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Beat
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Trouble!
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Bubble trouble!
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Get ready for the Beat train!
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Chin music!
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Showstopper!
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Are you ready?
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Woo!
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Water damage!
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Watery grave!
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Can you dig it?
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Don't wanna be you!
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Can you dig it, sucka?
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Givin' 'em what they want!
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Did that feel real enough?
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Finally, the Beat has come back to San Bruno!
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Watch it with that lightning of yours!
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You couldn't swim your way out of a puddle.
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Woah! That was a close one! Want another go?
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You like my moves? I'm gonna be famous one day!
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You could have used a good bath and now you got it.
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You call that fighting? Looks more like drowning to me.
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You're all washed up. Wait. That's not very original, is it?
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Your mask might be scary, but I think you'll agree now that mine is scarier.
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You're Muay Thai is no match for me!
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You can start all the rumors you want. Soon, I won't need this mask anymore!
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I'd say chill out, but if you did any further, you'd be an icicle.
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Bryan Harrisworth
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You rat!
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You'll pay!
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Impossible!
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Taste! My! Anger!
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Up here!
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LEAVE ME ALONE!
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These bloodstains will never come out!
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Water... conducts electricity!
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You're no blood of mine.
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Your mask is anything but scary.
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Heavyweight
H.W.
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Too slow!
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Comin' at ya!
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Ow.
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Damn you.
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If you can't stand the heat, then get outta my way!
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Aw yeah!
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How d'ya like this?
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Feel the heat!
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Stay down!
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Heh heh... burned?
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Will you go away now?
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Bring your best... or go home.
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Coulda done it without my powers.
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You again? Damn.
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Is that mask supposed to be threatening?
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Looks like you should go back to the gym where you belong.
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I want to get rid of these powers, but giving them up to a madman like you? No way.
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You need to man up and stop blaming your brother for your problems all the time!
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Jada Hemsley
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Back off!
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How unfortunate.
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Swift as lightning.
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Eye of the storm!
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Heads up!
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Watch out!
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Comin' through!
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I'll drop ya!
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Not today!
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Don't get up.
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Let go of your fears.
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It's always better than it seems.
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Oh, I can see plenty. Ironically, it's you that is blind.
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I'm sorry, but if you're gonna be this stubborn, so be it.
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Confidence can be a good thing, but too much could be your downfall.
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You're using your abilities all wrong.
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You've got a lot to learn. Maybe I can help.
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Blind or not, I could easily see through your attacks.
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Why extinguish the one true thing that makes you unique?
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If you can control your emotions, control of your powers will come naturally.
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Revenge is never the right answer.
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Jiro Ozawa
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So close!
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Like a rock!
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Up... and over!
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One!
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Two!
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Step up!
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Rock solid!
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Down!
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Too cocky!
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Straighten up for once.
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I'd say "good fight"... but I'm not a liar.
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Can't hear you with all that gravel in your mouth.
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You're pretty strong.
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You should get back to studying.
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What's your real reason for fighting?
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I can't wait to get out of this place.
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You're real annoying, but it's probably not the first time you've heard that.
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I'm sorry Khai hasn't stopped training, but fighting me won't fix that.
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Sorry about your arm, but you seem to be quite strong without it.
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Kazuo Ozawa
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Damn!
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Why!?
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Heh heh... claustrophobic?
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Bone grinding!
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Break you.
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Tell me where Shinji is! Now!
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Khai Phong
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Best there is!
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My training!
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Time to end this!
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Today's forecast... PAIN!
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Too quick to track!
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Taste my knee!
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Klein Zauber
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What za hell?
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Shall the show start?
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You thought I was a jerk before....
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See that?
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Levitation trick!
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Oh, how boring.
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You're not even worth making fun of.
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Ha! Move it, wide load!
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You love your brother so much I wonder... nah, even that's too far for me.
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There's only a few rumors I could think of starting to make what you're doing seem worse.
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Lucio Marmo
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Mother....
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You're in trouble now! What's wrong... sunburned?
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Sorry!
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Clean this up!
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Get wrecked!
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Take a seat!
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Disgusting!
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Pfft. You're not strong OR smart.
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Great... another thing to clean up.
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I have bigger problems than you, and now you have bigger problems than me.
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What is wrong with you?
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That was a clean sweep!
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Why did you lose? Well let me illuminate you: you suck.
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Against me, you have no shadows to hide in.
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You're an idiot.
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I know far too well what it's like to lose a parent, but it's no excuse for your anger.
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Michelle Walter
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Die screaming!
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Comin' at ya!
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I'll kill ya!
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Down ya go!
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Put ya down!
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Principal
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Crap!
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I foresee... your death.
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Yeah!
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Your power is my power.
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You will not see the end of this day.
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My greatest failure...
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I guess weakness runs in the blood.
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The students of this school are such wastes of time.
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Fighting you was tougher than I thought it would be. I should really lay off the ham.
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Some people think I'm mad, but once I obtain the Psychic Element, I'll make them think whatever I want them to!
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You've done well as head hall monitor, but I was growing impatient.
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I once considered you a failure... and I still do.
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I almost feel bad taking your powers, but I think you'll adapt to a world of darkness.
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I'm surprised someone so grounded was so easily put in his place.
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I can't even stand in my own way! Nothing can stop me!
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Ryken Volynski
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Keep 'em coming.
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Govno!
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Back at you.
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This'll hurt!
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You can't escape.
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Come 'ere.
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Tesla Burya!
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Kiss dirt!
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Ya pobedila!
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In San Bruno, Ryken crushes you!
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