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#(HOSTILE_SPACE_HELLO_1) THRAD000.wav
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So, what's this? SNORT! An unknown alien species?
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How wonderful! Someone new to fight!
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We, the Thraddash of Culture Nineteen -- famous Ur-Quan Combat Thralls
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know well the value of a good fight.
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Either you win and prove your superiority...
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SNORT! Or you lose and are vanquished.
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If the vanquished is lucky, it may survive to learn an important lesson from its defeat.
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This is the way of the Thraddash! We fight and learn and improve!
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All other cultural schemes are inferior. This is a proven fact.
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What have you to say before we begin combat?
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#(HOSTILE_SPACE_HELLO_2) THRAD001.wav
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SNORT! What a laugh! You are the least battle-worthy creature I've ever seen commanding a starship.
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We are the Ur-Quan fighting slaves of Culture Nineteen.
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Please don't run away. We wish to be your species' new role-models!
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Unfortunately, to do this, we may need to blast you into your component atoms.
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#(HOSTILE_SPACE_HELLO_3) THRAD002.wav
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Attention weak, ugly humans aboard that wallowing garbage scow of a ship, SNORT!
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Unless you are even more inferior that we believe and that's hard to imagine
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you already know who we are -- the Thraddash of Culture Nineteen
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We are the original Ur-Quan fighting slaves, the cream of their elite forces
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your instructors in the harsh realities of life.
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SNORT! It is time for your next lesson.
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#(HOSTILE_SPACE_HELLO_4) THRAD003.wav
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Inferior Aliens. You have once again intruded upon the territory of the Thraddash.
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This is a patrolled region of space. Your presence here is considered an act of War!
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How wonderful!
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#(HOSTILE_HOMEWORLD_HELLO_1) THRAD004.wav
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HA! View the stupid weak alien who has appeared here at our homeworld!
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What do you desire, creature? Our Friendship? Our submission?!
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HARG! HARG! HARG!
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Foolish, dumb weakling! We, the Nineteenth Culture of the Thraddash Empire
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have an enormous fleet of ships here, with which to instruct you!
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We will gladly attack you -- in fact, it is a requirement that we do so
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since we are Ur-Quan slaves, and you are obviously an independent.
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But know this! SNORT! Pay close heed!
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While it is true we keep count of the number of our ships you destroy
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we consider attacking our homeworld SO irrevocably stupid
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that any victories you may score here through a sheer stroke of luck
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WILL NOT be added to your personal victory tally!
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Now what do you wish of us before we attack?
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#(HOSTILE_HOMEWORLD_HELLO_2) THRAD005.wav
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Attention cowardly alien human thing!
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You escaped our instructional session, SNORT! But this time things are different.\n
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We, the Ur-Quan slaves of Culture Nineteen,
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have engaged in a long-term build-up of weapons, assuring us that we shall prevail!
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If you wish merely to count coup, seek our ships in space.
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Now do you wish to speak, or shall we simply start blasting?
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#(HOSTILE_HOMEWORLD_HELLO_3) THRAD006.wav
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I am Korgk, battle-slave foreman of Culture Nineteen.
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You may be interested to know that our model ZK-53 computer
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has determined that you have only a fleeting 1.6% chance
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of surviving a battle with our homeworld guardian fleet.
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Shall we test this assertion?
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#(HOSTILE_HOMEWORLD_HELLO_4) THRAD007.wav
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Foolish Aliens! Shall you never learn the futility
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of trying to conquer our homeworld through direct attack?
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It is impossible! SNORT! We Thraddash will toast your tootsies.
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Your charred bodies will be fertilizer for our fodderland.
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A great fight, resulting in a glorious Thraddash victory, awaits you here!
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#(whats_up_hostile_1)
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Thraddash of Culture Nineteen: we sense a bit of hostility here. Why?
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#(whats_up_hostile_2)
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What has made you this way? Why are you so brutal?
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#(GENERAL_INFO_HOSTILE_1) THRAD008.wav
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Hostility!
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HARG! HARG! HARG!
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We are not `hostile'. Hostility is unwarranted aggression! SNORT!
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If you want to know about hostility, let us tell you about Culture Twelve!
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Culture Twelve was SO hostile that while they were on their way to their first great battle
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Jugkah, the battlemaster, stepped on Gnusko the tactician's foot, causing him great pain.
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The annoyed Gnusko turned on his battlemaster, Jugkah, and sliced his body in half!
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This miffed Jugkah's troops who took it upon themslves to murder Gnusko and his elite troops.
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The REAL trouble started when now-dead Jugkah's master sergeants Muuhd and Pudt
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started arguing about how to kill Gnusko -- simple crucifixion, or the slower `Lead Tatoo' technique.
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The argument was resolved when Muuhd and his five hundred troops were slaughtered by Pudt and his gang.
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Well, this probably all would have gone down in history as a great day of learning for Culture Twelve
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were it not for the surprise arrival of Culture Twelve's original enemy, the Yajag and his cronies
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who wiped out Culture Twelve's army, thus beginning the long and glorious Culture Thirteen.
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SNORT! Now THAT'S hostility!
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We, on the other hand, merely want to kill you.
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#(GENERAL_INFO_HOSTILE_2) THRAD009.wav
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Brutal!? You don't know the MEANING of brutal until you've heard the story of Culture Three!
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How brutal WAS Culture Three you ask?
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Culture Three was SO brutal that they maimed, tortured, enslaved, and in general brutalized
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THEMSELVES!
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You see, Culture Two had made a virtue of stoic resistance to pain, stubborn fortitude, that sort of thing.
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So when Culture Three came around, they had a problem.
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How were they going to impress everyone as being EVEN TOUGHER?
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Their answer? They would arrive at a battle, stand on a tall hill where everyone could see them
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and chop off one of their own limbs! Then they'd wave it around, screaming and shaking it at their enemies.
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It worked! It scared the hell out of their opponents! They ran like crazy!
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You could tell who was a real war hero back then by how few arms or legs he had left.
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War parades were quite different too. Instead of sturdy old warriors walking slowly past the reviewing stands
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they tended to roll, and at a good clip, too.
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To you, an inferior alien, this may seem bluntly stupid -- the product of a sick, primitive society.
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SNORT! You couldn't be more right!
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Culture Three was, as you can well understand, only the third Thraddash Culture
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and was therefore far from the tempered perfection you have encountered here and now.
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#(GENERAL_INFO_HOSTILE_3) THRAD010.wav
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NO! We will not answer any more of your foolish questions!
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Instead, you will answer OUR questions, such as
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who is responsible for those berserk red probes that keep attacking our ships?
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Are these devices your robot emissaries of death? Hmm?
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No! Don't answer, I can see it in your eyes. You've given it all away! SNORT! I know the truth now.
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The only thing that confuses me is WHY do the probes approach from the direction of Vega?
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#(GENERAL_INFO_HOSTILE_4) THRAD011.wav
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Back to the subject of the probes!
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We found one orbiting a strange planet in the Epsilon Draconis system.
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The planet causes our scanners to malfunction, producing a wildly colored image.
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The probe seemed to be studying it. Is this true?
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SPEAK, HUMAN! REVEAL THE TRUTH! CONFESS YOUR CRIMES!
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Well, if you will not cooperate
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we will have to extract the information from you in more painful ways.
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#(what_about_you_1)
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What can you tell us of your species?
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Talk! Bah, talk is for sissies, weaklings like those of Culture Fourteen.
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For ten thousand years, we Thraddash have fought and died, learned and improved.
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Then, along came Culture Fourteen which claimed that all this -- this perfect method...
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...was wrong! -- that each time we violently transformed to a new Culture
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we inevitably blasted ourselves back at least five hundred years in development.
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Hmph! Some people just cannot accept the cost of progress.
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Indeed, the FOOLISHNESS of Culture Fourteen's peaceful whining was revealed
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when they were conquered by Culture Fifteen after only a ten year reign.
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And did the change to Culture Fifteen set us back five hundred years?
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NO! SNORT!
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Two, maybe three hundred years, tops.
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The short span of Culture Fourteen's reign is objective proof that as a way of life
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peace is a failure.
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#(what_about_you_2)
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So violent, Rhino-Dudes! What more can you tell us about your Culture Nineteen?
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What!?! SNORT! MORE talk?
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It amazes me that you ever got out of the orbit of your home planet!
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Yak! Yak! Yak! -- Yammer! Yammer! Yammer!
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Sigh... very well, we will talk... for a moment.
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Our Culture Nineteen is the most formidable ever to appear in Thraddash space.
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Admittedly, we said something similar about Culture Eighteen, BUT IT IS TRUE!
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With our rather swift defeat by the Ur-Quan and subsequent enslavement
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we realized that it was time for a change! A new Culture had to be established!
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So, of course, we began a thermo-nuclear exchange to decide who would lead this new culture.
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We were all quite disappointed when the Ur-Quan in orbit above our homeworld
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launched waves of fighters who intercepted all our missiles.
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The Ur-Quan explained that slaves were not permitted to engage in such destructive conflicts
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so my people, being superior, introduced a super-lethal poison into our opponents' water and air
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thus ending the conflict, HARG! HARG! HARG!
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The Ur-Quan were not particularly happy about this resolution, and killed all of our leaders
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which under other circumstances would have started a larger inter-Thraddash war
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but the Ur-Quan appointed new leaders, apparently chosen at random
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and explained that further disobedience would result in the destruction of our species.
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Frustrating, huh?
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#(what_about_urquan_1)
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You mention the Ur-Quan. What is your relationship with them?
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A foolish question! We are their slaves, dolt! What else would we be?
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When the Ur-Quan first appeared in our space over fifty years ago
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coming from the direction of the Ophiuchi stars
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we attacked them with gusto, zipping in to fire our Mark 6 blasters
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and then theoretically zipping back out to prepare for another attack run.
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SNORT! Unfortunately, before we could zip out
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our ships were either blasted to smithereens by the Ur-Quan's fusion bolts
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or were picked apart by the swarms of Ur-Quan fighter-vessels.
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You may wonder why we didn't use our afterburners to escape. The answer is simple.
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Fifty years ago, our ships had not yet been modified for this enhancement!
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It was not until 2143 that Maintainance Engineer Reeunk invented the afterburner effect
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when he accidentally stuck his cigar in the aft fuel valve of the ship we was working on.
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WHABOOM!!! The ship took off like a farg out of hell, and Reeunk was fried to a crisp.
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Yes, we remember Reeunk with much fondness. Of course, we have refined the device
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and now that our entire fleet has been fitted with the Reeunk Afterburners
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perhaps NOW the Ur-Quan will let us fight at their side as TRUE battle thralls.
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#(what_about_urquan_2)
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Why didn't you fight against the Alliance, and where ARE the Ur-Quan?
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We wanted to, OH how we wanted to!
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After all, we were the first battle thralls the Ur-Quan enslaved in this part of space
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we thought we had priority!...
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but the Ur-Quan thought we were too weak to hold our own in the upcoming battles
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so they left us here... to guard the flank.
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If only we had been WHIMPER! stronger and less... SNARF! troublesome.
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Another reason the Ur-Quan wouldn't take us with them
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was because we kept picking fights with the new battle slaves
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like the Umgah blobbies, or those religious idiots, the Ilwrath.
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Where did they go, you ask? This is a secret, of course! We can't tell you!
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If we told you that they were fighting a secret war against a mysterious invader
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you might find some way to use that information against our masters.
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So forget it! No secrets!
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#(got_idea)
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"Hey, I've got an idea! Why don't you go impress your Ur-Quan masters AND "
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show-off your Afterburner modification by attacking the Ur-Quan's enemy!?
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WHAT FOOLISH STUPIDITY! HARG! HARG! HARG!
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WHY THAT'S AS DUMB AN IDEA AS -- what did you say?
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Attack the Ur-Quan's enemy? Help them win their war?
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Why that's a... that's a... THAT'S AN EXCELLENT IDEA!
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I'm glad I thought of it!
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We shall marshall our forces and leave at once!
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Stupid, human pitiful weakling dog, you have been helpful, so as a reward
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you may leave alive, and when we return from our glorious campaign
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we may even honor you with a retelling of the many great battles we shall certainly win.
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#(WE_GO_TO_IMPRESS_URQUAN_1) THRAD017.wav
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The Ur-Quan will be mightily impressed by our combat prowess
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when we blast their enemies from space!
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We build up a charging fury! Stay out of our path!
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Our individual skills, our superior fighting ships
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and our objectively correct political views
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are sure to greatly impress our Ur-Quan Masters!
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To Arms! SNORT! To Arms!
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Oh! The Weapons!! The devastating bolts of sheer energy! SNORT!
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The dark ships -- the Ur-Quan's enemies, they bow before our superior technologies!
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The morbid, relentless wheels of heart-pounding destructiveness
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are nothing more than an inconvenience!
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Oh, yes! I am sure that we are demonstrating to the Ur-Quan
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the worthiness of our excellent Culture Nineteen!
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We look forward to success!
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The way is challenging, but our Turbo-Thrusters are at 200% and our guns stand ready!
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We have engaged the dark ships and achieved victory!
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The Ur-Quan know we are here! SNORT! They see our valor!...
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...unfortunately they also seem to be attacking us.
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We have tried to make contact with them on the usual Hyperwave bands, but to no avail.
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Even so, I am still quite sure that we are impressing them GREATLY!
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The great gouts of flame! SNORT! The accuracy of our shooting!
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We killed THOUSANDS... well at least HUNDREDS!
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It was wonderful! It was delirious!
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Those few of us who survived will have stories to tell for years to come.
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We were marvelous! SNORT! They shook and shivered when they saw us coming!
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They were so frightened of us, they froze in their tracks.
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That's how scared they were!
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Ah, such fighting! SNORT! We will not soon see the like again!
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#(WE_IMPRESSED_URQUAN_2) THRAD022.wav
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Oh Yes! We have mightily impressed the Ur-Quan!
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We destroyed several of their enemy's dreaded black ships
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and severely damaged many more.
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Our losses? Well, yes, there were a few.
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But we are still very strong!
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Make no mistake about that!
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#(HOSTILE_HELIX_HELLO_1) THRAD023.wav
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WARNING! You have entered Thraddash Secured Space!
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There is nothing valuable here!
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Go away!
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#(HOSTILE_HELIX_HELLO_2) THRAD024.wav
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Begone Stupid, Ugly Ones!
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SNARL!
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Leave before we break from our guard posts and give you a good Thraddashing!
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#(submit_1)
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Your blustering does not impress me. We have requirements which you will fulfill, NOW!
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#(NO_SUBMIT_1) THRAD025.wav
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Hunh?
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Hnyarg?!
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|
WHAT?!
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SNARL! YOU SAY WHAT?!!!
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Foolish, pitiful, small-headed being
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WE WILL DEEESTROY YOUUU AND EVERYBODY ON YOUR SHIP!!
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#(submit_2)
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I have secret weapons of great power. Submit, or I shall evaporate your planet.
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#(NO_SUBMIT_2) THRAD026.wav
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HARG! HARG! HARG!
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We like secret weapons!
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We will now give you the opportunity to give them to us.
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#(be_friends_1)
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We wish nothing from you, save your friendship.
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#(NO_FRIENDS_1) THRAD027.wav
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Perhaps, after we have made you our slaves, we can accomodate your wishes.
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Until then...
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#(be_friends_2)
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You are strong! We like strong! We be friends, now, okay?
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#(NO_FRIENDS_2) THRAD028.wav
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We are strong. You are weak. And HARG! HARG!...
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we HATE weak.
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We do not need weak friends! We want only slaves and teachers.
|
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|
Since you have nothing to teach us and refuse to be our slave
|
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|
then you are our enemy.
|
||||||
|
Such logic must be obvious even to a stupid being like yourself.
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|
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#(how_impressed_urquan_1)
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How did impressing the Ur-Quan work out?
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#(IMPRESSED_LIKE_SO_1) THRAD029.wav
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It was glorious, truly glorious!... for the most part.
|
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|
It would have been entirely glorious except for two factors.
|
||||||
|
Factor One: we lost over half our battle fleet during the two-week fracas.
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||||||
|
Factor Two: of our casualties, only 60 percent were due to the Ur-Quan's enemy, the dark ships.
|
||||||
|
SNORT! The remaining 40 percent can be attributed to the Ur-Quan themselves.
|
||||||
|
We can be certain that we impressed them with at least one achievement
|
||||||
|
due to the Afterburner modification, we were somewhat harder for them to kill
|
||||||
|
than when they conquered us in the first place.
|
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|
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#(how_impressed_urquan_2)
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||||||
|
Would you describe the Ur-Quan's enemy ships?
|
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|
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#(IMPRESSED_LIKE_SO_2) THRAD030.wav
|
||||||
|
They were black as space itself, with only the occasional glint off their hulls as they turned to fire.
|
||||||
|
Their weapons were extremely primitive, nothing more than fast-spinning disks of dense metal
|
||||||
|
yet they penetrated our defensive screens, and inflicted grievous damage
|
||||||
|
purely through their enormous kinetic energy.
|
||||||
|
The black ship's secret weapon is their ring of fire
|
||||||
|
which is VERY effective at short range.
|
||||||
|
Hey! Wait a minute! What am I doing answering YOUR questions?
|
||||||
|
Puny human, your time is almost up. Prepare yourself for defeat!
|
||||||
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|
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#(bye_hostile_1)
|
||||||
|
We leave in peace.
|
||||||
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|
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#(GOODBYE_HOSTILE_1) THRAD031.wav
|
||||||
|
What? You leave before the lesson begins? We have so much to teach you!
|
||||||
|
Let us show you just one thing, it's called the `Surprise Attack'.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(bye_hostile_2)
|
||||||
|
I guess we'll just be going now.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(GOODBYE_HOSTILE_2) THRAD032.wav
|
||||||
|
Then I guess we'll just be attacking you now.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(why_you_here_hostile)
|
||||||
|
Explain your presence here, Thraddash.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(NONE_OF_YOUR_CONCERN) THRAD033.wav
|
||||||
|
It is none of your concern, human, SNORT!
|
||||||
|
Now leave this world before we get REALLY mad!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(demand_to_land)
|
||||||
|
What are you hiding down there? I demand to land!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(NO_DEMAND) THRAD034.wav
|
||||||
|
You will make no demands, stupid captain human dog!
|
||||||
|
Instead, you will die!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(what_about_this_world)
|
||||||
|
So what's so special about this world? Why all the guards?
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(BLUE_HELIX) THRAD035.wav
|
||||||
|
Very well, since we have a huge number of ships here
|
||||||
|
I guess there can't be much harm in explaining this to you
|
||||||
|
PROVIDED YOU LEAVE WHEN WE'RE DONE!
|
||||||
|
So listen carefully.
|
||||||
|
Below us
|
||||||
|
on the surface of this planet
|
||||||
|
on the dark continent of Funt
|
||||||
|
high on a mountain
|
||||||
|
in an ancient shrine
|
||||||
|
resting in a special ceremonial cradle
|
||||||
|
glowing with its magical blue light
|
||||||
|
is the
|
||||||
|
NO! I've changed my mind! You don't get to know the answer.
|
||||||
|
Sorry.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(whats_helix_hostile)
|
||||||
|
Aw, geez. Come on. That was UNFAIR!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(HELIX_IS_HOSTILE) THRAD036.wav
|
||||||
|
Okay, okay. I guess you're right, it was a bit cruel. I'll tell you.
|
||||||
|
Let's see, where was I? Oh, right
|
||||||
|
on the dark continent of Funt
|
||||||
|
high on a mountain
|
||||||
|
in an ancient shrine
|
||||||
|
resting in a special ceremonial cradle
|
||||||
|
glowing with its magical blue light
|
||||||
|
is the
|
||||||
|
AQUA HELIX!
|
||||||
|
...the most revered of all Thraddash relics
|
||||||
|
the sign of any Culture's authority.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(i_need_to_land_lie)
|
||||||
|
Uh... I left something important on the surface last week. Can I just go down and get it?
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(CAUGHT_LIE) THRAD037.wav
|
||||||
|
Okay.
|
||||||
|
Go ahead.
|
||||||
|
Hey, WAIT A MINUTE!
|
||||||
|
You are after our most ancient and important relic, AREN'T YOU?
|
||||||
|
You were going to steal it, WEREN'T YOU? SNARL!
|
||||||
|
You are sneaky and deceptive, just like the vile Culture Sixteeners!
|
||||||
|
You shall suffer their same fate -- OBLIVION!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(bye_hostile_helix)
|
||||||
|
We have decided to leave. Goodbye.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(GOODBYE_HOSTILE_HELIX) THRAD038.wav
|
||||||
|
If you hurry, we won't kill you. Goodbye.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(DIE_THIEF_1) THRAD039.wav
|
||||||
|
So it's you! The Thief! The skulking little human weasel!
|
||||||
|
SNORT! We should not have left the Aqua Helix Planet unguarded!
|
||||||
|
You have shown us a weakness in ourselves, and for that we thank you.
|
||||||
|
But we desire the return of the Helix, and since I suspect you won't give it willingly
|
||||||
|
SNORT! Eat Flaming Death You Gravy Sucking Pig!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(DIE_THIEF_2) THRAD040.wav
|
||||||
|
Ahoy stupid human. You are arrogant and absurd!
|
||||||
|
You took our wonderful, ancient, sacred Aqua Helix, and refuse to return it!
|
||||||
|
This makes us mad, EXTREMELY mad!
|
||||||
|
Prepare to meet thy Doom, alien Thief!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(AMAZING_PERFORMANCE) THRAD041.wav
|
||||||
|
"Admirable! Admirable! We have never witnessed such awesome combat capabilities!"
|
||||||
|
You have destroyed so many of us! We are humbled in your presence!
|
||||||
|
We thought you were a weakling, a coward, a pitiful sniveling wimp.
|
||||||
|
We were wrong, so wrong! WHIMPER!
|
||||||
|
You have shown yourself superior to ourselves, indeed, even the Ur-Quan!
|
||||||
|
We wish to learn from you, thus improving our Culture.
|
||||||
|
Give us your wisdom, mighty Teacher! What is the secret to your success?
|
||||||
|
Wait! I've got it! It's the way you respond to our hailing calls each time we meet!
|
||||||
|
Just as they say, first impressions are SO important!
|
||||||
|
So tell us, please! Tell us how WE should present ourselves.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(IMPRESSIVE_PERFORMANCE) THRAD042.wav
|
||||||
|
"Well, Humans have some backbone after all, but not as much as the Ur-Quan."
|
||||||
|
A Human ship is a poor second to the Ur-Quan Dreadnought.
|
||||||
|
Your weapons do not have the killing strength of an Ur-Quan fusion blast.
|
||||||
|
SNORT! The Ur-Quan are still your betters.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(ADEQUATE_PERFORMANCE) THRAD043.wav
|
||||||
|
Perhaps Humans can fight after all, if our reports are accurate.
|
||||||
|
"We will test this hypothesis in the laboratory of life -- IN GLORIOUS BATTLE!"
|
||||||
|
Your puny, inadequate weaponry is no match for the Thraddash Mark 6 Blaster
|
||||||
|
with its 4 Megawatt energy discharge.
|
||||||
|
"Nor can your slow, bloated tubs compare to our Flash Turbo-Boosted warships!"
|
||||||
|
We have nothing to fear!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(HELLO_POLITE_1) THRAD044.wav
|
||||||
|
Hello and good day! How are you today?
|
||||||
|
We are just fine, thank you! Are your mates and offspring well?
|
||||||
|
How simply marvelous!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(HELLO_POLITE_2) THRAD045.wav
|
||||||
|
We are the polite and courteous Thraddash!
|
||||||
|
We greet you with all appropriate felicitations.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(HELLO_POLITE_3) THRAD046.wav
|
||||||
|
Most erudite greetings to you.
|
||||||
|
As always, we will be most pleased to enter into meaningful discourse with your elevated person.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(HELLO_POLITE_4) THRAD047.wav
|
||||||
|
Greetings and salutations! We trust that all is well with you
|
||||||
|
and that your stay will be pleasant and beneficial.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(HELLO_RHYME_1) THRAD048.wav
|
||||||
|
We are the rhyming simons
|
||||||
|
blancmange rhymes with orange
|
||||||
|
space is the place
|
||||||
|
the stars in their courses
|
||||||
|
cannot catch the horses?
|
||||||
|
SNORT! This is hard!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(HELLO_RHYME_2) THRAD049.wav
|
||||||
|
Blood is red, bruises are blue
|
||||||
|
When strangers come here, we run them through!\n
|
||||||
|
HARG! HARG! HARG!
|
||||||
|
Good one, eh?
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(HELLO_RHYME_3)
|
||||||
|
There once was a Thraddash named Mak-Roni
|
||||||
|
whose ship was in total caco-phony
|
||||||
|
He got lost in Apodis
|
||||||
|
and died in Draconis
|
||||||
|
Because all that he ate was baloney!
|
||||||
|
HARG! HARG! HARG!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(HELLO_RHYME_4)
|
||||||
|
Constantly moving are
|
||||||
|
space, stars, time
|
||||||
|
SNORT!
|
||||||
|
form not function
|
||||||
|
meets in death
|
||||||
|
remembered.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(HELLO_PIG_LATIN_1) THRAD050.wav
|
||||||
|
Eway areyay ethay igpay atinlay eakingspay Addashthray! Ortsnay!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(HELLO_PIG_LATIN_2) THRAD051.wav
|
||||||
|
Ombatcay! Ecklessray ouragecay! Eakingspay igpay atinlay!
|
||||||
|
Eway aryay ategray orfay eesethay easonsray!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(HELLO_PIG_LATIN_3) THRAD052.wav
|
||||||
|
Ellohay umanhay! Elcomeway ackbay! E'veway eenbay xpectingay ouyay.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(HELLO_PIG_LATIN_4) THRAD053.wav
|
||||||
|
Eway aypay espectray otay ouryay eategray eachertay!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(HELLO_LIKE_YOU_1) THRAD054.wav
|
||||||
|
This is Grah of the starship Hot Pulsing Thrusters.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(HELLO_LIKE_YOU_2) THRAD055.wav
|
||||||
|
Greetings! I am Captain Chudd in command of the Blazing Guns of Glory!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(HELLO_LIKE_YOU_3) THRAD056.wav
|
||||||
|
Attention! This is the starship Overwhelmer.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(HELLO_LIKE_YOU_4) THRAD057.wav
|
||||||
|
I am commander Dthunk.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(WELCOME_SPACE0) THRAD058.wav
|
||||||
|
We of
|
||||||
|
#(WELCOME_SPACE1) THRAD059.wav
|
||||||
|
are glad to meet you here in space, oh wise Teacher from Earth!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(WELCOME_HOMEWORLD0) THRAD060.wav
|
||||||
|
Your presence here at our homeworld fills all of us
|
||||||
|
#(WELCOME_HOMEWORLD1) THRAD061.wav
|
||||||
|
with awe. We are honored, wise human.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(WELCOME_HELIX0) THRAD062.wav
|
||||||
|
Hoy-yo-HO! The super-strong human has returned to this, our most important planet.
|
||||||
|
We,
|
||||||
|
#(WELCOME_HELIX1) THRAD063.wav
|
||||||
|
, bid you welcome.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(why_you_here_ally)
|
||||||
|
What's so special about about this planet?
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(GUARDING_HELIX_ALLY) THRAD064.wav
|
||||||
|
We orbit here guarding that most precious of our relics, that which we hold most dearly
|
||||||
|
that which has been at the heart of all our Cultures
|
||||||
|
(except for Culture Nine, and they don't really count)
|
||||||
|
We guard the object which transcends mortal realms
|
||||||
|
the Aqua Helix!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(whats_helix_ally)
|
||||||
|
So what about this `Aqua Helix' thing? Does it do any tricks?
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(HELIX_IS_ALLY) THRAD065.wav
|
||||||
|
The Aqua Helix is our most precious relic.
|
||||||
|
For the totality of our historical memory, the Helix has been with us.
|
||||||
|
It guides, motivates and rewards. It is the twisty-thing that launched a thousand ships!
|
||||||
|
It is the relic all our cultures have held most... oh yeah, I said that already.
|
||||||
|
We know the Aqua Helix is great
|
||||||
|
largely because all our previous nineteen cultures have known this to be true!
|
||||||
|
If the Aqua Helix wasn't anything special
|
||||||
|
WHY would we spend so much blood and passion over the little thing?
|
||||||
|
It would be a colossal waste! An absurd travesty!...
|
||||||
|
...actually, this is much what Culture Nine said
|
||||||
|
during their two-week period of dominance before Culture Ten wiped them out.
|
||||||
|
Anyway we remain convinced!...
|
||||||
|
...we are Thraddash and all Thraddash know the significance of the Aqua Helix.
|
||||||
|
Therefore, the Aqua Helix IS great! The matter is resolved.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(may_i_land)
|
||||||
|
That sounds really cool! You won't mind if I go down and just kinda look at it, would you?
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(SURE_LAND) THRAD066.wav
|
||||||
|
Why certainly, go ahead and land on the planet and take a look at the most precious of all our relics
|
||||||
|
the relic we hold most dear, as have all our Cultures...
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(whats_up_ally)
|
||||||
|
Have there been any developments here that I, your Great Teacher, should know of?
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(GENERAL_INFO_ALLY_1) THRAD067.wav
|
||||||
|
Yes, Teacher, there is at least one event of note.
|
||||||
|
We may have once mentioned our encounters with the tumbling red probes
|
||||||
|
the ones that attack relentlessly while spouting bizarre peace offerings.
|
||||||
|
Initially we believed that they were coming from the direction of the Vega star system.
|
||||||
|
Now we believe the opposite.
|
||||||
|
Uh.. no, Captain, we don't know what the opposite of Vega is, that's not what we meant.
|
||||||
|
We now believe that the probes are RETURNING to Vega.
|
||||||
|
As yet we do not know the nature of their mission.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(GENERAL_INFO_ALLY_2) THRAD068.wav
|
||||||
|
Yes, wise human, let us elaborate.
|
||||||
|
Two years ago we monitored the entry of two ships into our space.
|
||||||
|
One was clearly a Dreadnought, the ship of our ex-masters, the Ur-Quan.
|
||||||
|
The other ship was a dark and ominous ship equally as huge as the Dreadnought.
|
||||||
|
The vessels were locked in mortal combat. They fought valiantly!
|
||||||
|
Eventually, the Ur-Quan destroyed the black ship, but not before receiving mortal wounds itself.
|
||||||
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The last we saw of the ship, it was tumbling out of control toward Alpha Pavonis.
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We do not know its eventual fate.
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#(GENERAL_INFO_ALLY_3) THRAD069.wav
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Now that you are our new role-model, I guess it's time to spill the beans on the Ur-Quan.
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Unfortunately, we never really got any beans -- secret bits of information, that is.
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However, maybe you would like to know about the last time we saw the Ur-Quan.
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It was in 2140, I think. All of a sudden, a fleet of Dreadnoughts came storming into our space
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quickly refueled, and then left, broadcasting a recorded message
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which told us to remain in our old sphere of influence, obey the slave laws, and wait for their return.
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The Dreadnought fleet departed in the direction of the Crateris constellation
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but where they are now is unknown.
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#(GENERAL_INFO_ALLY_4) THRAD070.wav
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This doesn't really count as News, Teacher
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but War is truly magnificent isn't it?
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The gut wrenching sight of molten warships!
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The boiling blood of depressurized soldiers!
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I just love it!...
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...don't you?
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#(HOW_SHOULD_WE_ACT) THRAD071.wav
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We need to learn so much from you, such as
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How should we act in our new Culture? What is our direction, our ethical base?
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#(friendly)
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Be kind at all times and in all places. Treat each stranger you meet as your best friend.
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#(OK_FRIENDLY) THRAD072.wav
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Friendly? Kind? The wisdom escapes me.... ah yes! I understand now!
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Being kind, being friendly...this will allow intruders to let their guard down
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and when we kill them, they will be too surprised to react!
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What a great plan, human! You are truly a great Teacher!
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#(wacky)
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Lighten up! Be kind of... you know... Wacky! Here, try watching these vids: Monty Python and the Marx Brothers.
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#(OK_WACKY) THRAD073.wav
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Wacky!...Wacky? I do not understand. We shall watch these vids of yours.
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We shall study them, to learn to be... wacky.
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Then, when we are wacky enough, we shall test our new wackiness in combat
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to discover, no doubt, the great advantage it has given us.
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Thank you, Great Teacher.
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#(just_like_us)
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Look, if you really want a model for your Culture, then be just like us!
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#(OK_JUST_LIKE_YOU) THRAD074.wav
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Aha! I see it now. We proceed carefully
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we take no undue risks. We slowly build up our strength
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and only attack when we have overwhelming odds on our side!
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In dealings with other races, we shall question them mercilessly
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trying to drag out every last bit of information, and if they are not cooperative
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we will threaten them with instant death!
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We will be just like you!
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#(WORK_TO_DO) THRAD075.wav
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We have much work to do to implement these sweeping cultural changes.
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Transferring from the allegiances and mores of one culture to another
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is a difficult and time consuming task.
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We beg you, great warrior from Earth, give us time to make the changes you have suggested.
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Return later to see our brave new world.
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#(contemplative)
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Try being more contemplative. Consider the many facets of a single gem... and stuff like that.
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#(OK_CONTEMPLATIVE) THRAD076.wav
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Aha! Contemplation, yes! New thought and realizations! With our new studious ways
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we shall uncover new methods, inventions and schemes
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allowing us to conquer entire civilizations with ease!
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Brilliant, human, brilliant!
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#(how_goes_culture)
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So how is the new Culture developing?
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#(CONTEMP_GOES_1) THRAD077.wav
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Augh! If it were not for our certainty in your wisdom, great Teacher from Earth
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we would not have remained a `Contemplative' culture for more than a single day
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As it is, we have contemplated our strategies, tactics, our weapons, the stars
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|
the planets, and even our navels
|
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which for a Thraddash is very uncomfortable and requires at least two mirrors.
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#(CONTEMP_GOES_2) THRAD078.wav
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So studious! So quiet! So contemplative!
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SNORT!
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|
We are not made for this. We are beginning to break out in spots!
|
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#(FRIENDLY_GOES_1) THRAD079.wav
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To be frank, Great Teacher, friendliness suits us Thraddash poorly.
|
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|
For example, we Thraddash do not have the necessary muscles to `smile' as you suggested we do
|
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so we are now using small plastic prosthetic devices to prop up our lips into the required position.
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|
Very uncomfortable.
|
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#(FRIENDLY_GOES_2) THRAD080.wav
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Try as we might, we just can't make this friendly thing work, Teacher.
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|
Even your idea about exchanging the ritual gifts, the `Fruit Cakes' has had problems.
|
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|
It seems that nobody actually wants to eat the Fruit Cakes
|
||||||
|
however, on the plus side, due to the Fruit Cakes' density and other physical characteristics
|
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|
they make excellent projectile weapons!
|
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#(WACKY_GOES_1) THRAD081.wav
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|
We have studied and studied the vids you left with us, oh Great Teacher
|
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|
but we fear we are unable to grasp the essential truth and power of being wacky.
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|
For example, last month, in an attempt to be spontaneously absurd
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|
I turned to my subordinate and in a high-modulated tone of voice
|
||||||
|
explained that there was a penguin sitting on the vidscreen.
|
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|
Not knowing what a penguin was, my subordinate spun to face the vidscreen
|
||||||
|
his hydraulic holster snapping his weapon into his hand.
|
||||||
|
BLAM! BLAM! BLAM!
|
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|
The penguin, the vidscreen, and a large section of the wall were destroyed.
|
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|
You see, Captain. Perhaps we are not suited to being wacky\n
|
||||||
|
and SNIFF!... that was my only penguin.
|
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|
|
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#(WACKY_GOES_2) THRAD082.wav
|
||||||
|
We are getting a better handle on this wacky thing. The key?...Slapstick!
|
||||||
|
We Thraddash have found our mode, our idiom, our way to be wacky.
|
||||||
|
Jabbing the eyes with outstretched digits! Striking the head with planks!
|
||||||
|
HARG! HARG! HARG! We like and understand this perfectly, Captain.
|
||||||
|
And with the addition of our native elements, high-explosives and nausea gas
|
||||||
|
Thraddash space has become Pratfall City!
|
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|
|
||||||
|
#(LIKE_YOU_GOES_1) THRAD083.wav
|
||||||
|
Things are proceeding well, Captain.
|
||||||
|
We have discovered one item which may interest you.
|
||||||
|
There is an unusual world orbiting Epsilon Draconis, in close solar orbit.
|
||||||
|
Though it radiates energies which scramble our sensors
|
||||||
|
we can detect many radioactive substances on the surface.
|
||||||
|
We suspect that this is one of the so-called `Precursor Dumps'
|
||||||
|
described in some ancient text fragments we found in Alpha Apodis.
|
||||||
|
The text goes on to say that these Dumps are in some kind of pattern
|
||||||
|
though what the pattern may be remains a mystery.
|
||||||
|
For now, that is all.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(LIKE_YOU_GOES_2) THRAD084.wav
|
||||||
|
A long-range scouting team was sent to explore the stars in the Lyncis constellation.
|
||||||
|
On planet I of Delta Lyncis, they encountered a life form so dangerous, so hostile
|
||||||
|
that it almost killed the entire landing party.
|
||||||
|
We know you seek information on lifeforms, Great Teacher
|
||||||
|
and we hope this information has been of use.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(bye_ally)
|
||||||
|
Goodbye to you, my Thraddash students.
|
||||||
|
|
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|
#(GOODBYE_ALLY_1) THRAD085.wav
|
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|
We eagerly await your return, Great Teacher.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(GOODBYE_ALLY_2) THRAD086.wav
|
||||||
|
We will await your return and further enlightenment with great anticipation.
|
||||||
|
|
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|
#(GOODBYE_ALLY_3) THRAD087.wav
|
||||||
|
Try not to get killed, Teacher.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(GOODBYE_ALLY_4) THRAD088.wav
|
||||||
|
Farewell Great Teacher.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(be_polite)
|
||||||
|
Try being polite and friendly in your greetings.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(OK_POLITE) THRAD089.wav
|
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|
Ok, we will be polite.
|
||||||
|
That will cause visitors to let their guard down
|
||||||
|
and then we attack them!
|
||||||
|
Yes, that is an excellent plan!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(speak_pig_latin)
|
||||||
|
To really capture the spirit of Interstellar Diplomactic Protocol you should speak pig latin.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(OK_PIG_LATIN) THRAD090.wav
|
||||||
|
Pig-Latin, eh? Isn't that where you take the first letter or two of a word, put it at the end
|
||||||
|
and then add an `ay' at the very end? Hmm.. let me try
|
||||||
|
`Upidstay Eaturecray! Eparepray otay ieday!'
|
||||||
|
Hey! I like that! It gives one the semblance of wit and education
|
||||||
|
without all that dreary studying!
|
||||||
|
Just one question, Great Teacher. How do you say `example' in pig latin?
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(use_rhymes)
|
||||||
|
I know for a fact that rhyming in your introductions wins big points.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(OK_RHYMES) THRAD091.wav
|
||||||
|
Rhymes? Like in poetry? SNORT!
|
||||||
|
Isn't that kind of... you know... not-tough stuff?
|
||||||
|
SNORT! What am I saying! You are the Great Teacher! You know best!
|
||||||
|
If rhyming is necessary, then Teacher we will be rhyming all the timing.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(just_the_way_we_do)
|
||||||
|
Just greet people the way we do.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(OK_WAY_YOU_DO) THRAD092.wav
|
||||||
|
Hmmm... okay. I see.
|
||||||
|
When necessary, we will be obsequious and kowtow
|
||||||
|
and the rest of the time, we will bluster and threaten!
|
||||||
|
How simple!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(WHAT_NAME_FOR_CULTURE) THRAD093.wav
|
||||||
|
Now that we understand the nuances of introduction, Great Teacher
|
||||||
|
we have an even more significant question.
|
||||||
|
Your devastation of our battle forces have shown us
|
||||||
|
that our Cultrue Nineteen is inferior to your own
|
||||||
|
therfore, we will adopt your methods, your techniques
|
||||||
|
but what shall we name our new Culture?
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(alliance_name)
|
||||||
|
How about the
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(OK_ALLIANCE_NAME) THRAD094.wav
|
||||||
|
Okay, the
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(NAME_TAIL) THRAD095.wav
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(you_decide)
|
||||||
|
I think it is important that with this new direction, you decide on your new name.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(OK_CULTURE_20) THRAD096.wav
|
||||||
|
You are wise, Great Teacher. I will think long and hard on this matter
|
||||||
|
GRUNT!
|
||||||
|
It must reflect the profound changes in our social order.
|
||||||
|
GRUNT!
|
||||||
|
It must clearly explain the nature of our civilization!
|
||||||
|
GRUNT!
|
||||||
|
Yes! I have it! The perfect name is
|
||||||
|
Culture Twenty!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(fat)
|
||||||
|
How about `The Fat Obstreperous Jerks'?
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(OK_FAT) THRAD097.wav
|
||||||
|
I like it! This name, being such an obvious contrast to our true nature
|
||||||
|
will fool our enemies into believing we are harmless
|
||||||
|
because surely only fools would let themselves be known by such a name!
|
||||||
|
Once again, Great Teacher, you have shown your wisdom. We thank you.
|
||||||
|
From this day forward, we are the Fat Obstreperous Jerks!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(the_slave_empire)
|
||||||
|
It will be
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(OK_SLAVE) THRAD098.wav
|
||||||
|
Ulp! Well... you're the one with the big starship
|
||||||
|
So be it
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(FAT_JERKS) THRAD099.wav
|
||||||
|
Fat Obstreperous Jerks
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(CULTURE) THRAD100.wav
|
||||||
|
Culture Twenty
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(SLAVE_EMPIRE) THRAD101.wav
|
||||||
|
The Glorious Slave Empire of
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(name_1)
|
||||||
|
The New Alliance of Free Stars
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(name_2)
|
||||||
|
The Concordance of Alien Nations
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(name_3)
|
||||||
|
The United Federation of Worlds
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(name_40)
|
||||||
|
The Empire of
|
||||||
|
#(name_41)
|
||||||
|
!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(HAVING_FUN_WITH_ILWRATH_1) THRAD102.wav
|
||||||
|
Oh! The Glory of these many battles!
|
||||||
|
The stupid Ilwrath are easy kills for our valiant warriors, SNORT!
|
||||||
|
We kill fully two of them for every one of us who perishes!
|
||||||
|
Of course, they possess twice our number of fighting ships
|
||||||
|
but that is not truly significant!
|
||||||
|
It was your wisdom and guidance that made this all possible, Great Teacher!
|
||||||
|
Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(HAVING_FUN_WITH_ILWRATH_2) THRAD103.wav
|
||||||
|
The exploding starships! The screaming crew!
|
||||||
|
The direct hits, the cunning escapes!
|
||||||
|
These are the moments we live for!
|
||||||
|
Now we must return to the great battles!
|
||||||
|
Farewell, Great Teacher.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(GO_AWAY_FIGHTING_ILWRATH_1) THRAD104.wav
|
||||||
|
So, it is a stupid, ungainly human.
|
||||||
|
I thought we killed you... never mind. It is unimportant now.
|
||||||
|
We are in the midst of a great and glorious war.
|
||||||
|
The Ilwrath religious fanatics have chosen to attack us
|
||||||
|
and our brilliant defense is decimating them!
|
||||||
|
Of course we are taking small casualties, but that is acceptable.
|
||||||
|
Why am I wasting my time here with you?
|
||||||
|
I could be out there, winning honor and glory fighting the idiot spiders.
|
||||||
|
Depart human, your death is not worth the cost of my ammunition.
|
||||||
|
|
||||||
|
#(GO_AWAY_FIGHTING_ILWRATH_2) THRAD105.wav
|
||||||
|
Stop bothering us, human!
|
||||||
|
Can't you see that we are fighting the most perfect war of our Nineteen Cultures?
|
||||||
|
We have brought the Ilwrath to their knee equivalents!
|
||||||
|
Now all that remains is the coup de grace -- their final annihilation!
|
||||||
|
So clear my path, alien dog, before I blast it clear myself!
|
||||||
|
|
||||||