Add the missing bits to the no-voice version of Mycon, Syreen and Utwig dialogue; correct the misspoken word 'psychically' in the no-voice Arilou version
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#(TELL_US_ABOUT_WORLD) mycon-000.ogg
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Your suggestion is appropriate.
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Acceptable new worlds are a priority for the rapid and complete spread of Juffo-Wup.
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We wish to know more for our suitability assessment.
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Tell us of this world.
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#(BYE_AND_DIE_HOMEWORLD) mycon-001.ogg
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You impede the flow of Juffo-Wup through the Universe.
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We will now remove this clog.
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We will now aid Juffo-Wup by eliminating you!
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#(RAMBLE_1) mycon-002.ogg
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A single spore lands, finds nourishment in decay and soon attains maturity..
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In turn it exhales a cloud of new life, a thousand spores, each lands, finds nourishment in decay
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so progresses Juffo-Wup.
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#(RAMBLE_2) mycon-003.ogg
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Our bodies seethe with the passion of our genes.
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A thousand of your species do not possess the richness in one of my cells.
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#(RAMBLE_3) mycon-004.ogg
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I fill with my parents' parents' parents' parents' parents
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I am they -- and they are us. Then, and now.
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#(RAMBLE_4) mycon-005.ogg
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The Deep Children are part of Juffo-Wup -- home builders.
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The dwellers in the Mohorovichic.
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#(RAMBLE_5) mycon-006.ogg
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I am Dugee
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I am the purity monitor
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I choose what buds are permitted to mature
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and which must be eradicated.
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I died of general misfunction 57,283 years ago.
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#(RAMBLE_6) mycon-007.ogg
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A cold rock, spinning silently in the Void, a womb for the Children.
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#(RAMBLE_7) mycon-008.ogg
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Pulsing hot liquid flows through my outstretched tendrils, sending thrills into my interior.
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The moment has come. I swell and burst.
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Above me a cloud of whispering life whirls through the air.
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I am content.
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#(RAMBLE_8) mycon-009.ogg
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The Juffo-Wup is strong in this place.
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#(RAMBLE_9) mycon-010.ogg
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Your simple sexual process produces random mosaics of genetic instructions
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yet with the simplicity of breath, I modify my own patterns.
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You humans improve a tool and double your capabilities.
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We Mycon improve ourselves and increase a thousand-fold.
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#(RAMBLE_10) mycon-011.ogg
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The Deep Children!
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Spears of light in the darkness!
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Their discarded husks speak of joy to come.
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#(RAMBLE_11) mycon-012.ogg
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I have chosen my offsprings' memories carefully from my set of remembrances
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the sweet and warm times of my existence and those of my parents' parents' parents
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the bits of a million lifetimes coalesced into a birth gift of complete awareness.
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#(RAMBLE_12) mycon-013.ogg
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In the dark they grow, the deep fire feeds the Children.
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Their birth breathes warmth across a cold world.
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#(RAMBLE_13) mycon-014.ogg
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`...the system requires more energy. A convenient source lies beneath the crust...'
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#(RAMBLE_14) mycon-015.ogg
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We look to Juffo-Wup for direction, and it provides the pattern
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endless expansion with purity of achievement and intolerance of error.
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#(RAMBLE_15) mycon-016.ogg
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I am Shloosh
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I was incinerated fourteen thousand Earth years ago
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I live now, for but a moment
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and then, I am gone.
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#(RAMBLE_16) mycon-017.ogg
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`...incorporation of dense amphibole fibers ensure survival in environmental extremes...'
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#(RAMBLE_17) mycon-018.ogg
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I yearn for magma
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the flowing warm basalts
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the red glow of the lava pools.
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#(RAMBLE_18) mycon-019.ogg
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When we encounter the Non, we must absorb the Non or reject the Non so that it is no longer Non.
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#(RAMBLE_19) mycon-020.ogg
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`...entry of noise into the signal is unavoidable. We must include a filtering mechanism...'
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#(RAMBLE_20) mycon-021.ogg
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Cessation of an individual is unavoidable
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a consequence of existence
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yet with the birth of life, individuality is transferred in part
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and may occasionally gain dominance for an interval
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achieving a kind of shared immortality.
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#(RAMBLE_21) mycon-022.ogg
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`...Survival is a priority. Expansion is a priority. Processing is a priority...'
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#(RAMBLE_22) mycon-023.ogg
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Juffo-Wup acknowledges the existence of un-Voidable Non
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when we are faced with such, we join, absorb and wait for our opportunity
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to learn the weakness that will allow us to Void the Non.
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#(RAMBLE_23) mycon-024.ogg
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At times, I meet another, who shares with me the life of a parent inside the mind
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and if we speak this fragment becomes predominant in the both of us
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and self meets self with occasionally enlightening results.
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#(RAMBLE_24) mycon-025.ogg
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The Podships thrum with the plasma containment field
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whose offspring seek to transform the Non to Void
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the fields grow tighter, and tighter
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the bass rumble of the generators rises gradually to a high burning scream
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sudden silence and a flash of light announce release
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the hot pulsing subsides slowly.
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#(RAMBLE_25) mycon-026.ogg
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The Deep Children fall from the Void, gathering speed for the penetration
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The tough casing warms as it passes through the atmosphere, glowing white as it hits the surface
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solid rock flows like liquid, and the child slips into the warm, safe depths beneath the crust.
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#(RAMBLE_26) mycon-027.ogg
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`...look... think... act... look... learn... remember... teach... repeat...'
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#(RAMBLE_27) mycon-028.ogg
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The implantation fleet has assembled in orbit above the green world
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the patterns of weakness reveal the point of introduction.
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The Child is prepared for its birthing trip.
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Release!
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#(RAMBLE_28) mycon-029.ogg
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I am Gussh
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I attend the birthing nodes
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I died 343 Earth years ago
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I do not know how.
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#(RAMBLE_29) mycon-030.ogg
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When Juffo-Wup is complete
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when at last there is no Void, no Non
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when the Creators return
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then we can finally rest.
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#(RAMBLE_30) mycon-031.ogg
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Darkness is Void
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Juffo-Wup is light.
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#(RAMBLE_31) mycon-032.ogg
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`... planetary transformer biot 94-18: take your place at the transporter dais...'
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#(RAMBLE_32) mycon-033.ogg
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You are the Non. You must go now, and never return.
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#(question_1)
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What can you tell me about your species?
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#(question_2)
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Well then, what can you tell us of your history?
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#(question_3)
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Why are you unwilling to address my questions?
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#(question_4)
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You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
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#(question_5)
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You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
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#(question_6)
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You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
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#(question_7)
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You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
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#(question_8)
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You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
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#(question_9)
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You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
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#(question_10)
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You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
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#(question_11)
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You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
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#(question_12)
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You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
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#(question_13)
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You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
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#(question_14)
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You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
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#(question_15)
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You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
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#(question_16)
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You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
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#(bye_space)
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Don't trouble yourself. I'll see myself out.
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#(BYE_AND_DIE_SPACE) mycon-034.ogg
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Juffo-Wup fills in my fibers and I grow turgid. Violent action ensues.
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#(gonna_die)
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Time to die.
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#(insult_1)
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I wonder how you would taste, fried in butter?
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#(insult_2)
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You know, I probably have some of your relatives between my toes!
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#(insult_3)
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Is that a rock you're sitting on, or do you just have a big butt?
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#(insult_4)
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I don't suppose there's a chance that you'll actually respond to what I am saying, is there?
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#(insult_5)
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I can't believe I'm trying to have a conversation with a hot fungus.
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#(insult_6)
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Stop wiggling those... those... whatever they are!
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#(insult_7)
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Where's the Absorbine Junior when you need it?
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#(insult_8)
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Helloo? Ugly! Can you hear me?
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#(come_in_peace)
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Mycon. Please try to understand. We wish peace between our peoples.
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#(HELLO_HOMEWORLD_1) mycon-035.ogg
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Juffo-Wup is All... omni-existent, spreading and changing the Non into Juffo-Wup.
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You are Non, who must become Juffo-Wup or Void.
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We are the agents of Juffo-Wup.
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We are the Mycon.
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#(HELLO_HOMEWORLD_2) mycon-036.ogg
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We are the Mycon.
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#(HELLO_HOMEWORLD_3) mycon-037.ogg
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We are the Mycon.
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#(HELLO_HOMEWORLD_4) mycon-038.ogg
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We are the Mycon.
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#(HELLO_HOMEWORLD_5) mycon-039.ogg
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We are the Mycon.
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#(HELLO_HOMEWORLD_6) mycon-040.ogg
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We are the Mycon.
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#(HELLO_HOMEWORLD_7) mycon-041.ogg
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We are the Mycon.
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#(HELLO_HOMEWORLD_8) mycon-042.ogg
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We are the Mycon.
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#(HELLO_SPACE_1) mycon-043.ogg
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We are part of Juffo-Wup.
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Juffo-Wup is the hot light in the darkness.
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All else is unfulfilled Void.
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We are the Mycon.
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#(HELLO_SPACE_2) mycon-044.ogg
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We are the Mycon.
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#(HELLO_SPACE_3) mycon-045.ogg
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We are the Mycon.
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#(HELLO_SPACE_4) mycon-046.ogg
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We are the Mycon.
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#(HELLO_SPACE_5) mycon-047.ogg
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We are the Mycon.
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#(HELLO_SPACE_6) mycon-048.ogg
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We are the Mycon.
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#(HELLO_SPACE_7) mycon-049.ogg
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We are the Mycon.
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#(HELLO_SPACE_8) mycon-050.ogg
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We are the Mycon.
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#(lets_be_friends)
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Let's be friends.
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#(came_to_homeworld)
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We have come to your homeworld to seek a truce.
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#(submit_to_us)
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Heinous fungus! Submit to our will!
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#(bye_sun_device)
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We'll just be going now.
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#(GOODBYE_SUN_DEVICE) mycon-051.ogg
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You are the Non. You must go now, and never return.
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#(RESPONSE_1) mycon-052.ogg
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This is good.
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#(RESPONSE_2) mycon-053.ogg
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This is good.
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#(RESPONSE_3) mycon-054.ogg
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This is good.
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#(clue_1)
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Its air is pure and sweet.
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#(clue_2)
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Abundant life covers its surface.
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#(clue_3)
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The sun gently warms the surface.
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#(what_about_shattered)
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Why are the Shattered Worlds found only in your region of space?
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#(ABOUT_SHATTERED) mycon-055.ogg
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These are the homes of the Deep Children.
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#(HELLO_SUN_DEVICE_WORLD_1) mycon-056.ogg
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This is a special place
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filled with Juffo-Wup.
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We must not allow it to be soiled by the Non.
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You must go. Now.
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#(HELLO_SUN_DEVICE_WORLD_2) mycon-057.ogg
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You have returned to our special place.
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This is not permissible.
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Leave.
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#(whats_up_sun_device)
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What makes this world so special to you?
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#(GENERAL_INFO_SUN_DEVICE) mycon-058.ogg
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Juffo-Wup is the power of life... hot warmth in the cold Void.
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It flows through all things, binding them together, making them one.
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You are Non-Juffo-Wup, you cannot understand.
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Below is the pod of Juffo-Wup -- there for a thousand centuries.
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When we are cold, the pod opens and warms us.
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When it is dark, the pod clenches and lo, there is light.
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You are the Non. The pod is not for you. You must leave.
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#(like_to_land)
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I have business on this world. Move aside.
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#(NEVER_LET_LAND) mycon-059.ogg
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Juffo-Wup flows through Time and Space. It cannot be stopped by mere energy blasts.
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However, you are Non -- not part of Juffo-Wup.
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You CAN be destroyed by energy blasts.
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Let us demonstrate.
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#(bye_homeworld)
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Goodbye fungus-boys!
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#(i_have_a_cunning_plan)
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There is a world at the star Organon. I believe it is perfect for your Deep Children.
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#(DIE_LIAR) mycon-060.ogg
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You are an obstruction to Juffo-Wup.
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You must be removed.
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#(how_goes_implanting)
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Have you visited the planet I told you about?
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#(UNFORSEEN_DELAYS) mycon-061.ogg
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We have experienced unforeseen delays implanting Deep Children beneath the crust of Organon 1.
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However, Juffo-Wup is inevitable. The Deep Children WILL be born.
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#(DIE_THIEF) mycon-062.ogg
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You have taken something from us which we value... which is important to Juffo-Wup.
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Return the Solar Manipulator immediately.
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#(DIE_THIEF_AGAIN) mycon-063.ogg
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You have taken something from us which we value... which is important to Juffo-Wup.
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Return the Solar Manipulator immediately.
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#(GOODBYE_AND_DIE) mycon-064.ogg
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Juffo-Wup is All
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but you are not a part of Juffo-Wup
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therefore you must cease existence.
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We shall make you cease to exist, for Juffo-Wup.
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#(AMBUSH_TAIL)
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#(RAMBLE_TAIL)
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#(WE_GO_TO_IMPLANT) mycon-065.ogg
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If your words are true, we will gladly spread Juffo-Wup to a new world!
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We will assemble the Birthing Fleet and send them to this planet.
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We will send many ships to protect the Children as they grow.
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You have been of service to us.
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Your insight into the ineffable Juffo-Wup is encouraging.
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Perhaps, if we were to plant spore sacs in your brain organ
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and let its tendrils spread through your flesh
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then you would truly understand Juffo-Wup... become part of Juffo-Wup.
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You WOULD be happier and more fulfilled. Consider our offer.
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#(WONT_FALL_FOR_TRICK) mycon-066.ogg
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This is a special place.
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You must go. Now.
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