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You guys need help! There's no way you can win!
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Oh,lighten up you wimps. It's just a tournament!
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You're lucky to be alive. Pick up your livers and go!
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Had enough? Then beat it, fool!
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I'll do it!
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You can't beat me!
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Oh, I hate Blood!
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I'm born to kick butt!
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Had enough? Then amscray!
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Don't even think about getting up!
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Why did you do it? You never had a chance.
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You're through!
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I'm on a mission!
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Bye, bye, baby! Game over!
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Did you, like, learn to lose?
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You're so lucky... Real war's hell!
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Don't feel bad... It's just my job...
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What a novice! Butch up, punk!
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Leona: "Ergh, Ah!"
Ralf: "Way to go, Leona!"
Ralf: "Is that the talisman?"
Ralf: "The cure for all misery?"
Leona: "It cured me."
Ralf: "Cure you? What d'ya mean?"
Ralf: "...What's this?"
Leona: "My..."
Ralf: "A tooth? Your misery?"
Leona: "A pain. Hardly misery."
Ralf: "Why not see a dentist?"
Leona: "I'd rather die first, fool!"
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......
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Whew! That was refreshing!
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Resistance... is just dumb!
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Had enough? Good. You lose!
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Disappointed? Then work out!
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I failed my mission...and await my orders.
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You should've expected that. I know I did.
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I'm always the victor... You should've known that.
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Now, get out of here... If you want to live, that is.
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To fight is to win... or lose. That's it. Wait a minute...
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I've mastered assassination. My mission continues, sir.
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I'm taking you all into custody. Pronto!
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Are you joking...?
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Your mission's over. I'll finish it for you.
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Oh, stop whimpering. A wound like that won't kill you!
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Ground-to-ground, anti-air.. I'm a human missile defense system!
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I'm warning you.. stand up again, and..
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Your genuine power... makes you kinda cute!
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The power of my blood... is a destiny I can't change.
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It's no use... Your jigs are up!
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It's no use... Your jigs are up!
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It's no use... Your jigs are up!
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Now back to my mission.. you'll back me up, right?
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Worry about the future, and you lose big today.
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It's just a scratch. My mission continues!
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Stop your cowering. I'm through with you...
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You need more training. That's all I got to say.
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Now just stand still. Move, and the wound will be deeper.
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Can you escape it? Escape Fortune's wheel...?
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Consider a ponytail. Your locks are a liability.
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Raging against your fate... You're tough, aren't you?
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That's it: Mission over. Back to base. End of story.
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Mission accomplished.
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Take off!
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Mission complete.
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You cannot possibly win.
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Okay, do a good job!
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Clone fighter is in my sight. I will attack with power!
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Mission accomplished.
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Clark: Let's take this real easy.
Leona: I read that. I'll treat you with kid gloves.
Clark: You see what I'm talking about?
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Fio: You... You look... nothing like Eri.
Leona: What?
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Lien: Enough chitty chat. Let's see those military methods of assassination.
Leona: You'll be sorry!
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Nagase: You're scary! You're a regular fighting machine, huh? So are you...really that tough?
Leona: Could be.
Nagase: But I do think I'm tougher than you!
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Ralf: How about a little martial arts drill?
Leona: I copied you.
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Mission complete.
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You... cannot possibly win.
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Apple juice!
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........ Don't read my mind, please.
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Don't get up. It's no use.
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What a pity... You couldn't beat me.
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Please continue to observe the subject. Over.
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This is not the type of place where I'd expect to find you.
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You still haven't passed the threshold between life and death. Therefore, you were unable to beat me.
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I will no longer... hesitate...
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You move too much. You'll never win like that.
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That smile of yours… I loathe it.
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You've never looked death in the eye. You have no clue what lies beyond.
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Should I... Should I even be taking you seriously?
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You should've used firearms instead of a stick. ...You misjudged my strength.
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You’re a hard one to grasp. Are all Martial Arts masters like you?
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No notable disturbance. Continuing mission.
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Superb movement... But this is not a sport. It's battle...
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Using someone else’s power to win? What’s the whole point of this?
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You can see light inside the darkness? I have found my own light...!
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Pride isn't going to help you win. I cast mine away long ago.
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You should never... touch those flames again.
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I don't ever want to run into you again. There's no merit in this for either of us.
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Talking leads to carelessness... And you talk far too much.
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You don't want to lose to your own fate. We have that much in common.
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You seem to carry a heavy burden. I understand... But, I won't pity you...
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You are free to believe in justice... But you shouldn't force it upon others...
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You have a life outside of fighting. I envy you… Just a little.
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Laughing is even harder than... fighting in the streets.
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I know you have a duty... But I have my mission, too.
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Are you running from your destiny? I'm not. I've learned that destiny is something to overcome.
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I know how to overcome myself. This removes all doubt.
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Is there any point to that suggestive outfit...?
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Anger and doubt... They can all be controlled.
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I remember what that child told me. You are nicer than you look.
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You can put on a mask, but it won't hide who you truly are.
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Your raw power is your only praiseworthy feature...
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Minor injuries sustained. Continuing mission.
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Are you satisfied now? Then go home.
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Your fists are quite formidable. But they're useless if you can't hit me...
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I hate blood… No matter whose it is.
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If you can’t win under perfect conditions, you’ll never be able to win.
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If you can't win under perfect conditions, you'll never be able to win.
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The loss of your family... You've managed to overcome that...
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Everyone can.. …overcome their past.
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Say whatever you want... My mind will not waver...
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I can't afford to lose anymore... Not to you, or to myself.
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Why did you lose...? Because you don't know the fear of battle...
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Subject apprehended. Now, how am I supposed to get him out of here?
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Even with your air superiority, you will never be able to escape from me.
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What are you even doing here? Is this all a dream?
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