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Cyphr Arcade Ending
...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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Cyphr Arcade Sub-Boss Running Dialogue
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Tell me! You were here, one year ago!
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>Yeah, I was very much here.
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>Actually, I can say that I was LITERALLY dying to see this place again.
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What is that supposed to mean?
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>Here I've lost my first body, sweetie.
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>All thanks to that bitch you call mother!
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She destroyed you?!
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>Yes. But I killed her. With my own hands.
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You... what?
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You... killed her?!
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>You could bet your arms on it, if you still had them!
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>I took her heart from her chest and...
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N... no! That's a lie! She's...
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>Then, I've seen her beautiful eyes. I wanted to...
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Shut up! Shut up!
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>Oh, why? It's just the truth!
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>She's dead, sweetie! Dead! Dead! Dead!
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... no.
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>DEAD! Dead! Dead!
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>Dead! DEAD! Dead!
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Elena Arcade Ending
Game over, Donner. Time to stop this farce.
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Are... are you going to kill me?
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That would indeed be quite an alluring idea.
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I see. So, turning into a human didn't quench your thirst for blood... Delfina.
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My "thirst" is extinguished, Donner. I don't want to hurt any innocent... anymore. This fin of mine is a reminder of what I was... and of what I don't want to be.
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Noble worlds don't mean anything. Do you REALLY think you deserve a fresh start? How many people have you murdered, in the past?
Ten? A hundred?
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Saying "sorry" is too easy. You can't just begin a new life, like nothing happened!
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Well, it's not up to you to decide whether I deserve it or not. Maybe you should just consider yourself lucky: I'm not going to pull the trigger, if you don't do anything stupid.
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I see. I shall thank you from the depths of my heart, then. And I'm sure you will achieve your goal: you won't kill anyone anymore. This is a promise.
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*sigh*
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That was something stupid.
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Two months later
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That ComiCon was great, Elena! I didn't know you liked cosplaying so much.
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Well... yeah, it's something I wanted to do for a long time. Just... I couldn't, since I looked like a fish monster.
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Thanks for having come with me.
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Don't mention it, it was a lot of fun! To think that we started dating because of a fight...
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And, besides, you saved my life. There was no way I could have beaten that damn scarecrow alone...
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That's a strange topic to bring up right now.
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You see... in the last two months, I've realised how much I like you and what kind of girl you really are. Still, I have a question that I was afraid to ask, until now.
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Is it true what you told me back then? That you have been an assas... well, I can't say it out loud here.
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Elena Arcade Sub-Boss Running Dialogue
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Elena Marea, huh?
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Your name sounds as fake as a 3 dollar note.
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Yes, and? What's the issue with you?
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You are connected to the Black Lightning.
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My informant was clear about that.
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So what? What do you think you know?
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Plenty o' stuff, bella.
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You were a fishwoman named Delfina.
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You became human just recently, using extensive genetic recombination.
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Encorp did a good job, if you ask me.
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Is that a convoluted way to tell me that you... like my body?
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No jokes, bella.
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I've lost a brother in the disaster.
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Well, I'm not connected to that, Sherlock.
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I ran away right before the explosion.
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How can I trust you?
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You can't, that's the issue.
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I can offer no evidence.
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Then what if I kick the living crap out of your body, bella?
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Maybe, this way you'll remember.
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Graf Arcade Ending
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...You are not acting on your own will, aren't you?
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>I fail to understand. What is your point?
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Why did you come here, Shabeel? Why did you fight me? We were BOTH victims of that butcher.
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>...Mayer.
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Precisely. So... why? Why not siding with me?
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Why did you defend him, while fighting against Tiger?
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>Agh...
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>There is no logical explanation. There... there is no logical connection!
>I... I don't understand.
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The answer is simple, Shabeel... You have NEVER been the one in control.
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That's right, indeed.
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>You?
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>You are dead. How is it possible?
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Mayer: Correct. I'm dead, M-160. But, in a sense, I'm alive. And that's thanks to you.
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Mayer: You see, the power generated by Donner's distortion... was the last piece of the puzzle.
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Mayer: With that, my backup memory archive stored in your artificial brain can finally take control of your body.
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>What? NO! This unit cannot be overwritten! I have spent so much time trying to rebuild my own individuality! And now...
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Mayer: Resistance is futile, son. Deal with it.
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>System failure! System failure! Error!
>Status is critical! Error! Error!
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>Error! Error! Err...
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>...
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Graf Sub-Boss Running Dialogue
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>Target acquired. Termination likelihood: 74%
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You trust your statistics a bit too much.
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Numbers are not everything.
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>Numbers mean more than you think.
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>I mean more than you think.
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Oh, really?
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Aren't you just a walking bunch of transistors?
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>I've seen things you people wouldn't believe...
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As if I would care. You are just a rough copy.
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You have no place in this world.
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>I'm not JUST a copy, Sambiong!
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>I think, therefore I AM!
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So, you know how to fake emotions, huh?
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>They aren't fake! I'm not a fake!
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>I think, I talk, I see, exactly like you.
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>I see the poetry of the rain, I feel it.
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>Metallic gave me life. I won't give it up.
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>Not so easily.
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Then, you leave me no choice.
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I will put an end to your so-called life.
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Jenn Arcade Ending
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GYAAAAH! Stop, you are breaking my arm!
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Then, answer me! Why have you stolen Mayer's backup brain?
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I haven't! I swear I haven't! That was my plan, but I've never found it!
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LIAR! Back at the Bonzaga mansion YOU took it in front of me!
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It was a fake! An empty hard drive which kept a record of a previous memory download!
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Mayer's backup memory has been installed into a cyborg, labelled as M-160. That... that was all that was archived there!
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It's the truth! I swear!
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*umpf* It seems that you are not as useful as I thought you were. Very well, then. I just have to find this M-160 fellow, if this is what it takes.
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I don't have any more business with you.
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You should have killed me when you had the chance, you bitch!
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I did it. You are already dead.
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What the heck are you talking abo...
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NO! THIS CAN'T...
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Amateur.
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It seems that he was taken over by Mayer when he reached Euterpe...
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...and subsequently destroyed by Tiger Sambiong.
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I formally joined Delta Team, so I could get to have a deep look into Mayer's brain data.
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Surprisingly, I found what I was looking for: proof that Elemna Energy financed the Schwarzer Blitz experiment.
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Evidence that I can use to push the people who killed my sister to the wall.
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But, guess what? My story isn't over yet.
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Jenn Arcade Sub-Boss Running Dialogue
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I was sure you would have shown up.
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Oh, interesting.
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So, you knew I was looking for you.
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Since the beginning.
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Then, you also know what I want.
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Give me those files and I will let you go.
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As if. You would take them and kill me.
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I can't trust someone like you...
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...someone who killed her own twin sister.
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...
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I don't know how you found that out, but that hardly matters.
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I and Kaya, we were born as nothing but pleasure dolls for a hungry, rich, filthy bastard. Despite this, we've learnt to trust... and love each other.
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This is why I'm here alone.
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WAIT! No, no way!
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You DON'T have the files! You left them to her!
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Damn bitch! Let me go, NOW! I can't waste time with you!
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I won't let you do as you please. I WON'T let you hurt her!
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You will regret this!
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Random Arcade Ending
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... this... This shouldn't have happened.
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What even ARE you?!
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#I. AM. ALL.
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...
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#I'LL. BE. ALL.
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W... what in the name of...?
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#I. AM. ALL.
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#I'LL. BE. ALL.
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Random Sub-Boss Running Dialogue
>You are finally playing your trump card, glitch.
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>I'm not going to let you out of this simulation.
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#ReAlitY is FutilE.
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#maNkInd is FutilE.
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#EVERYTHING is FutilE.
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#RePliCatIon.
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#tERmiNAtion.
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#doMinAtiOn.
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>I need to delete you. Right here, right now.
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>You are too dangerous.
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#I AM ALL.
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#AND ALL WILL BE ME.
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>Not until I exist.
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#nOt FoR lOnG thEn.
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