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Nix, that wasn't the plan... |
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It was. We just needed to hold to our positions a little longer. |
We're stronger when we stand as one. |
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Why does it matter. What I did worked. |
I was hoping to save the Ultra Orb for if Proteus got aggressive... |
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* We might be able to re-use it!
* It looks a little cracked, sure, but I feel like I could still-- |
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* AHAHAHAAAAHAAAAHAAAA!!
* I'M FREE! I'M FREEEE!!! |
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Don't forget ME! Ohhh, I'll really show you what for!! |
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* Ah! Mister Fishman!
* I'm so sorry things got so messy back there!
* I really wanted to do this more peaceably, but unfortunately I was outvoted. |
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What? What's that supposed to mean?? |
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* What it means is... I'd very much like to talk this out! |
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* See, I'm sure we could clear this up if I could just get into contact with... |
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What's going on right now!?? Is this like a weird kind of fight? |
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* Uh, I guess...? Yeah, you can think about it like that, if you want!
* But instead of swords, we use language! |
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* You win by, uh.
* ...
* You win by going back to Proteus and telling him we want to "invoke our right to parley", in those words. |
You should NOT have told me that, lady, because guess what? That is EXACTLY what I'm gonna do! |
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* I'm a little disappointed by how easy that was. |
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* WAIT NO I DIDN'T MEAN IT |
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* No!!! I have potions, I can heal Mr. Fishman!! It is NOT over yet! |
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Who fired that shot!? Show yourself! |
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