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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@@ -180,7 +180,7 @@ The fate of your world and your heart relate to these matters.
#(ARILOU_HINTS_3) arilou-021.ogg
The carnate forces of Ur-Quan and Kohr-Ah are twined about the memory of pain.
They respond to these words:
'Hold! What you are doing to us is wrong! Why do you do this thing?'
`Hold! What you are doing to us is wrong! Why do you do this thing?'
#(ARILOU_HINTS_4) arilou-022.ogg
The enemy of your enemy is your friend... at least for a time.
@@ -355,7 +355,7 @@ The source of the Umgah's compulsion is the Talking Pet you gave the Umgah,
but now it is intelligent and exhibits strange powers.
#(BAD_NEWS_ABOUT_TPET) arilou-043.ogg
That is very bad news. This creature, a super-intelligent, physically coercive creature
That is very bad news. This creature, a super-intelligent, psychically coercive creature
is very similar to a race of beings which was thought to have vanished over 20,000 years ago.
They were called the Dnyarri, and history tells that they ruled a wide region of this galaxy
for many thousands of years. The Dnyarri were cruel and devious
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@@ -271,6 +271,7 @@ We are the Mycon.
We are part of Juffo-Wup.
Juffo-Wup is the hot light in the darkness.
All else is unfulfilled Void.
The source of Juffo-Wup is at 629.1, 220.8.
We are the Mycon.
#(HELLO_SPACE_2) mycon-044.ogg
@@ -307,7 +308,7 @@ Heinous fungus! Submit to our will!
We'll just be going now.
#(GOODBYE_SUN_DEVICE) mycon-051.ogg
You are the Non. You must go now, and never return.
Begone from our special place.
#(RESPONSE_1) mycon-052.ogg
This is good.
@@ -336,7 +337,9 @@ These are the homes of the Deep Children.
#(HELLO_SUN_DEVICE_WORLD_1) mycon-056.ogg
This is a special place
filled with Juffo-Wup.
We must not allow it to be soiled by the Non.
But it is not the source.
Juffo-Wup springs forth from 629.1, 220.8.
We must not allow this place to be soiled by the Non.
You must go. Now.
#(HELLO_SUN_DEVICE_WORLD_2) mycon-057.ogg
@@ -383,8 +386,10 @@ We have experienced unforeseen delays implanting Deep Children beneath the crust
However, Juffo-Wup is inevitable. The Deep Children WILL be born.
#(DIE_THIEF) mycon-062.ogg
You have taken something from us which we value... which is important to Juffo-Wup.
Return the Solar Manipulator immediately.
You have taken something from us which we value
something which is important to Juffo-Wup.
We require the Solar Manipulator.
We will take it back from you now!
#(DIE_THIEF_AGAIN) mycon-063.ogg
You have taken something from us which we value... which is important to Juffo-Wup.
@@ -414,5 +419,6 @@ then you would truly understand Juffo-Wup... become part of Juffo-Wup.
You WOULD be happier and more fulfilled. Consider our offer.
#(WONT_FALL_FOR_TRICK) mycon-066.ogg
This is a special place.
You must go. Now.
We do not interpret the will of Juffo-Wup.
Only the source is so empowered.
Until instructed otherwise, Juffo-Wup requires that we remain here.
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@@ -251,6 +251,11 @@ What was Syra like?
#(ABOUT_HOMEWORLD) syreen-022.ogg
It was our paradise, Captain, our Eden.
You would call our world Beta Copernicus I... we called it Syra.
You may wonder about our relationship with the Mycon, who now control that area of space.
When we lived on Syra, their sphere of influence was much smaller.
We never laid eyes on a Mycon until we met them in combat during the War.
But back to our beloved Syra.
Earth is the only world we know of whose variety and richness of life even comes close to Syra.
Again, like so many other things about our two species, our worlds were very much the same
at least before you began encasing yours in concrete and plastic.
@@ -658,7 +663,9 @@ Then stop wasting your lips on words, you silly fool
and come here!...
#(LATER) syreen-069.ogg
(...several hours later...)
(...later...)
(...much later...)
(...quite a good bit later...)
#(SEX_GOODBYE) syreen-070.ogg
Goodbye Captain, darling... we each have our jobs to do
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@@ -306,9 +306,10 @@ Even the most fundamental fixtures were committed to this irreversible fate.
The Mask of Natural Bodily Excretions once hung in every lavatory!
Most of the public facilities have removed the disposable mask dispensers
but every once in a while I still see such a repository... always empty.
*Sigh*. At that time, many suggested that we use the Precursor relic as a form of self punishment.
In despair, we gave the broken device to our allies, the Supox, who live at Beta Librae.
We just couldn't stand to look at it any longer.
At that time, many suggested that we use the Precursor relic as a form of self punishment.
The proposal was that we collectively go to the second moon of the sixth planet of Zeta Hyades
(at coordinates 850.3, 937.2)
and use the ancient planeteering device to end our existence.
After much discussion, we decided that we deserved to suffer.
We can use the Bomb if we ever decide the time is right
@@ -382,7 +383,18 @@ We now terminate communication in a civil, yet efficient manner.
As do we. Go now with neither malice nor joy.
#(TOO_LATE) utwig-040.ogg
It is too late.
BUT WAIT!!
The Ultron moans and hums! Matters of significance are being relayed to our brains.
It has been so long since we communicated with the Ultimate in such a manner
but slowly, the truth is revealed!!...
Something dire is afoot in the galaxy
The Kohr-Ah, the dark cousins of the Ur-Quan, have won their Doctrinal Conflict
and are even now moving through the stars on a mission of universal genocide.
The Ultron reveals that our participation is required to stop the Kohr-Ah
before they destroy all life in this part of the galaxy.
We will grant you the boon of our nigh invincible Jugger starship designs
as well as a supply of trained starship commanders.
If our allies, the Supox, are still alive, I am certain they will give you the same assistance.
#(name_1)
The New Alliance of Free Stars
@@ -429,6 +441,12 @@ YOU!...
We attack... YOUR ENEMIES... the Ur-Quan and the Kohr-Ah!...
...no, that's not quite right either... what? Oh, okay.
We must strike ONLY the black ships... only the Kohr-Ah!
IN ADDITION! We will grant you the boon of our Jugger starship designs
as well as a supply of trained starship commanders.
Our Juggers are nigh invincible!
I can also say with certainty that our allies, the Supox, will give you the same assistance.
Together, we shall defeat the Kohr-Ah!... or at least provide you with a few more months
to find a more permanent solution.
Now, Captain, we must leave to prepare our battle fleets. Wish us luck!
#(whats_up_after_space)
@@ -700,8 +718,13 @@ Just so. The Ultron has hummed its assent.
Take possession of four of our Jugger craft this instant!
#(NO_ULTRON_AT_BOMB) utwig-074.ogg
We are the stewards of the Bomb.
Taunting us buys you nothing. Go now!
Foolish tricksters! Don't you know the Druuge tried that ploy on us just a few days ago?
You say you have the Ultron, that you wish to return it to us... LIES!
The moment our back is turned, you will sneak down to the surface of this world
and deprive us of our destructive device of dignity.
If you truly had our Ultron, repaired to its state of perfection
you would surely take it to the Proctors at our homeworld at Beta Aquarii.
Speak no more of this subject.
#(OUT_TAKES) utwig-075.ogg
Hello again, heroic humanoid!