry, but you are not my type.
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Not even technology can stop my waterfall.
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Weird... all I can sense... is sadness.
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Why wearing such bright colours? It is just... not to be forgotten?
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G... go away!
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I can't accept it. You are not me...
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Are you telling me that... this hatred is inside me?
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Now, who needs more training?
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Stop being lazy and stand up!
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Broken Krave
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>This unit... is too important... to be shut down...
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>I won't lose... my ego.
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>Damage... is critical...
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>I don't want... to shut down.
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Cyphr Wolfchild
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You'll get your ass kicked!
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I don't need your compassion.
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Don't tell me. I can read your eyes.
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Oh, hi, furry-lover!
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I simply CAN'T stand you.
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You know, I can't find you nice, even if I try.
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... what did you do to Lejl...?
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Are you... me?!
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No, this is downright crazy!
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Wait, I didn't know I had a twin sister!
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You left my mother back...
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Why? Why didn't you help my mother?!
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You run away like a coward, that night. Time to pay the bill.
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|
This guy is seriously... creepy.
|
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It's like seeing so many faces at the same time...
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I have no arms, you have no face... should we go out on a date?
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Skallen was right...
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I won't let you live! Not again!
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Y... you?! No, it can't be true!
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You lack even more parts than me...
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And I thought I was the weirdest freak here around...
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I've found you, Underwater.
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Commander? It looks like I've tracked the target.
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"Aliart", huh? How many times have you changed your name?
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Tell me, where's my mother, NOW!
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Don't try playing "father" with me!
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I will kick your brain out of your skull, you bastard!
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I'm ready for action, sir!
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Sparring with you it's a honor!
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Aye, aye, commander Sambiong! Ready to go!
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Mother, you can be proud of me!
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|
"Armless" does not mean "harmless".
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Oh, are you tired? Let me lend you a hand...
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You... no, I can't believe you...
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I will rip off your spine, you grown-up toaster!
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You are under arrest, Shaz Colder.
|
|
Commander Sambiong will be happy with this!
|
|
Commander? I've finally arrested Underwater.
|
|
Mother... was it this one?
|
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Wait! You were in Euterpe when...?!
|
|
Nice warm-up, commander Sambiong!
|
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Sir, with all the due respect, you were not that great.
|
|
May I ask you to stop dating that brat? I find her unnerving.
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GIVE ME LEJL BACK! GIVE HER BACK!
|
|
I've never liked you, but you weren't a monster. Why did you... do that, Amy?
|
|
You should try impersonating someone else, next time!
|
|
See? Now that I've crashed your face, we're definitely different!
|
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Take this, you piece of junk!
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I will destroy you once and for all!
|
|
Blue Screen of Death? Oh, I'm sooo sorry
|
|
Stop pretending to be drunk.
|
|
If you give up, I'll stop harming you.
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|
You have no choices. Just turn yourself in!
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|
You aren't good enough.
|
|
Tell me! Tell me what happened to her!
|
|
You are not at your best, sir!
|
|
Come on, sir! You could do better!
|
|
How comes an armless girl can pummel a tiger?
|
|
You are playing with fire!
|
|
Listen, I'm not patient enough to deal with you.
|
|
Uhm... the cloning quality leaves much to be desired.
|
|
You filthy bastard! I want to know the truth!
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Dkrav'lest Daevka
Mr. Daevka
|
You are wasting my time. And time is money!
|
|
Another wannabe fighter. Saw too many, in my life.
|
|
Five minutes of my time are 10.000$ worth. Hope you're ready to pay.
|
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So, now you're gonna pay for having wasted my time.
|
|
Old does not mean finished. Mark it down, youngster.
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|
Miserable. A waste of money and time... which is also money.
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Doll
|
Are you ready to play?
|
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It's only a game to me...
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Another victim, caught in my thread.
|
|
What?!
|
|
... nice dress
|
|
This has to be an effect of this world.
|
|
This will be interesting.
|
|
Haven't fought too many androids...
|
|
You're a guest in this world too, aren't you?
|
|
A sad imitation of a human being...
|
|
You and your friends have caused quite a bit of trouble.
|
|
I might take that umbrella when we're done.
|
|
Lovely dress! Shame to fill it with blood, and holes.
|
|
What a coincidence... my name 'is' Doll.
|
|
Surrender? Ha!
|
|
You're fists will be my pin cushion.
|
|
How would you like me to sow your fingers down?!
|
|
Oh, am I?
|
|
What the...
|
|
Well, this will be interesting.
|
|
Looking for an opening, hehe!
|
|
Disturbing... I wonder if you know what that word REALLY means.
|
|
I'll have you know I *make these clothes.
|
|
Look, I'm not here to have a fashion show!
|
|
You make bold remarks for someone wearing... that.
|
|
...
|
|
Um...
|
|
How do I fight this?
|
|
You think you're just a wallflower?
|
|
So... you're the one responsible for all this?
|
|
It's truly something, when an assassin calls you a monster.
|
|
I've heard your an assassin?
|
|
How'd you like to BE a skeleton?!
|
|
You're armor won't stop these needles.
|
|
Sown... shut
|
|
How boring...
|
|
Your thread is severed.
|
|
What does this mean?
|
|
You're no match, impostor.
|
|
That was different.
|
|
You're wire... is cut.
|
|
Can't handle so much being thrown at you?
|
|
Your thread is severed.
|
|
Now to sow those lips shut!
|
|
You're much too loud for me.
|
|
Now, you'll know darkness.
|
|
Haha ha! Thanks for playing!
|
|
All that jumping around didn't pan out for you.
|
|
NOW, will you hold still?
|
|
I'm not interested in your job offer.
|
|
Dancing is fun... maybe we could fight some time?
|
|
Now, is it dead?
|
|
Well, that was an experience.
|
|
I have just defeated... signage.
|
|
Reap what you've sown
|
|
I thought I'd seen heartless.. but you!
|
|
So many holes, you can feed your own flowers!
|
|
Biological dolls. How... strange.
|
|
How could something like you even exist?
|
|
You wouldn't have lived much longer anyways.
|
|
How annoying
|
|
How could something like you even exist?
|
|
Ugh... I thought I'd never hear the end of it.
|
|
Your killing days are over.
|
|
Another assassin... eliminated
|
|
Soon you'll match your armor, hmhm.
|
|
Hehehe, That was fun!
|
|
Was it painful, Darling?
|
|
Come on, can't you play some more?
|
|
What am I doing?
|
|
I know you're not done yet.
|
|
I don't know how to feel about this.
|
|
I don't need your mercy.
|
|
You're fun! But I'm done playing with you.
|
|
Seems you weren't programmed for melee combat.
|
|
Aren't we annoying?
|
|
Who's a "moron" now?
|
|
Maybe I'll sow that fist into your mouth?
|
|
We can go on all night
|
|
It's your turn to scream, my dear.
|
|
I don't know what you are, but you're no match for me.
|
|
Good to know you recognize danger!
|
|
I'm gonna have to sow those limbs together.
|
|
Assassins aren't intimidated by your flashy moves.
|
|
Is it dead?
|
|
Where did that gun come from?
|
|
This place is full of strange combatants.
|
|
We're not done playing.
|
|
My needle shall pierce the petals.
|
|
You're "flowers" wouldn't make good accessories...
|
|
... it's only a name.
|
|
It's just business, Darling.
|
|
Forgive me, but I'm on a mission.
|
|
Why were you built?
|
|
... please. Shut. Up!
|
|
I hope whoever made you is already dead.
|
|
It's just business, Darling.
|
|
I don't get along with other assassins.
|
|
Killing is 'my' business. And I'm closing up shop.
|
|
|
|
Donner Misterkay
|
What about dying?
|
|
The weak shall perish.
|
|
It looks like you've found me...
|
|
I am the monster. I am the abyss.
|
|
Will you recognize me, afterwards?
|
|
I'm not your tool. Not anymore.
|
|
Gaia is not worth annihilating this Earth!
|
|
I will prevent you from destroying this world!
|
|
Step aside, I'm the original!
|
|
The Shadow Gallery has produced yet another clone...
|
|
We have the same task, but it will be me to take things to an end!
|
|
You are incomplete.
|
|
Oh, look. A flawed prototype.
|
|
What chances do you think you have, Johnson?
|
|
Kaya, DON'T!
|
|
Kaya, don't do this!
|
|
You and your sister are most precious to me. Please, step back...
|
|
Kiyoko, please...
|
|
I'm not strong enough for losing you two...
|
|
I don't want to hurt you. Please, step back!
|
|
I don't fear the night.
|
|
I am the real darkness.
|
|
So, that night-howling idiot has been replaced.
|
|
Okay, weren't there enough bugs in this game?!
|
|
Seriously? Is this the world's last hope against me?!
|
|
No, please, go tell the programmer that this is not funny.
|
|
Hello, Ange. Long time no see...
|
|
So, you haven't understood, have you?
|
|
It looks like you still have much to learn, Ange.
|
|
Weakling...
|
|
An utter annoyance.
|
|
Now, dance with the Devil.
|
|
Scum like you has no place in this world.
|
|
I want to save this world for them.
|
|
Rest well, old man. This is not your world anymore.
|
|
Kaya... Kiyoko...
|
|
... may my sins be forgiven.
|
|
I refuse to end your life...
|
|
Our time has run out, Arkaneis.
|
|
Please, I... I can't stand this!
|
|
I have chosen my path.
|
|
I won't back down, not even in front of you.
|
|
You and Kiyoko are too precious to die!
|
|
You and Kaya are too precious to die!
|
|
Please, stop! I don't want to do this!
|
|
|
|
Elena Marea
|
Don't look at me like this.
|
|
I still have to get accustomed to this body...
|
|
Listen, I'm a bit stressed, okay? Just stop this nonsense.
|
|
I'm a different person now!
|
|
I refuse to give in to my past!
|
|
You are just a reflection of what I was!
|
|
Wait! Are you... me?!
|
|
W... what is happening?!
|
|
This HAS to be a hallucination.
|
|
*sigh* the damn lobster. Again.
|
|
Could you please stop drooling and shouting?
|
|
Tell Go that I have no business with him anymore.
|
|
Another one of Go's henchfishes?
|
|
Oh, great. Go's still after me, huh?
|
|
Not in the mood to deal with planktonheads, sorry.
|
|
It looks like you have improved at least a bit, huh?
|
|
Are you still as mediocre as you were in the past, Jenn?
|
|
I should thank you for your help, Lucia. I won't forget our pact.
|
|
I'm not your "waifu", you pervert.
|
|
Listen, child, I've no time to play with you.
|
|
And you would be a latin lover? In which reference system?
|
|
Oh, great. Now I have to deal with a crazy hormonal teenager.
|
|
If you ever need a job, don't hesitate to contact me. We need capable allies, after all.
|
|
... it's clear why you were the Seventh Angel.
|
|
You should go all out from the beginning. Not doing that is stupid.
|
|
Not bad. Your technique needs some improvement, but you're good at this.
|
|
|
|
Emperor Arkaneis
|
Die, parody of a living being.
|
|
Bow before the Shadow Emperor!
|
|
This useless fake world must disappear.
|
|
A fake existence like yours is undeserved.
|
|
You were destined to fail.
|
|
Your phony existence ends today.
|
|
I'm the Emperor of the one true Earth.
|
|
Don't cry: your world will soon follow you.
|
|
Not even your projection would make a good subject.
|
|
|
|
Evilobster
|
Ashblllllll!!!
|
|
Sblagalagalagalash!
|
|
Sblagala sblagala sblagalash!
|
|
Sblagalashhhh!!!!
|
|
Lashblagalagalblagh!
|
|
Sblagah! Gah! Gah! Gah!
|
|
|
|
Graf Shabeel
|
>Terminate.
|
|
>Target acquired.
|
|
>I've seen things...
|
|
>Resistance is futile.
|
|
>There's no sense in your existence.
|
|
>I didn't miss you.
|
|
>You are a shame for all robots.
|
|
>He should have left you for dead.
|
|
>Error 404: Character not found?!
|
|
>Blue screen of Death in 3... 2... 1...
|
|
>Requesting new parameters: existence likelihood smaller than 1%
|
|
>Biologic scum.
|
|
>No future for you.
|
|
>Evolutionary failure.
|
|
>No threat detected.
|
|
>... like tears... in rain.
|
|
>Repair probability: less than 5%.
|
|
>I wonder why Silman brought you back.
|
|
>You should stop, Krave.
|
|
>Silman won't patch you again.
|
|
>Apparently, you are still broken.
|
|
>Obsolete.
|
|
>Useless knockoff.
|
|
>Clones are not welcome.
|
|
>You and I are not the same.
|
|
|
|
H-168 Krave
|
>Lights! Camera! Bloodshed!
|
|
>I'm the robot everyone kraves.
|
|
>I am not the droid you are looking for.
|
|
>I've calculated your chance of survival, but I don't think you'll like it.
|
|
>Your mother was really nice to terminate.
|
|
>You have the eyes of your mother. And I too!
|
|
>Since when Delta Team is employing crippled girls?
|
|
>And now, for the next episode of "How I killed your mother"...
|
|
>There's no room for two protagonists.
|
|
>There's place only for one star, here!
|
|
>I'm the only killer-dancer-singer-primadonna robot here!
|
|
>Let's play science! How long will a bunch of bones survive against me?
|
|
>An the answer is... not long. Not long at all!
|
|
>Oh, yeah! The data all seem to converge...
|
|
>Retired.
|
|
>Booooring.
|
|
>A toaster would fight better.
|
|
>Another time? For the audience?
|
|
>More useless than a wingless airplane.
|
|
>Calling you "moron" would be an overstatement.
|
|
>Oh, wait, were you serious? Let me laugh even harder.
|
|
>Did you enjoy the show?
|
|
>I can't kill you, I've got a heart. Your mother's, to be precise.
|
|
>No, no, no! Try harder!
|
|
>Are you suffering, little girl?
|
|
>I can't even unarm you, young lady.
|
|
|
|
|
|
Jenn Husler
|
*sigh* another amateur.
|
|
Are you really sure you want to do this?
|
|
You seriously need to learn some manners.
|
|
I met your mother. She was a great hunter.
|
|
I'm not going easy on the daughter of Der Wolf
|
|
Surprise me, Cyphr. Show me that the wolf is not dead.
|
|
It's finally time to settle our score.
|
|
I almost didn't recognize you, Delfina.
|
|
Delfina Yaruno. Our fates clash once more.
|
|
Two sisters, same fate.
|
|
You will never be free.
|
|
I've found the other fox.
|
|
I want those files. Now.
|
|
Stop pretending to be innocent.
|
|
I will get what I need, this time.
|
|
You are totally ridiculous.
|
|
Go back to the kindergarten, puppy.
|
|
Next time, stay at home and wait for a professional.
|
|
Shame that you are the only wolf left.
|
|
Your mother was better. You don't stand a chance.
|
|
I'm the best, deal with it!
|
|
You didn't live up to your reputation.
|
|
Pitiful.
|
|
Do me a favor: stop it.
|
|
Not even worth the dust on my clothes.
|
|
You bite, but not enough.
|
|
Be more aggressive, Cyphr.
|
|
You still have a long way ahead.
|
|
Is that all that you've got?
|
|
You haven't changed in the slightest.
|
|
Delfina, you've lost your magic touch.
|
|
I simply can't forgive you...
|
|
Monsters like you do not deserve any sympathy.
|
|
YOU caused the Black Lightning and YOU have to pay for it.
|
|
|
|
K-069
|
You are my enemy.
|
|
Don't expect pity or forgiveness.
|
|
Entering combat mode. Enemy ahead.
|
|
Enemy destroyed.
|
|
No life signs detected.
|
|
Mission accomplished. Calling ENiGMA core.
|
|
Stay down.
|
|
I won't show any mercy.
|
|
Enemy power levels decreasing.
|
|
|
|
Kaya Kurogami
|
You are threat to Kiyoko...
|
|
So, why do you want to die so badly?
|
|
I'd suggest you not to cross my path.
|
|
Donner...
|
|
You HAVE to stop this, NOW!
|
|
Our future is still to be written!
|
|
There's only one "me".
|
|
Is that just another illusion?
|
|
I didn't know I was entering a house of the mirrors.
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You are so elegant...
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How could I not be in love with you?
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I don't care what the other think about us.
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You have made one mistake too much.
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Die in silence, please. I don't like screams.
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May my blade carve your soul with the mark of shame!
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I can't believe we had to fight over this...
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My little Kiyoko...
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You have to grow stronger. So must I!
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There's a nice motel not far from here...
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Whoever threatens Kiyoko, is my enemy.
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Our level is too different. Why don't you give up?
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Stand up again and I'll seriously consider killing you.
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We should go to the cinema, later!
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I will protect you from any threat!
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A casual outfit would fit you so well! Why don't you try it?
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Donner, please! Stop!
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Donner, we trusted you!
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You... you aren't so cruel, are you?!
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Kiyoko Nanabi
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Oh, sorry, have you said anything?
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It looks like I'll have some fun...
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Your voice is annoying. I can't hear the rain.
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You are so cute!
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You seem so gentle.
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I want to hug you, sweetie.
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Are you a girl... or a freak?
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You have no arms... that's disgusting!
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I can't stand the sight of your deformed body.
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Donner... why?
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Please, you are better than this!
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Isn't there any other way, Donner?
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Oh, my sweet Kaya...
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Show me your best, Kaya!
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Do you think I'm beautiful?
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I don't remember having clones.
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Oh, great. Another one of those illusions...
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Ok, freak. Which house-of-the-mirrors are you from?
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You are not my type. You miss certain... attributes.
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Maybe, if you were a girl, we could get along better.
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I'm not interested, sorry. I've got eyes only for Kaya.
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Now, I'll party hard on chocolate!
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Aren't you ashamed? You've been beaten by a girl!
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I don't like you, sorry! My heart is already taken!
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Me, and you, and Kaya together? That would be a dream...
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Next time we meet, we have to spice up things a bit more.
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You are just a joke of nature.
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Freaks like you shouldn't survive childhood.
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Why? Why are you doing this?
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I love you so much!
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Kaya... may I kiss you, now?
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You are my one and only love...
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You don't have any charme, compared to Kaya!
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Horny human boys like you are the reason why I'm avoiding your race.
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You know? I can't find human males attracting. Speaking of girls, instead...
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That was fast...
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If I were you, I would reconsider my tactics.
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Have you got any idea of who are you fighting against?
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Kaya is my love, but you are sooo sweet!
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Are you sure you don't want to go to a motel together?
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So, you love a tiger? Why can't you love a fox instead?
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You're defective.
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I find your body disturbing.
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How can people call me monster? As if you were human!
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See? I got better!
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You are so beautiful...
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I really like you, when you hide your tail and ears!
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What if I eat your face?
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I can't stand you, Casanova.
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You should just stop hitting on every girl you meet.
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Donner...
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Stop! This world is all we got!
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Donner, please... you are better than this!
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Lazor Loyra
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My fists are burning!
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Only one of us will leave this place alive!
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Surrender now, or prepare to be annihilated.
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Go back to your mommy.
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All in all, you were just another disappointment.
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Useless moron.
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My fists can break everything!
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See? This is why I'm so strong!
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Lejl Kaleidos
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...
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Worthless...
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You're in my way.
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You have already lost.
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Do you feel confused, poor child?
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There's place for only one of us.
|
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... so, the Night has consumed you instead...
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Cyphr...
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You... you are on my path.
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I won't back down just because I used to know you!
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Night will fall on you.
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There's place only for MY darkness.
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Leave at once and MAYBE I'll spare you.
|
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His shape...?
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I... I feel rage. Why?
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Useless walking scrapyard!
|
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Faceless or not, you remain useless.
|
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A prototype is always flawed. Care to show me the contrary?
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You are not the one I'm looking for. Nevertheless, you won't survive.
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There's no original but the one who survives.
|
|
The Moon is reflecting in another lake, I see...
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|
As two snowflakes, we are the same but different.
|
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Are you some kind of bug?!
|
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I can't believe what I'm seeing.
|
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... you are not natural. Who made you?
|
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You...?!
|
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What... what is this feeling?!
|
|
Tiger S... Sambiong? Wait, why...?
|
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This is the Law of the Jungle: I win, you die.
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Bow before me! I'm the shining empress of the night!
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You'll receive a painful death, so you'll scream my name while dying!
|
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You can't stop my possession.
|
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Now, I'll take control, if you please.
|
|
You are just a mockery of what I once was.
|
|
Your anger... your resentment... what happened, Amy?
|
|
The King has fallen!
|
|
Now, who's the demon?
|
|
Fortunately, I'll forget your face in a second.
|
|
Why? Why these memories...?!
|
I... I can't kill you... what's happening to me?
|
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Scream, worm!
|
|
The only possible outcome.
|
|
Night is falling, little child.
|
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Why don't you go sleeping?
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You are so uselessly weak...
|
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Oh, your body is so sweet to take control of...
|
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You are so weak...
|
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Your darkness is powerless.
|
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Leave me alone!
|
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No, go away! Go away!
|
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Just... die.
|
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I'm just losing my time with you, Johnson.
|
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Stop coming back. I won't hesitate to kill you.
|
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Kneel, you copycat!
|
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Not even I can beat my tremendous power!
|
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Ah, ah, ah! I'm even stronger than myself!
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Lucia Lunarossa
|
Your tale ends here.
|
|
Do you believe in the big bad wolf?
|
|
I'm not the person you think I am. Don't underestimate me.
|
|
I bet you don't want to get on my nerves.
|
|
Blade, we'll settle this back on the Mattanza.
|
|
It's nice for once to be able to show you this form.
|
|
Alright, Ms. Thetis-Ariadne. Let's rumble!
|
|
I guess I need to thank you for the graceful opportunity.
|
|
Elena sounds good as a name. I wonder why Blade calls you "D.".
|
|
Tonight, I will steal the show, champ!
|
|
T... that's... you are... Mr. Claws?! The LEGEND?
|
|
Calm down, Lucia. It's just an overgrown lobster.
|
|
... you remind me of someone I'd like to forget.
|
|
Do you have a machine gun too, inside those arms?
|
|
Huh, a cyborg tiger. That's... new. I wonder who created you.
|
|
... you must be a clone...
|
|
Are you the new Seventh Angel?
|
|
So, this is how I'm going to be replaced?
|
|
Let me guess: You're Australian.
|
|
Oh, great, another annoying raptor.
|
|
Your nosy mother should have never played with fire.
|
|
I still haven't forgiven you for what happened in Tokyo.
|
|
I've lost everything because of you... but also won something back.
|
|
Drop the playboy attitude, alright?
|
|
You don't look like a cat person, so how...
|
|
Listen, we are both Italian, but this doesn't mean I have to be nice.
|
|
I despise you from the bottom of my heart, lizard.
|
|
Oh, if it isn't the cause of my woes! How's your eye doing?
|
|
Let it be known that I hate both you and your cat friend.
|
|
Thus the story ends.
|
|
Listen to the howls! My brothers are calling me!
|
|
You are worthy of being my second in command!
|
|
I'll school you back on the Mattanza. You need an attitude adjustment
|
|
Blade is behaving well, Ms. Thetis-Ariadne. I swear I'll make good use of him.
|
|
As expected, you were just a low quality clone.
|
|
Crawl back to Greschnik and tell him to piss off, will you?
|
|
You shouldn't bite more than you can chew, girl.
|
|
I guess I owe you my freedom, at least. Your mother is just too annoying, though.
|
|
You smell of cat! Such a horrible stench! Go away!
|
|
I'm a wolf, you are into cats and fish. We can't get along.
|
|
Now I understand why the Chicxulub meteor fell.
|
|
It's all or nothing!
|
|
Fortuna favet fortibus.
|
|
Your blood... delicious!
|
|
Oh, pale moon in the sky, watch over me!
|
|
Know your place, Blade.
|
|
That was a good workout.
|
|
You would have made a fine Angel.
|
|
To think someone could go toe-to-toe with me...
|
|
Now I understand how you got your position, Elena.
|
|
Stop! Enough with this charade!
|
|
I'm the original! No way you can beat me!
|
|
Ah! This is the feeling!
|
|
This! I've waited so long for this!
|
|
You aren't that tough, Ms. Kishima.
|
|
Renzo, Renzo... just give up.
|
|
You have daddy issues too? How convenient.
|
|
Get extinct, filthy dino!
|
|
Go back to prehistory, raptor!
|
|
I've slain a Chaingear, do you think you stand a chance?
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Mono Kishima
|
You need a better stylist.
|
|
*sigh* nowadays, people have no style...
|
|
Are you dressing yourself in the dark or have you lost a bet?
|
|
I could design a nice armless dress for you.
|
|
You sure would look beautiful if you just dressed like a girl!
|
|
I'm sure I could come up with something just for your special needs!
|
|
Nice dress, Miss Husler!
|
|
Finally, someone who has some taste!
|
|
For you, I'd see a short silk dress with high heels. You'd be beautiful.
|
|
Oh my! You sure don't know anything about style.
|
|
Let me tell you that your choice of clothing is questionable.
|
|
For one who wants to remain unnoticed, you sure dress strange.
|
|
Flowers are sooo 2030...
|
|
Such a beautiful girl, such a tasteless outfit.
|
|
You should update your style. Kimonos are out, nowadays.
|
|
Touch my mother again and you are a dead wolf!
|
|
Oh, look who's back from the dead! At least, your sense of fashion is good.
|
|
I could ask you how you survived the building collapse, but actually I'm not interested.
|
|
Let's see who's the best stylist among us!
|
|
Finally, someone with some taste in fact of clothing.
|
|
There's place for just one fashionista-ninja-sumo fighting-cat lady!
|
|
Ugh... Knight armour is soooo 12th century...
|
|
Oh, my fashionable God! Your clothes are awful!
|
|
Kids these days wear the first thing they find in the closet.
|
|
Seriously, you should look yourself in a mirror before going out.
|
|
Why do you hate dressing properly so much?!
|
|
With our next bounty, I will buy you something nice.
|
|
I wonder why I cooperate with someone as badly dressed as you.
|
|
Never touch my mother ever again, doggie.
|
|
Did your sense of style die along with you?
|
|
I've never hated any other dog as much as you.
|
|
What's the use of dressing well if you shred your clothes every time you transform?
|
|
Please, this is an attack against fashion!
|
|
You are an enemy of proper fashion!
|
|
If you need a quotation for a new costume...
|
|
Dress up properly, next time... and MAYBE I'll spare you!
|
|
In fact of style, I have no opponents.
|
|
Sorry, sweetie. I'm too competent to be beaten by you.
|
|
Now, you can't say "no" to my proposal!
|
|
You'll like your new dress, I'm sure about it!
|
|
You have definitely some style!
|
|
What about a quotation for a new dress?
|
|
Those clothes look nice, but uncomfortable
|
|
Why so shy, Wally?
|
|
What about some ribbons?
|
|
You would look wonderfully, dressed in pink!
|
|
|
|
Mystery Johnson
|
Don't look at me like this.
|
|
I have no business with you, just get lost.
|
|
You won't remember my face, so why should I care?
|
|
I will teach you a lesson you won't forget that easily.
|
|
You... you are...
|
|
So, now I'm outdated, huh?
|
|
In the end, they created you. Let me fix that mistake.
|
|
You surely hold some grudge against me.
|
|
How many times should I tell you that I'm not the one you are looking for?
|
|
Greetings, Miss Husler. Didn't we almost kill each other, last time we met?
|
|
Interesting... are you a clone?
|
|
I can't recognize your face. Are you...
|
|
I didn't know they've made others like me.
|
|
Come on! Seriously?!
|
|
As if there were not enough clowns in this game...
|
|
To glitch or not to glitch? THAT is a really good question.
|
|
A talking skeleton, huh? That might not be the most absurd thing I've seen today...
|
|
Since when you call yourself "Aliart"?
|
|
Wasn't your surname different, last time?
|
|
Sorry, but I don't talk with drunken sharks.
|
|
It looks like you found me, Mr. Sambiong.
|
|
Impressive. You recognized me, after all.
|
|
You shouldn't have remembered my face. How have you...
|
|
If you expect me to just come with you, you have some serious mental illnesses.
|
|
I have a suggestion, try getting something to hide your lack of face.
|
|
... you are too good for this world.
|
|
Did it hurt? I hope so.
|
|
At least, you still have a face.
|
|
Now I'm sure you won't forget me.
|
|
Time for the shadows to vanish.
|
|
A copy is always worse than the original.
|
|
Is that all that your "darkness" can do? I'm disappointed.
|
|
Who was the original...?
|
|
There's no need for two of us on the same planet.
|
|
Now, do they start producing me in series or what?
|
|
Fortunately, I will forget your face in two seconds.
|
|
You shouldn't drink before fighting, you know?
|
|
I thought we were not going for that... again.
|
|
What must I do to make you remember me, idiot?!
|
|
How many times will I have to crash your ampullae?!
|
|
|
|
Renzo Rubecca
|
It's a-me, Renzo!
|
|
Come on, pal, don't be shy, I don't bite... forse.
|
|
Nothing personal, va bene? You are just in my way.
|
|
Listen, I don't have time for this. Just give up already.
|
|
Damn. I hate hitting high-schoolers!
|
|
Wait! What does it mean you are twenty-two?!
|
|
Huh... cutie? I think you're too young for me.
|
|
You know, I find it hard to dislike you.
|
|
Arms or not, I find you beautiful, dolcezza!
|
|
Your beauty is not tarnished by your handicap...
|
|
Hey, bella! What about having a sushi together?
|
|
Fin or not, you are gorgeous, sweetie. What about a date?
|
|
Your name is Italian, but you definitely aren't. Something to hide, bellezza?
|
|
You were at my brother's funeral...
|
|
You should tell me more about Alessandro.
|
|
What's your business with the Rubecca family?
|
|
Why don't you stop being so aggressive?
|
|
What does it mean that you are in love with your sister?!
|
|
Dark skin, red eyes, nice curves. You are a perfect match for me
|
|
Wait... are you seriusoly uninterested in men?!
|
|
You like flowers, I like flowers. Shall we go on a date?
|
|
I've always loved kimonos. And umbrellas. Especially with flowers.
|
|
Oh, my God! Is that body painting?!
|
|
Never seen a skin so dark. What's your secret, pupa?
|
|
Beating up girls is against my principles, but you are... unnerving.
|
|
I swear, this HAS to be proof of my bad luck.
|
|
I've never liked wolves, or even wolf-chicks.
|
|
Lunarossa? Like that far right nut that founded La Legione?
|
|
You are... that Mono? I thought you were different!
|
|
I'm not, definitely, absolutely interested in you, sorry!
|
|
W... what? When they told me "cat girl"... I didn't think about THIS!
|
|
What the Hell?! SERIOUSLY?!
|
|
Glitches, glitches on the wall...
|
|
No, please. This is just a big joke.
|
|
It's game over, man! Game over!
|
|
A freakin' mutant lizard... with a minigun?!
|
|
Huh, are you... a Daevka? Like the ones in New Langdon?
|
|
I'd rather take a hundred obnoxious cat girlfriends than dealing with you.
|
|
Stop! Clawing! At me!
|
|
I've had enough of your howls!
|
|
Guess I should call an ambulance...
|
|
And, signore e signori... another one bites the dust!
|
|
If you just wanted a quiet life, that was not a great start.
|
|
That was a damn, dirty trap!
|
|
I... huh, have a train to catch. See you... maybe.
|
|
Listen, there's a restaurant here around and...
|
|
You surely are stronger than most girls I've dated.
|
|
Now, for that date...
|
|
Don't be sad, bella! We could have some fun together!
|
|
Your manners are rude, Miss Husler.
|
|
If you know something about Alessandro, it's time to tell me.
|
|
Your sister was much nicer.
|
|
You are a bit too aggressive for my tastes.
|
|
Such a waste of beauty...
|
|
I'm not going to give up on you!
|
|
I don't want to have anything to do with you!
|
|
That's not black paint. That's something... strange.
|
|
I don't like your idea of fashion.
|
|
Your designs are outdated! Get some new ideas!
|
|
Look, I'm fabulous!
|
|
Fatto! Now, just disappear, you mock-up!
|
|
Sorry, amico, but your look was totally out.
|
|
You're such a weirdo...
|
|
Hey, is this the best you've got?
|
|
Guess I should call an ambulance...
|
|
Just give up! You don't have any idea of style.
|
|
You REALLY aren't sixteen? Seriously?
|
|
A twenty-something girl who looks like a teenager...
|
|
Okay, age of consent aside, I would feel quite bad...
|
|
That was Renzo's style!
|
|
May I hit on you, pupa?
|
|
Your legs are magnificent.
|
|
Avanti, is it the best you've got?
|
|
For your information, I'm NOT a teenager.
|
|
Speaking of which, that fin of yours is cool!
|
|
How can I trust you?
|
|
You are too suspicious.
|
|
I can't take you seriously.
|
|
Stop being so stubborn!
|
|
Why can't we be at least friends?
|
|
Stabbing someone you just met isn't a nice welcome.
|
|
Seriously, you are hot.
|
|
I can make you change your mind.
|
|
Your sister isn't all your world, pupa!
|
|
You are someway... disturbing.
|
|
I... I would never go on a date with you.
|
|
Y... you know that you are REALLY creepy?
|
|
Keep your paws off me!
|
|
My style is better than yours.
|
|
Sumo and ninjutsu can nothing against Renzo's style!
|
|
I can't really stand your face.
|
|
You're pretty stupid, ain't you?
|
|
You should kill the guy who did your hair.
|
|
|
|
Shaz Aliart
Gaetano Trasimeno
|
Ya don't look so tasty.
|
|
Hey, hey... Take it easy!
|
|
Man, I was just gonna eat...
|
|
Uh? Who's this "Underwater"?
|
|
Your human form irks me. I'm not accustomed to that.
|
|
You still make a better leader than Go, if you ask me.
|
|
Listen, whatever D. told you, I'm not *that* much of a treacherous schemer.
|
|
Oh, crap! Go wants me dead, right?!
|
|
Blade?! Whaddaheck are ya doin' here?
|
|
I believ'd we would have never met again, bro'.
|
|
I can't understand your grudge.
|
|
Why ya keep on being rude with me, Delfina?
|
|
Why are ya dressing like a B-movie monk?!
|
|
I can't understand what you exactly are...
|
|
I... I actually think I drunk too much! Who are you?
|
|
Huh... that fin... no, it can't be!
|
|
You've gone full human, don't you?!
|
|
Bloody moonfish! Is it you, Delfina?!
|
|
I can't understand you, you idiot!
|
|
Holy seashell! The goddamn lobster!
|
|
It looks like Go has called in the artillery!
|
|
This betta be a hallucination.
|
|
Feliz? Crap, who the Hell told Go where to find me?!
|
|
Heck, why can't you damn squidkissers leave me alone?
|
|
Have we ever met before, mister?
|
|
I... think I've already seen that hat somewhere.
|
|
I can't grasp your face, mister. Who the heck are ya?
|
|
Ya know, I don't usually pummel strangers, but... ya ain't a stranger, is it?
|
|
Okay, I think I drunk too much, this time.
|
|
Man, what's wrong with this game's creator?!
|
|
Uhm... after this, why not putting even MissingNo?!
|
|
Wow, you're nothing but skin and bones!
|
|
There's room for ONLY ONE shark!
|
|
Hey, you! That is, me! That is... oh, crap!
|
|
I have to be extremely drunk to see another me...
|
|
W... wait! I thought I were sober! Whaddaheck...?!
|
|
Changing my surname was not enough, huh?
|
|
Skallen, Skallen... wait, wasn't it that guy who...?
|
|
Man, what have I done to deserve this... aside that robbery... and that other one... and...
|
|
Tigers and sharks don't get along very well.
|
|
This time, I'll bite yer face off, Sambiong!
|
|
Again? Wasn't my "NO" loud enough last time?!
|
|
Don't try to convince me again! I won't join your ranks!
|
|
Listen, boss, can you stop toying with me? I'm tired of this game.
|
|
Hold on one second... You don't even have any skin?!
|
|
Not bad for a fishman, huh?
|
|
You have to work on your defense, boss.
|
|
How can ya drink without a stomach?!
|
|
Wait, wait wait! There's something wrong with you...
|
|
Have ya ever been pummeled in a post office?
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That's what ya get if ya mess with da shark!
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Tremble in front of Shaz Co... ehm, no, whatever.
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Man, ya know that you should never piss off a shark?
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Scarecrows like you ain't welcome.
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Never stand between a shark and his beer.
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Don't care about your face. You don't have one anymore.
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I have no clones. I am... me.
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Man, this was kinda the worst hangover ever!
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Tell those clowns at RealLifeAnime that Shaz Colder can't be imitated!
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You... you were there. You were DEFINITELY there!
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Maybe I should change deodorant. They keep on coming after me...
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Why? Why are they still after me?!
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Tigers are not worthy one of my fins.
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They are still looking for me. It's not safe here...
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This is pretty complicated...
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Why are you picking up a fight?!
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Stop with this sensless aggression, pal!
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No... have they done ME again?!
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It's seriously painful to punch myself.
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You are pretty persistent to be a hallucination.
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Stop harassing me.
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Your costume is horrible. I wonder who designed it.
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A drunken shark can be even more dangerous, when cornered!
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I'm not coming with ya!
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I'm not letting ya take me!
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For the last time: Give. up.
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Sir Rattlebone
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I say, you don't look like you will let me past without a fight...
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Hello there! I appear to be lost, do you think you could help me out?
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I may not have any eyes but I can see that you are a diabolical creature.
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Oh dear, you seem like the furthest thing from a gentleman I've seen so far.
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I happen to know someone who could make you some new limbs, Miss!
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Is "SBLAGALASH" supposed to be a greeting?
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Is "SBLAGALASH" your name or your surname?
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You are... quite a curious creature, aren't you?
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What in the name of the King are you?!
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W-What is that? It makes my bones rattle...
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I suppose you are a fellow revived knight?
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It appears there's something VERY wrong happening, right now.
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Ah! A fellow skeleton! Shall we have an honourable duel?
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It appears the skeleton war rages on, even in this world.
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Phew, that was a tough but welcome challenge.
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You were a strong opponent! Would you be so kind as to assist me in returning home?
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I must say, you sure do pack quite the punch. Or shall I say kick!
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You remind me of a very strange fellow I once met, although he had no legs instead.
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Phew… I feel like I am lucky to come out of that fight with all my bones still intact.
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I have a feeling Miss Annie would be interested at taking a look at you...
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I have stricken down yet another evil. But there will always be more to come.
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cease this behavior. It upsets me...
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I have seen many things in my afterlife, but this... this is a new one...
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You, fine sir, were a worthy opponent!
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Wait a second… You are not a real skeleton at all!
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It seems our battle is not yet over. En guarde!
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Would you care for some assistance? You seem to be hurt.
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I must say, I am quite enjoying our skirmish! Let us continue!
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Perhaps I have underestimated the power of legs.
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Your strength is incredible, good sir! But my blade is stronger!
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I shall defeat you, foul beast!
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My blade can cut even your vile armour.
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Oh dear, what have I gotten myself into?
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I do not know what you are, but I will strike you down with all my might!
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You do not fight quite like a skeleton… Something strange is going on here.
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Skeleton Skallen
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Another day, another contract.
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You aren't my target. Just go away.
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Don't waste my time: I'm not interested in you.
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If you don't step aside, I'll be forced to kill you.
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You can't accept me yet, right?
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You've grown, Cyphr. Maybe, now, you are ready to learn the truth.
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Der Wolf was telling me so many stories about you. She was so proud of her daughter...
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...Red?
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I want to know the truth!
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You... what did you do to Red?!
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I've tracked "No Face". My client will be happy.
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Who needs face recognition, when I have trackers?
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Mister "Nice Hat", would you please let me kill you?
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I'm not fighting against a glitch... am I?!
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This is another proof that the dev team sucks...
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I feel kinda depressed, fighting against a placeholder.
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Wait... Are you an actual skeleton?!
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Interesting, you must be that new Crossbones member I’ve heard about.
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Today, sushi.
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It's been a long time since I ate fish soup.
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A drunken shark-man... Well, this will be easy.
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As if there weren't enough imitations.
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You are pretending to be the wrong person.
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Stop wearing that mask. You are not the original.
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Sambiong! You'll regret your intermission!
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You furry scum! I won't let you escape alive!
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This time, it won't be me being defeated. This time, you die.
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I think I've seen enough for today...
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Wait a second... That's not a Crossbones uniform, is it? Who are you?
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A clean death, as I like.
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Nay, you're still too weak.
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Your mother would cry for disappointment.
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Red...
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I was right: Red was dead all along.
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Just... who are you, exactly, "Johnson"?
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Wait... you aren't that one. Then, who...?!
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I can't believe I was fighting against... this!
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No mercy for mutated scum like you!
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Shark sushi with free sake. Delicious...
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You weren't even good enough at killing yourself.
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Now, you'll suffer a million deaths as a punishment for your imitation!
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Now, crawl as you should, worm!
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I'll kill everyone you care about. This is a promise.
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Such a fool...
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Next one, please.
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Target terminated.
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Der Wolf was on a totally different level.
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You wouldn't have lasted one second in Euterpe.
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You aren't the only one who has lost something.
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You can't be...
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I refuse to believe it!
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You are just an imposter!
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I won't show any mercy for you, freak!
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So, do you still remember how to fight?
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Now, it's my turn to ruin your life, "Johnson".
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Seriously, find someone to fix this game!
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This joke is not funny! That... thing is broken as Hell!
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Try at least to hit me, idiot!
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You breath says "alcohol" quite loudly.
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And you would be "Underwater"?! I can't believe it.
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Suffer, copycat!
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You won't survive this match.
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You are just a cheap knock-off.
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This time... this time I will win!
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Yes! Yes! Oh, this beautiful feeling!
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I can't believe you've beaten me into a pulp, before.
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Tiger Sambiong
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This is rather unnerving.
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I didn't want to do this...
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If there is no other way...
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Nice to meet you again, Amy.
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Why don't we go for a drink, instead?
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I didn't want you to be involved into this.
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Don't unleash your inner beast, otherwise...
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Amy...?
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Another fishface, huh?
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Wrong sharkman, I guess.
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Why don't you tell me where your pal is hiding?
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This will be a good warm-up.
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Alright, let's train together.
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It's good to see you loaded up, Cyprh.
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The horror ends today.
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You'll pay for all your victims, monster!
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Hi, Delfina. Long time no see, huh?
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Nice fin, Miss. What about an explanation?
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Miss Elena, maybe you could follow me and tell me a couple things...
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Damn! That thing! Again!
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So, Go has unleashed that damn crustacean!
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I'm usually nice with mutants, but with you is totally another story.
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I will retire you.
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Your armor won't save you, copy.
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So, Metallic managed to complete you, at the end.
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A metal-cladded-clone, huh? Guess how much will last.
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The Man with the Hat... finally.
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"Faceless" doesn't mean I can't recognize you.
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I would really appreciate if you could simply cooperate.
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It's time to tell me one thing or two, Man with the Hat.
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You are that robot...
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What's your business with Cyphr?
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So, Metallic didn't bet all his money on one horse.
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You can't be... no, no way!
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... you look just like her...
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It's time to cleanse the world from your darkness.
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Wait! What... are you?
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No, guys! Weren't there enough glitches already?
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Are you REALLY expecting me to fight that... thing?
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What about giving up, kid?
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So young and so reckless...
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You are messing with the wrong guy.
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How should I call you, this time?
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Stop drinking and make the right choice, for once!
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It would be a wise choice to follow me without resisting.
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Bounty hunters are not welcome, here.
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If I were you, I'd start saying my prayers.
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Sorry, I can't be tender with homicidal maniacs.
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Stop pretending being me, freak.
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Man, it's like watching myself in the mirror...
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If there's something I really don't like, it's imposters.
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I'll give my best, Master!
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Hi, Master! I'm ready to train with you.
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Take some rest, pal.
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You deserved it all.
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He who fights with monsters...
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Stay down and chill. You are not good at fighting.
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Wouldn't have been it better if we went out for a drink?
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I've some work to do, now. We can still go on a date, later.
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Your waterfall is impressing, but still not enough. You need more training.
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Amy, please... come back to us!
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Ready for a rematch?
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It'll be better next time...
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Satisfying, but I was expecting more from you.
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Do me a favour: Stay dead.
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I hope you'll experience a million deaths in the Afterlife.
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Retired.
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That red eye...
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Metallic will be the next one.
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Nice hat, anyway. Maybe I should buy one too.
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Now, I suppose you'll be *forced* to cooperate.
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It would have been easier if you would have helped me willingly.
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Game over, walking piece of trash.
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Man, why am I a magnet for killer robots?
|
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Seems like Metallic has lost his magic touch.
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You are human just in appearance.
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I don't understand. What exactly are you?
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I have a strange feeling. Could that girl be...?
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Don't cross my path again.
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May I suggest you a plastic surgery?
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After all that pummeling, I'm sure we don't look very much alike anymore
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She who fights with monsters...
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Sorry, Amy. This will cause you a bad headache.
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Nice girls like you shouldn't fight against beasts.
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Rot in Hell!
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Is this all you've got?
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Stop trying to imitate me!
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You aren't ready for fighting.
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Your skills are quite impressive...
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Why don't you just help me, instead of fighting?
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I expected you to know the meaning of "surrender".
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Trying being invisible and then wearing such clothes...
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The junkyard is the place you belong to.
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You should seriously update your fighting software.
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Between you and Graf, I don't know who's more outdated.
|
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What's the problem with you?!
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You remind me of a certain someone...
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|
So, is this the best your darkness can do?
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Show me who you truly are!
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|
As expected, yours is all appearance
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Tutorial Man
|
>Ready to learn?
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>Unleash your potential!
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>Initializing training session.
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>Begone, you anomaly!
|
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>Are you still mad at me because *I* got the tutor job?
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>A glitch in the reality matrix won't stop the training.
|
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>Who's the teacher and who's the pupil?
|
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>There's room only for ONE of us, here.
|
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>There's no such thing as mirror matches.
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>Evade throws with the TECH button.
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>All projectiles can be sidestepped.
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>Always remember to recover with an ukemi.
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|
>Trigger Attacks can not be guarded against.
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|
>Trigger Cancels are a great way to rack up damage.
|
|
>In a pinch, use a Trigger Guard to repel the opponent.
|
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>Ring Outs can change the outcome of a match in the blink of an eye.
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>Class is dismissed.
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>Promising pupil, but disappointing outcome.
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>A complete success.
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>Clearly, you are not the original.
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>Opponent donwloaded.
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>You are a defective teacher.
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>Learn from the true teacher.
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Wally Alba
|
I'll bury you in the outback.
|
|
In the outback, nobody can hear you scream.
|
|
Are you seriously expecting me to say "G'day, mate"?
|
|
Listen, drop the Aussie stereotypes and nothin' bad happens.
|
|
Grrrrrreat, now I'm having flashbacks of Tokyo.
|
|
From what circle of vegemitin' Hell have you come back?!
|
|
Mate, how come I still have to deal with your shenanigans?
|
|
Listen, aren't we mates?
|
|
I don't care how I dress, you oversized cat!
|
|
You ain't gonna taking the full bounty alone!
|
|
I'm no freakin' Reptilian, okay?
|
|
Wrong movie, mate. I'm no alien.
|
|
You'll get a jurassic asskicking, kiddo.
|
|
You liked guns in the past, didn't you?
|
|
You were the legendary Underwater. What did go wrong?
|
|
Listen, mate. This ain't no Mega Shark vs. Crocosaurus!
|
|
This ain't Jurassic Park, is it?
|
|
Mate, just stop pretending you're me!
|
|
You call that a minigun? THIS is a minigun!
|
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You ain't gonna extinguish this dino, grommet.
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Mate, this ain't funny.
|
|
Yer howls are so annoying.
|
|
I wish that building did its job in Tokyo.
|
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Yippee ki-yay, wannabe grommet!
|
|
Don't worry, mate. A couple plasters and she'll be right.
|
|
Don't whinge, mate. You asked for that with your damn Aussie jokes.
|
|
You will finally shut up, Mono, won't you?
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Listen, mate: I'm not interested in fashion.
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You were a disappointment.
|
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Fastest gun in the Atlantic my ass!
|
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You are no Underwater, mate.
|
|
See who's the best with a gun?
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I can't believe you were the best!
|
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Hands off me, mate!
|
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I am a dinosaur, not a top model!
|
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I ain't gonna try your goddamn dress!
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