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Dialog Topic
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Form ID
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Response Text
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Script Notes
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| 2
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005F5A4E
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005F5E7C
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Little late to the party, aren't you?
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| 32
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005F5E6E
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005F5E79
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I'm fading fast, kid. Think this is it. Those damn Blood Eagles are still inside. Give 'em hell for me.
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| 33
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005F5E6F
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005F5E77
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Name's Woods. Corporal Woods, Hellcat Company. Mercenaries.
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| 34
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We got hired by this creep of a doctor to guard the place...among other things. Promised us salvage rights here when he was done.
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| 35
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Don't think we're gonna collect on that.
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| 36
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005F5E71
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005F5E7B
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Our squad was guarding the entrance here when we were overrun by Blood Eagles. Killed everyone.
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| 37
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Me, too. I just haven't kicked it yet.
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| 98
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005FD57B
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006057C1
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You're not wrong. I guess I deserve that. Hope you'll put some bullets in those Blood Eagles when I'm gone.
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| 103
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006057BA
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006057C2
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Jesus, interrogating a dying woman. That's stone cold.
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| 104
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Don't look like that, I'm just fucking with you. This is important. Maybe you can fix our mistakes.
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| 105
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It's where he had us bringing them. Other squads did, I mean. I was just guard duty, not that it makes me any less guilty.
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| 106
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Whether or not any of them are left alive? No clue. Wouldn't count on it, with the Blood Eagles ransacking the place.
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| 107
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Can't figure the Doc will last long, either. That doesn't bother me, though.
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| 113
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006057B9
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006057C5
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That's kind, but it's a little late for that.
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| 114
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I've seen enough gutshots in my time to know a stimpak and bandages aren't going to fix this.
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| 115
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This one's got my name on it. God knows I've done enough to deserve it.
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| 124
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006057BC
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006057C3
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Our own fault. We got lazy. This place is so far out of the way, nobody ever passes by. Kind of the point.
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| 125
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We figured we'd be shooing off the occasional stray scavenger that came poking around.
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| 126
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This lot sent grenades through the entrance before we knew they were there. Rushed us while we were recovering.
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| 127
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I took a bullet in the gut. Bastards left me to die slowly, because they thought it was funny.
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| 130
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006057BD
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006057C6
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Seriously? I'm bleeding out in front of you and you want my life story? Ah, hell, I'd rather die with somebody than alone. Whatever.
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| 131
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Best of a bad situation, all right? The Hellcats had limits...a code. Better than joining up with Raiders. We did good jobs as often as bad.
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| 132
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Until this time, at least.
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| 138
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005FD599
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005FD5C0
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Love the optimism, but my ticket's punched.
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| 139
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I think I can go easy knowing someone's going to take out those Blood Eagles.
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| 140
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Make better choices than I did.
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| 141
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005FD5A5
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005FD5C4
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Yeah, Raider types, but more bloodthirsty, you know?
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| 142
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You can usually deal with the Crater sort. Blood Eagles, though...they enjoy the killing.
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| 143
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005FD5A7
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005FD5BC
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If you're looking to loot the place, some Blood Eagles are ahead of you in line. I'd stop you, but, uh, I think I quit.
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| 313
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006057B8
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006057C9
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Hell of a bedside manner you've got. You know I'm dying, right? Ah, go ahead. Not like I'm doing anything else. Clock's ticking, though.
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| 322
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006057BB
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006057CA
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Yeah. Blackburn. Real unnerving guy, even before we found out what he was doing.
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| 323
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Kidnapping was just the start of it. We should've cut ties then, contract or no. Even mercs should have lines they don't cross.
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| 324
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I'd say I didn't have a choice, but we're mercenaries. We do it for the money, not some noble ideal. Nobody to blame but ourselves.
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