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Do you really believe humans will accept you?
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It's a fool's hope.
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I would rather follow my dreams than your mad obsessions.
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Our dreams are more similar than you think, Storm.
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Farewell Magneto. I leave you to your obsessions as Avalon collapses around you.
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Goodbye Storm. I leave you to your fool's dream.
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Are we all accounted for?
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Da, Tovarish.
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Move it people! Standard evac!
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What happened to Magneto?
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He's gone.
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He was a great man on the wrong path.
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He had a choice, it was more than his victims had.
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Perhaps...
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Storm! A group of Sentinels are approaching.
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One of them is nearby.
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If you can take it out, we'll deal with the rest.
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Very well. Good luck.
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Are you okay Storm?
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Yes, but the others will need our help.
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And Forge...
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What?
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Thank you. I'm glad you came.
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