...This is not possible... this can't be happening!
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How did you... you armless bitch! Defective swine! How could you...
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This settles the score. One step nearer to fully avenge my mother.
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Vengeance, huh? You did it all just out of stubborn vengeance?!
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Miserable... idiot. Vengeance won't lead you... anywhere...
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Says the one who tried to destroy the world for the sake of revenge!
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You destroyed Krave, you killed me. What now? Will you kill the scientists who created Krave? His designers? The CEO of the company who assembled him?
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Will you go after anyone involved in the Schwarzer Blitz project? If yes, what then?
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I... no, that's not... I...
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You and I are not... so different, Cyphr...
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What the Hell are you talking about?!
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...
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I... I think I should go. There's nothing left here for me...
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During my flight back to New Langdon, I thought a lot about it... and I came to a conclusion: I have to build my own life.
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I can't keep on living in someone else's shadow, be it my mother or commander Sambiong. Nor I can live in the past.
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Which takes me to the place where I'm now.
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Yay! Finally I managed to keep control of my hands even after drinking a bit! No glass smashed, this time!
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Thanks for the help, big shark guy! Cheers!
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Ya're welcome, Leggy. But don't overdo it, 'kay? Ya've never got seriously drunk before!
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Keine Sorge, Herr Aliart!
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