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Azucena Ending
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Narrator: During the tournament, Azucena met the tea-loving socialite, Lili.
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Narrator: Even after the tournament concluded, the pair would continue to clash in heated debate, a feud between coffee and tea.
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Nothing like a spot of tea after a meal.
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And Rochefort Rose tea cultivated by my family is in a league of its own.
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You for real?! It's gotta be coffee!
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And the Azucena blend from my farm is the cream of the crop!
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Say, which would YOU rather drink?
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Alpaca: *yawns*
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It's like talking to a brick wall... Oh, I know!
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Why not try a blend of both?
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I've heard such beverages are common throughout Asia.
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That, I fear, is a clear case of cultural appropriation.
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No need to be such a buzzkill.
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Here, a little extra something-something.
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Ta-da! Whaddya think of this?
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It's sure to be a hit!
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My flashes of inspiration never fail!
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See? Four out of five alpacas agree.
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Narrator: Azucena would go on to sell this drink to global acclaim.
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Jin Ending
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(Don't just mindlessly throw out a counter...)
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(When he sends out a tsunami kick...)
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(...evade to the left...)
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(...and then strike!)
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A draw...
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That was a good one.
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Jin!
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It's time for lunch.
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This is quite the spread.
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Make sure you clean your plate, you hear?
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I bet I'll win next time.
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King x Steve Match Start
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That wall of muscle can't stop me!
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(Wrestlers' muscles are made of steel... impossible to penetrate!)
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Leroy Ending
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Hey, Mister!
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I came to say hey!
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Sugar, no!
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Whoa! Slow down, champ!
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You've gotten so big, Sugar.
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So did you, Xiaoyu.
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I'm glad you came.
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You were about this tall back then.
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And now look, I've grown big and strong!
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I was surprised to see you at the tournament.
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Yeah, I was a wisp of a thing back then.
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The last time I saw you was on the streets of Hong Kong...
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What do you say we spar again?
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Sure!
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Come on, then!
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I'm not gonna lose this time!
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You're still green!
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Marshall Ending
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What's wrong, sidekick?
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You've been contacted by the UN.
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In regards to the wars caused by Mishima Zaibatsu... They've sent a bill for the damages.
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Huh?
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What?!
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Hey, what happened?!
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Don't die!
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You still haven't paid me!
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Panda Ending
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Interviewer: How does it feel to be head of the Mishima Zaibatsu?
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(I never intended to lead the Mishima Zaibatsu. But now that I'm here, I'm devoting all of its resources to world peace.)
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Interviewer: What's your first order of business?
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(I plan on building PANDALAND, an amusement park for my dear friend, Xiaoyu.)
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(The mockup's already finished...)
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(We're almost at the construction stage.)
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"Bringing smiles to all."
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That's the motto of PANDALAND!
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Interviewer: Is there anything you'd like to say to our viewers?
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(Yes, we're looking for a certain individual.)
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(We've posted images of him in cities around the globe.)
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(If you've seen him, please contact the Mishima Zaibatsu immediately.)
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(We await any news you can provide.)
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(Jin?!)
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Paul x Steve
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You want a ride on the bike, Steve?
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I'd like to stay in one piece, I'll pass.
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Reina Ending
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We've brought him, ma'am.
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Hmm.
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Know your place, dog.
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What a pathetic sight.
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So that's the answer the world's shoved down our throats.
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You wretch!
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(Insolent cur!)
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Down, boy!
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You think you're all high and mighty!
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Know your place, dog!
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Outta my way.
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I'll be the one to build the world anew.
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Heihachi, my father... Your legacy shall endure through the ages!
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...Just kidding.
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You better put up a fight.
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Lenne Hardt: The final match!
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Lenne Hardt: Reina!
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Lenne Hardt: Kazuya Mishima!
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Shaheen x Kazuya
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You will tell me everything you know about my friend's death.
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I'm fed up.
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Steve Ending
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So this is his new gym.
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It's pretty nice.
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He is the organizer of the biggest boxing tournament in the world now after all.
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Man. Must be nice to be rich.
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Announcer: With the Mishima Zaibatsu's assets as this disposal, Steve hosts a boxing tournament on a scale the likes of which had never been seen.
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Announcer: First, he easily claimed the title of middleweight champion.
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Announcer: Followed by the super middleweight title...
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Announcer: Light heavyweight...
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Announcer: And then cruiserweight...
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Announcer: One after another, the championship belts fell into his hands.
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That belt means he's won four different weight divisions.
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He really pummeled him...
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He's finally ready for the heavyweight champion next.
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Yeah. I can't wait.
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Hey, Steve. We're here to bother you!
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Hey, is Steve here?
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Yo, you two, long time no see.
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Paul and Marshall: HUH?!
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It's me.
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I'm totally...
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Zafina Ending
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Power of the Devil! Return to my left arm!
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Azazel, be sealed!
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(The devil's power has now been sealed inside this crystal!)
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Claudio, the time is now!
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Prepare to be destroyed, original devil!
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Claudio... I thank you.
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With this, millennia of fighting comes to an end.
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And now...
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I will embark on a new journey.
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