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

git-svn-id: svn://svn.code.sf.net/p/sc2/code/trunk@3607 8092fc87-c524-0410-9efc-e669fe64eaf9
2011-05-13 19:21:24 +00:00
parent b995951b3f
commit 2bdc18f95b
10 changed files with 2383 additions and 18 deletions
@@ -1,4 +1,6 @@
 Changes towards version 0.7:
 - Added the missing bits to the no-voice versions of Mycon, Syreen and
  Utwig dialogue (bug #327) - Alex
 - Syreen dialog tree no longer resets after visiting the Syreen Vault
  for the very first time (bug #891) - Alex
 - Fixed lander report at the Syreen Vault inconsistency (bug #1121) - Alex
@@ -1,11 +1,11 @@
-comm.arilou.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/arilou/arilou.txt:addons/3dovoice/arilou/:addons/3dovoice/arilou/arilou.ts
+comm.arilou.dialogue = CONVERSATION:addons/3dovoice/arilou/arilou.txt:addons/3dovoice/arilou/:addons/3dovoice/arilou/arilou.ts
 comm.chmmr.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/chmmr/chmmr.txt:addons/3dovoice/chmmr/:addons/3dovoice/chmmr/chmmr.ts
 comm.commander.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/commander/commander.txt:addons/3dovoice/commander/:addons/3dovoice/commander/commander.ts
 comm.druuge.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/druuge/druuge.txt:addons/3dovoice/druuge/:addons/3dovoice/druuge/druuge.ts
 comm.ilwrath.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/ilwrath/ilwrath.txt:addons/3dovoice/ilwrath/:addons/3dovoice/ilwrath/ilwrath.ts
 comm.kohrah.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/kohrah/kohrah.txt:addons/3dovoice/kohrah/:addons/3dovoice/kohrah/kohrah.ts
 comm.melnorme.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/melnorme/melnorme.txt:addons/3dovoice/melnorme/:addons/3dovoice/melnorme/melnorme.ts
-comm.mycon.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/mycon/mycon.txt:addons/3dovoice/mycon/:addons/3dovoice/mycon/mycon.ts
+comm.mycon.dialogue = CONVERSATION:addons/3dovoice/mycon/mycon.txt:addons/3dovoice/mycon/:addons/3dovoice/mycon/mycon.ts
 comm.orz.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/orz/orz.txt:addons/3dovoice/orz/:addons/3dovoice/orz/orz.ts
 comm.pkunk.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/pkunk/pkunk.txt:addons/3dovoice/pkunk/:addons/3dovoice/pkunk/pkunk.ts
 comm.probe.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/probe/probe.txt:addons/3dovoice/probe/:addons/3dovoice/probe/probe.ts
@@ -15,12 +15,12 @@ comm.slylandro.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/slylandro/slylandro.txt:addons/
 comm.spathi.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/spathi/spathi.txt:addons/3dovoice/spathi/:addons/3dovoice/spathi/spathi.ts
 comm.starbase.dialogue = CONVERSATION:addons/3dovoice/starbase/starbase.txt:addons/3dovoice/starbase/:addons/3dovoice/starbase/starbase.ts
 comm.supox.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/supox/supox.txt:addons/3dovoice/supox/:addons/3dovoice/supox/supox.ts
-comm.syreen.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/syreen/syreen.txt:addons/3dovoice/syreen/:addons/3dovoice/syreen/syreen.ts
+comm.syreen.dialogue = CONVERSATION:addons/3dovoice/syreen/syreen.txt:addons/3dovoice/syreen/:addons/3dovoice/syreen/syreen.ts
 comm.talkingpet.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/talkingpet/talkingpet.txt:addons/3dovoice/talkingpet/:addons/3dovoice/talkingpet/talkingpet.ts
 comm.thraddash.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/thraddash/thraddash.txt:addons/3dovoice/thraddash/:addons/3dovoice/thraddash/thraddash.ts
 comm.umgah.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/umgah/umgah.txt:addons/3dovoice/umgah/:addons/3dovoice/umgah/umgah.ts
 comm.urquan.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/urquan/urquan.txt:addons/3dovoice/urquan/:addons/3dovoice/urquan/urquan.ts
-comm.utwig.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/utwig/utwig.txt:addons/3dovoice/utwig/:addons/3dovoice/utwig/utwig.ts
+comm.utwig.dialogue = CONVERSATION:addons/3dovoice/utwig/utwig.txt:addons/3dovoice/utwig/:addons/3dovoice/utwig/utwig.ts
 comm.vux.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/vux/vux.txt:addons/3dovoice/vux/:addons/3dovoice/vux/vux.ts
 comm.yehat.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/yehat/yehat.txt:addons/3dovoice/yehat/:addons/3dovoice/yehat/yehat.ts
 comm.yehat.rebel.dialogue = CONVERSATION:base/comm/yehatrebels/yehatrebels.txt:addons/3dovoice/yehatrebels/:addons/3dovoice/yehatrebels/yehatrebels.ts
@@ -0,0 +1,512 @@
 #(INIT_HELLO)	arilou-000.ogg
 Hello my little one. I am so pleased to see you!
 You have done well for yourself.
 It is gratifying.
 #(confused_by_hello)
 You sound as if you know me. Have we met?
 #(CONFUSED_RESPONSE)	arilou-001.ogg
 I forget myself. Of course you don't know me. You are from Unzervalt, not Earth.
 We are, however, how shall I say, related.
 It has been many of your years since I have been to our planet Earth.
 We are known among your kind by many names... some of them flattering, some of them not.
 The one we use most often was given to us by the children of the Celts. A wonderful culture!
 They called us the Arilou... the Arilou Lalee'lay.
 More recently we were part of the Alliance of Free Stars, along with your kind
 until we decided to return to our own....oh, how would you say... reality
 when it became clear that your people would be safe enough under the Ur-Quan slave shield.
 #(happy_by_hello)
 I know who you are! You're Arilou!! We've wondered what happened to your people for a long time.
 #(HAPPY_RESPONSE)	arilou-002.ogg
 You are very clever!
 Yes, I am Arilou Lalee'lay and I suppose it has been a very long time since you've met one of my kind.
 I imagine you humans are still very short lived. How sad.
 Ah well. To answer your question, we chose to cease our efforts with the Alliance of Free Stars
 when it seemed that there was no longer any threat to our Earthlings.
 I am pleased to see that you, from outside the slave shield, survived. You seem healthy.
 #(miffed_by_hello)
 I'll be. It's the Arilou. Why the hell did you run out on the Alliance of Free Stars? What happened?
 #(MIFFED_RESPONSE)	arilou-003.ogg
 You're annoyed. How interesting.
 It has been so long since I dealt with Humans. I had forgotten what it was like.
 Now let's see, how shall I best appease you? Yes, if I remember, an honest answer would help.
 We didn't exactly 'run out' on the Alliance.
 We chose to leave when there was no longer a reason to stay.
 You humans seemed safe enough under the Ur-Quan slave shield.
 In fact, we rather liked the idea and wished we had thought of it ourselves.
 For your safety of course.
 #(FRIENDLY_SPACE_HELLO_1)	arilou-004.ogg
 Ah... our human friend. Please, let us chat a while.
 It has been so many years since I last visited your Earth
 so long since I glided across your open fields under the light of a full moon.
 Tell me of Earth. Tell me what I have... oh, I forget myself... how silly.
 You were born on the distant world Unzervalt.
 I have visited there much more recently.
 #(FRIENDLY_SPACE_HELLO_2)	arilou-005.ogg
 Hello my clever child. We have met again and I am pleased.
 Your people are so beautiful... so unspoiled.
 Your instincts are like perfume... your motives a shimmering crystal.
 #(FRIENDLY_SPACE_HELLO_3)	arilou-006.ogg
 Last night as you slept, I touched your face and you smiled!...
 but now you frown. A pity. Smiling is healthier.
 #(FRIENDLY_SPACE_HELLO_4)	arilou-007.ogg
 Did you desire this meeting, Captain, or did we?
 #(FRDLY_HOMEWORLD_HELLO_1)	arilou-008.ogg
 Ha-ha! Our clever ward has found our nook in *time*!
 You are the first, brave human! No others have made the trip.
 This is our homeworld, Falayalaralfali, nestled safe in this TrueSpace eddy.
 The portal you passed through is a rarity, a natural point of interdimensional fatigue.
 We use these phenomena to speed our transit through the realities.
 We are wondering, have you met with the Umgah recently?
 We entrusted an injured Talking Pet into their care
 and we were curious about its progress.
 #(FRDLY_HOMEWORLD_HELLO_2)	arilou-009.ogg
 Welcome back to Falayalaralfali, Captain.
 Perhaps, in the fullness of time we will let you visit the surface of our world.
 There are many beauties here unmatched anywhere... the Mountain Clouds of Thought
 the Tangible Wish... the Dark. Unfortunately, you are not yet... acclimated.
 Premature exposure to these would render you... numb.
 #(FRDLY_HOMEWORLD_HELLO_3)	arilou-010.ogg
 Hello. We are pleased to see you again. Have you any numbness yet?
 Good. It should be too soon for that. Too soon by far.
 #(FRDLY_HOMEWORLD_HELLO_4)	arilou-011.ogg
 Yes, Captain? What can the Arilou Lalee'lay of Falayalaralfali do for you this day?
 #(whats_up_1)
 What exactly IS your connection with Earth and Humans, anyway?
 #(whats_up_2)
 I'm still confused about our relationship. Please elaborate.
 #(GENERAL_INFO_1)	arilou-012.ogg
 You are curious. That is a promising quality.
 How can I describe our relation to Humans?...
 Never doubt our motives, Captain. Your well-being is of paramount concern to every Arilou.
 Surely you know, that it was the day after Humanity joined the Alliance Of Free Stars
 that we appeared in the open for the first time. This was no coincidence.
 We wanted to protect you. Once we saw that you were...well, safe
 we decided to tend to other business for a short while.
 Believe me, Captain, we have known each other for a very long time.
 You might even say that we knew the first human.
 #(GENERAL_INFO_2)	arilou-013.ogg
 You have painted our pictures on cave walls, erected standing stones and pyramids for us.
 You have wondered at our signs to each other in your wheat fields
 and written books about our more personal endeavors
 when we allowed you to recall our examinations.
 We have a history together, Captain, and you have come a long way.
 But I must tread carefully. You are not ready for everything
 and I fear that you would not understand what was best for you.
 #(GENERAL_INFO_3)	arilou-014.ogg
 As you know, we never revealed where in the galaxy one could find our homeworld.
 There was a good reason. We are not from your space, or your... *time*.
 Some of your more broad thinkers refer to such realms as other dimensions.
 Though trivialized, this is a suitable metaphor for your intellect.
 Perhaps you know of the Orz. Like us, they are dimensional travellers
 but that is where our similarity ends.
 Do not trust the Orz, my Human Captain. They are dangerous.
 But as to your question... our relationship
 To call our interaction with your kind an experiment would be much too simple and impersonal.
 Let us just say that we have a vested interest in your... development.
 You are one of our... extended family, just as other sentients in other dimensions
 have their extended families.
 We are proud of you as you would be of your children, and some day
 well, I have said too much already.
 #(GENERAL_INFO_4)	arilou-015.ogg
 You already know more than is appropriate. In fact, you may represent an unfortunate complication.
 You have been in the stars for much time. Do you seek the doorway, or are you just passing through?
 Remember, you can only go over naturally for the three days it is open.
 How to find it? Look on your starmap from 17 through 20. The variable star shall be your guide.
 #(why_you_here)
 What are you doing here, in this region of space?
 #(LEARN_THINGS)	arilou-016.ogg
 We are many places, at many *times*. This place is an easy place... one of the ten easy places.
 At different times, we explore different easy places. That is our way.
 Oh! I can see from the look in your eyes that I have confused you.  I am silly.
 Please disregard my words.
 #(what_things)
 What are you exploring for in these `easy places'?
 #(THESE_THINGS)	arilou-017.ogg
 We seek to trap *Nnngn*, but they dart and leap.
 YOU cannot trap *Nnngn*... do not even try.
 I do not think you can even touch them; you are not quite solid enough.
 #(why_do_it)
 Okay, you trap these nungy things. Then what?
 #(DO_IT_BECAUSE)	arilou-018.ogg
 Why we let them go, of course! *Nnngn* do not like to be confined!
 Captain, these things we talk about... they are unimportant to you... they are as dreams.
 Our words should address your universe... not ours.
 #(give_me_info_1)
 We still struggle against the Ur-Quan. Can you help us?
 #(ARILOU_HINTS_1)	arilou-019.ogg
 With ships and weapons... blood and bones... no.
 Too many shipmates were forcibly... discorporated.. in the last conflict.
 Our cooperation is not necessary. You are the focus.
 However, knowledge transcends reality perimeters, and this we can share with you.
 An example: to discover the nature of the red probes
 seek creatures who inhabit a world with no surface.
 #(give_me_info_2)
 Can you give us any more information?
 #(ARILOU_HINTS_2)	arilou-020.ogg
 The Mycon change and reform worlds with their Deep Children.
 These changes affect others unfortunately.
 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?'
 #(ARILOU_HINTS_4)	arilou-022.ogg
 The enemy of your enemy is your friend... at least for a time.
 #(bye_friendly_space)
 Goodbye Arilou.
 #(GOODBYE_FRIENDLY_SPACE)	arilou-023.ogg
 Farewell child.
 #(GOT_PART_YET_1)	arilou-024.ogg
 The prospect of sharing the easy way with you excites us.
 If you have found the Ur-Quan Warp Pod, this prospect can be made a reality.
 #(GOT_PART_YET_2)	arilou-025.ogg
 We are so eager to give you our means to traverse reality.
 Have you obtained the Warp Pod yet?
 #(INIT_ANGRY_HWLD_HELLO)	arilou-026.ogg
 You have found our world. We did not see this
 and now it is too late to adjust without damage
 but perhaps the situation can be resolved in another way.
 The answer lies within your next statement.
 #(invaders_from_mars)
 You guys are like... invaders from Mars! Weird evil monsters!
 #(HAD_OUR_REASONS)	arilou-027.ogg
 No. We seek not to invade, but to pervade. There is a difference.
 Your stories of evil creatures... these are just... side effects.
 Pay them no heed.
 #(bug_eyed_fruitcakes)
 No-no-no-no-no! I'll stop you! You bug-eyed fruitcakes have mutilated your last cow!
 #(WE_NEVER_FRIENDS)	arilou-028.ogg
 We have sought amiable companionship with you, Captain
 when we just as easily could have performed such experiments on you.
 We shall not fight with our children. Goodbye.
 #(ok_lets_be_friends)
 Look, I'm sorry. I made some mistakes. We need you as allies, not as enemies.
 #(NO_ALLY_BUT_MUCH_GIVE)	arilou-029.ogg
 We have never been your enemy, though your people may once have thought so.
 But we are also not your ally. That would require a degree of involvement in this *time*
 which is not presently permissible.
 For now, we are simply your friends... who have much to give.
 #(why_should_i_trust)
 Why should I trust you? You did funny things to that horror writer a while ago, right?
 #(TRUST_BECAUSE)	arilou-030.ogg
 We do many things, few of them funny... at least by our standards.
 You do not, CANNOT understand some of what we do, or why.
 Therefore, it may be best if you simply consider us... quirky.
 #(what_about_interference)
 What gives your people the right to interfere with mine?
 #(INTERFERENCE_NECESSARY)	arilou-031.ogg
 What gives you the right to move, the right to fall?
 Some acts are motivated, others are automatic.
 Do not presume that you can decide which is which for anyone but yourself
 or you will be... disappointed.
 #(i_just_like_to_leave)
 Ok, fine, whatever. Just let me leave now, okay?
 #(SORRY_NO_LEAVE)	arilou-032.ogg
 This matter must be resolved, or many event strands will grow... more complicated.
 Your presence is required.
 #(what_about_war)
 So what DID happen at the end of the War?
 #(ABOUT_WAR)	arilou-033.ogg
 Forgive us if we forget the importance you attach to such events as this.
 Our... context, is infinitely broader than yours in scope, both in space and *time*.
 Nevertheless, to please you I shall try to recall.
 Yes, now I remember. Here is the sequence:
 The Ur-Quan fleets have moved through your solar system and you are defeated.
 Your people make the choice not to fight with and for the Ur-Quan.
 A shield is cast about your world. Your people are now safe. This makes us happy.
 The Armada departs your star system and moves toward the remaining Alliance members
 ourselves, the Syreen, the Yehat and their adopted Shofixti.
 The Yehat and Shofixti withdraw to Delta Gorno, but they do not permit the Syreen to follow.
 We are content with the flow of events and leave the area to return here.
 From our perspective, this sequence of events ends here.
 #(what_about_urquan)
 Well what about the Ur-Quan? What are they up to?
 #(ABOUT_URQUAN)	arilou-034.ogg
 Soon after the Ur-Quan defeated the Yehat and imprisoned the Syreen in Betelgeuse
 their siblings arrived to initiate the Doctrinal Conflict.
 This battle continues as we speak.
 #(best_if_i_killed_you)
 I think it would be best if I killed you now.
 #(WICKED_HUMAN)	arilou-035.ogg
 Instinct. Instinct. Instinct. Always the instinct.
 #(what_did_on_earth)
 What, exactly, have you been doing on Earth?
 #(DID_THIS)	arilou-036.ogg
 You desire honesty. It is given.
 We have visited your world for many thousands of years into your species' past.
 We have changed things... made modifications.
 #(why_did_this)
 What did you change and modify on Earth, AND WHY?!
 #(IDF_PARASITES)	arilou-037.ogg
 Our motives are multiple, our desires complex.
 Part of what we do on Earth is for your own protection.
 There are parasites. Creatures who dwell Beyond.
 They have names, but you do not know them. They would like to find you
 but they are blind to your presence... unless you show yourselves.
 The Androsynth showed themselves, and something noticed them.
 There are no more Androsynth now. Only Orz.
 #(tell_more)
 This sounds creepy. Please go on.
 #(NOT_NOW)	arilou-038.ogg
 No. In a way, ignorance is your armor, your best protection.
 They cannot see you now. They cannot smell you.
 Much of our work with your people involved making you invisible... changing your smell.
 If I tell you more, you will look where you could never look before
 and while you are looking you can and will be seen.
 You do not want to be seen.
 #(umgah_acting_weird) 
 We have met the Umgah, and they are acting extremely weird, like zombie-blobbies!
 #(learned_about_umgah) 
 Have you learned anything about the Umgah yet?
 #(WELL_GO_CHECK)	arilou-039.ogg
 Hmmm... this is disturbing news. They are normally rambunctious to an extreme.
 We will send ships to Umgah space to investigate.
 We should have some answers in a few days time.
 #(NO_NEWS_YET)	arilou-040.ogg
 Our exploration skiffs have not returned. We are concerned.
 Perhaps if you ask later, we will know then.
 #(UMGAH_UNDER_COMPULSION)	arilou-041.ogg
 We have discovered something strange and frightening about the Umgah
 When we approached their vessels, we were instantly attacked
 and the Umgah made no attempts to contact our ships or respond to our hails.
 Using our own psionic sensitivities, we determined that they are under some form of psychic compulsion.
 The source of psionic control commands appears to be Beta Orionis, the Umgah's home star.
 We sent vessels to investigate this location, but none have returned... we fear they are destroyed.
 #(what_do_now)
 So what can we do about the psychically zombified blobbies?
 #(GO_FIND_OUT)	arilou-042.ogg
 We have had no success with our own investigations.
 Whatever controls the Umgah is a threat, but we seem unprepared to deal with it.
 Perhaps you and your crew are better suited to this mission.
 If you choose to go to Beta Orionis, take care, child.
 Whatever controls the Umgah now knows of our presence
 and it may take measures against us.
 #(tell_arilou_about_tpet)
 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
 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
 and when they were finally overthrown by one of their slave-races
 they were supposedly exterminated.
 Perhaps this Talking Pet is the degenerate product of the Dnyarri.
 #(what_do_about_tpet)
 So what should we do about this Dnyarri creature?
 #(DANGEROUS_BUT_USEFUL)	arilou-044.ogg
 The Dnyarri were the most inimical race this galaxy has known.
 In other dimensions, other *times*, there are far, far worse beings
 but they do not threaten you at the present time.
 During their reign, the Dnyarri possessed absolute power over all intelligent species in this region.
 They used their slaves for all menial tasks and many forms of depraved entertainment.
 If the Talking Pet we gave to the Umgah has attained the coercive abilities of its ancestors
 we must assume that other Talking Pets can do likewise.
 Therefore the creature must be considered the most dangerous being in the galaxy.
 Its destruction is necessary... unless
 you can find some way to gain control over the creature!
 If you could do this you would have a powerful weapon against the Ur-Quan.
 Of course, if you made one mistake, you would be the Dnyarri's slave forever.
 #(what_give_me)
 You said you had much to give my people. Can you be more specific?
 #(ABOUT_PORTAL)	arilou-045.ogg
 As you know, we live in a dimension adjacent to HyperSpace which we call QuasiSpace.
 Our ships move between these dimensions through weaknesses in the inter-dimensional fabric.
 Although many such weaknesses, or Portals, exist which lead from our dimension, QuasiSpace
 to various locations in HyperSpace, there is only one naturally occurring Portal
 which will transport a ship from HyperSpace to QuasiSpace.
 We therefore find it convenient to generate our own Portals artificially
 with focused dimensional fatigue rays.
 As a sign of our long-standing relationship with your species
 we would happily fit your vessel with a Portal Spawner of its own
 but your ship is so massive, our units would be ineffective. However
 we suspect you may find a sufficiently powerful warp pod, the key element in a Portal Spawner
 in the wreck of the Ur-Quan Dreadnought on the seventh world at Alpha Pavonis.
 Bring that warp pod back here, and we will prepare a Portal Spawner for your vessel.
 #(what_about_tpet)
 You mentioned a Talking Pet. How did you find one?
 #(ABOUT_TPET)	arilou-046.ogg
 We are an endlessly curious species, and we spend much of our time on
 how should I say, reconnaissance missions.
 During one such trip, we witnessed the crash landing of an Ur-Quan Dreadnought
 on the surface of Alpha Pavonis VII.
 Normally, when an Ur-Quan vessel is disabled, it automatically engages self-annihilation circuits
 to prevent other species from learning the Ur-Quan's technological secrets.
 In this case, however, these circuits must have failed. The Dreadnought did not disintegrate on impact.
 We landed to explore the wreckage, and were amazed to find a survivor... a Talking Pet!
 As you may know, the Ur-Quan use these non-sentient creatures for the task of inter-species translation
 a task the Ur-Quan find ultimately demeaning.
 The Talking Pet was severely injured, and we did what we could for the poor creature
 but it grew clear that without superior measures, the Talking Pet would die.
 We turned to the Umgah, whom we have known for many centuries.
 Their bioscience skills are far superior to our own.
 The Umgah promised to do what they could, and let us know how the Pet fared.
 We have not heard from the Umgah since.
 Perhaps, if you are travelling through their stars, you can ask them for us.
 #(about_portal_again)
 Can you tell me about that Portal Spawner thing again?
 #(PORTAL_AGAIN)	arilou-047.ogg
 Certainly. As a sign of our long-standing friendship with your species
 we would be happy to fit your vessel with a Portal Spawner
 allowing you to jump from place to place in HyperSpace, without travelling the intervening distance.
 However, your ship is so massive, our normal warp pod units are insufficient
 but you will find a sufficiently powerful warp pod in the wreck of the Ur-Quan Dreadnought
 on Alpha Pavonis VII. Bring that warp pod back here, and we will prepare a Portal Spawner for your vessel.
 #(got_it)
 I have obtained the Warp Pod unit from the Ur-Quan wreck.
 #(CLEVER_HUMAN)	arilou-048.ogg
 What a surprise!
 As we have always said, Humans are a MOST resourceful and clever species.
 We are so proud of you! But don't worry that you shall have to wait.
 #(GIVE_PORTAL)	arilou-049.ogg
 We are prepared. Even now our technical personnel are equipping your ship
 with a custom version of our Portal Spawner device.
 The device is useable only in HyperSpace. Whenever it is activated
 the Spawner will focus several inter-dimensional fatigue beams adjacent to your vessel
 opening a temporary hole into QuasiSpace. Move quickly through the Portal!
 After your ship has passed into QuasiSpace, you can choose any of the nearby Portals
 which lead back to HyperSpace, thus saving you needless transit time.
 Be keenly aware of this fact! The Spawner requires a great deal of energy to function.
 We estimate that each time you use the device, it will consume ten of your fuel units.
 #(bye_friendly_homeworld)
 Goodbye my Arilou friends.
 #(GOODBYE_FRDLY_HOMEWORLD)	arilou-050.ogg
 Goodbye clever child.
 #(HOSTILE_GOODBYE_1)	arilou-051.ogg
 We have said all there is to be said.
 We would prefer your immediate departure, but are prepared for your attack.
 #(HOSTILE_GOODBYE_2)	arilou-052.ogg
 Your behavior is clearly inimical. We resist discorporation.
 Further contact between ourselves is pointless.
 #(HOSTILE_GOODBYE_3)	arilou-053.ogg
 Seek death in other corners. Leave us.
 #(HOSTILE_GOODBYE_4)	arilou-054.ogg
 Seek death in other corners. Leave us.
 #(ANGRY_SPACE_HELLO_1)	arilou-055.ogg
 We cannot fathom your reason, therefore you must be acting upon simple instinct.
 Perhaps this is our fault. We have always loved instinct
 even though we possess none ourselves.
 Do you have too much instinct, human? Does your species? We shall see.
 #(ANGRY_SPACE_HELLO_2)	arilou-056.ogg
 Human. You flail at the wind. Cease your violence.
 Would you hurt your pet? Your child? Your beast?
 Please... rethink your posture.
 #(lets_fight)
 C'mon, let's fight... Freak Face!
 #(NO_FIGHT)	arilou-057.ogg
 We will never choose to fight you, child.
 #(im_sorry)
 Aughhh! I am sorry! WHAT WAS I THINKING?!!
 #(APOLOGIZE_AT_HOMEWORLD)	arilou-058.ogg
 If you wish to make atonement... seek a strangely shaped rock or plant.
 However, should you wish to change the nature of our relationship
 seek the Arilou in QuasiSpace. You can make the transit at 43.8 : 637.2
 but only when the door is open.
 #(bye_angry_space)
 G'bye.
 #(GOODBYE_ANGRY_SPACE)	arilou-059.ogg
 When you have resolved your conflict, we shall speak again.
 #(OUT_TAKES) arilou-060.ogg
 Do you really believe Project Bluebook revealed EVERYTHING the Army Air Corps knew?
 Do you know what REALLY happened at Roswell, New Mexico in the late 1940's?
 Have you even heard about the Men in Black?
 Do you have any friends who have `missing days'?
 Do you sleep with your window unlocked?
 Be seeing you...
@@ -0,0 +1,418 @@
 #(TELL_US_ABOUT_WORLD)	mycon-000.ogg
 Your suggestion is appropriate.
 Acceptable new worlds are a priority for the rapid and complete spread of Juffo-Wup.
 We wish to know more for our suitability assessment.
 Tell us of this world.
 #(BYE_AND_DIE_HOMEWORLD)	mycon-001.ogg
 You impede the flow of Juffo-Wup through the Universe.
 We will now remove this clog.
 We will now aid Juffo-Wup by eliminating you!
 #(RAMBLE_1)	mycon-002.ogg
 A single spore lands, finds nourishment in decay and soon attains maturity..
 In turn it exhales a cloud of new life, a thousand spores, each lands, finds nourishment in decay
 so progresses Juffo-Wup.
 #(RAMBLE_2)	mycon-003.ogg
 Our bodies seethe with the passion of our genes.
 A thousand of your species do not possess the richness in one of my cells.
 #(RAMBLE_3)	mycon-004.ogg
 I fill with my parents' parents' parents' parents' parents
 I am they -- and they are us. Then, and now.
 #(RAMBLE_4)	mycon-005.ogg
 The Deep Children are part of Juffo-Wup -- home builders.
 The dwellers in the Mohorovichic.
 #(RAMBLE_5)	mycon-006.ogg
 I am Dugee
 I am the purity monitor
 I choose what buds are permitted to mature
 and which must be eradicated.
 I died of general misfunction 57,283 years ago.
 #(RAMBLE_6)	mycon-007.ogg
 A cold rock, spinning silently in the Void, a womb for the Children.
 #(RAMBLE_7)	mycon-008.ogg
 Pulsing hot liquid flows through my outstretched tendrils, sending thrills into my interior.
 The moment has come. I swell and burst.
 Above me a cloud of whispering life whirls through the air.
 I am content.
 #(RAMBLE_8)	mycon-009.ogg
 The Juffo-Wup is strong in this place.
 #(RAMBLE_9)	mycon-010.ogg
 Your simple sexual process produces random mosaics of genetic instructions
 yet with the simplicity of breath, I modify my own patterns.
 You humans improve a tool and double your capabilities.
 We Mycon improve ourselves and increase a thousand-fold.
 #(RAMBLE_10)	mycon-011.ogg
 The Deep Children!
 Spears of light in the darkness! 
 Their discarded husks speak of joy to come.
 #(RAMBLE_11)	mycon-012.ogg
 I have chosen my offsprings' memories carefully from my set of remembrances
 the sweet and warm times of my existence and those of my parents' parents' parents
 the bits of a million lifetimes coalesced into a birth gift of complete awareness.
 #(RAMBLE_12)	mycon-013.ogg
 In the dark they grow, the deep fire feeds the Children.
 Their birth breathes warmth across a cold world.
 #(RAMBLE_13)	mycon-014.ogg
 `...the system requires more energy. A convenient source lies beneath the crust...'
 #(RAMBLE_14)	mycon-015.ogg
 We look to Juffo-Wup for direction, and it provides the pattern
 endless expansion with purity of achievement and intolerance of error.
 #(RAMBLE_15)	mycon-016.ogg
 I am Shloosh
 I was incinerated fourteen thousand Earth years ago
 I live now, for but a moment
 and then, I am gone.
 #(RAMBLE_16)	mycon-017.ogg
 `...incorporation of dense amphibole fibers ensure survival in environmental extremes...'
 #(RAMBLE_17)	mycon-018.ogg
 I yearn for magma
 the flowing warm basalts
 the red glow of the lava pools.
 #(RAMBLE_18)	mycon-019.ogg
 When we encounter the Non, we must absorb the Non or reject the Non so that it is no longer Non.
 #(RAMBLE_19)	mycon-020.ogg
 `...entry of noise into the signal is unavoidable. We must include a filtering mechanism...'
 #(RAMBLE_20)	mycon-021.ogg
 Cessation of an individual is unavoidable
 a consequence of existence
 yet with the birth of life, individuality is transferred in part
 and may occasionally gain dominance for an interval
 achieving a kind of shared immortality.
 #(RAMBLE_21)	mycon-022.ogg
 `...Survival is a priority. Expansion is a priority. Processing is a priority...'
 #(RAMBLE_22)	mycon-023.ogg
 Juffo-Wup acknowledges the existence of un-Voidable Non
 when we are faced with such, we join, absorb and wait for our opportunity
 to learn the weakness that will allow us to Void the Non.
 #(RAMBLE_23)	mycon-024.ogg
 At times, I meet another, who shares with me the life of a parent inside the mind
 and if we speak this fragment becomes predominant in the both of us
 and self meets self with occasionally enlightening results.
 #(RAMBLE_24)	mycon-025.ogg
 The Podships thrum with the plasma containment field
 whose offspring seek to transform the Non to Void
 the fields grow tighter, and tighter
 the bass rumble of the generators rises gradually to a high burning scream
 sudden silence and a flash of light announce release
 the hot pulsing subsides slowly.
 #(RAMBLE_25)	mycon-026.ogg
 The Deep Children fall from the Void, gathering speed for the penetration
 The tough casing warms as it passes through the atmosphere, glowing white as it hits the surface
 solid rock flows like liquid, and the child slips into the warm, safe depths beneath the crust.
 #(RAMBLE_26)	mycon-027.ogg
 `...look... think... act... look... learn... remember... teach... repeat...'
 #(RAMBLE_27)	mycon-028.ogg
 The implantation fleet has assembled in orbit above the green world
 the patterns of weakness reveal the point of introduction.
 The Child is prepared for its birthing trip.
 Release!
 #(RAMBLE_28)	mycon-029.ogg
 I am Gussh
 I attend the birthing nodes
 I died 343 Earth years ago
 I do not know how.
 #(RAMBLE_29)	mycon-030.ogg
 When Juffo-Wup is complete
 when at last there is no Void, no Non
 when the Creators return
 then we can finally rest.
 #(RAMBLE_30)	mycon-031.ogg
 Darkness is Void
 Juffo-Wup is light.
 #(RAMBLE_31)	mycon-032.ogg
 `... planetary transformer biot 94-18: take your place at the transporter dais...'
 #(RAMBLE_32)	mycon-033.ogg
 You are the Non. You must go now, and never return.
 #(question_1)
 What can you tell me about your species?
 #(question_2)
 Well then, what can you tell us of your history?
 #(question_3)
 Why are you unwilling to address my questions?
 #(question_4)
 You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
 #(question_5)
 You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
 #(question_6)
 You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
 #(question_7)
 You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
 #(question_8)
 You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
 #(question_9)
 You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
 #(question_10)
 You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
 #(question_11)
 You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
 #(question_12)
 You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
 #(question_13)
 You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
 #(question_14)
 You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
 #(question_15)
 You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
 #(question_16)
 You're not paying any attention to me, are you?
 #(bye_space)
 Don't trouble yourself. I'll see myself out.
 #(BYE_AND_DIE_SPACE)	mycon-034.ogg
 Juffo-Wup fills in my fibers and I grow turgid. Violent action ensues.
 #(gonna_die)
 Time to die.
 #(insult_1)
 I wonder how you would taste, fried in butter?
 #(insult_2)
 You know, I probably have some of your relatives between my toes!
 #(insult_3)
 Is that a rock you're sitting on, or do you just have a big butt?
 #(insult_4)
 I don't suppose there's a chance that you'll actually respond to what I am saying, is there?
 #(insult_5)
 I can't believe I'm trying to have a conversation with a hot fungus.
 #(insult_6)
 Stop wiggling those... those... whatever they are!
 #(insult_7)
 Where's the Absorbine Junior when you need it?
 #(insult_8)
 Helloo? Ugly! Can you hear me?
 #(come_in_peace)
 Mycon. Please try to understand. We wish peace between our peoples.
 #(HELLO_HOMEWORLD_1)	mycon-035.ogg
 Juffo-Wup is All... omni-existent, spreading and changing the Non into Juffo-Wup.
 You are Non, who must become Juffo-Wup or Void.
 We are the agents of Juffo-Wup.
 We are the Mycon.
 #(HELLO_HOMEWORLD_2)	mycon-036.ogg
 We are the Mycon.
 #(HELLO_HOMEWORLD_3)	mycon-037.ogg
 We are the Mycon.
 #(HELLO_HOMEWORLD_4)	mycon-038.ogg
 We are the Mycon.
 #(HELLO_HOMEWORLD_5)	mycon-039.ogg
 We are the Mycon.
 #(HELLO_HOMEWORLD_6)	mycon-040.ogg
 We are the Mycon.
 #(HELLO_HOMEWORLD_7)	mycon-041.ogg
 We are the Mycon.
 #(HELLO_HOMEWORLD_8)	mycon-042.ogg
 We are the Mycon.
 #(HELLO_SPACE_1)	mycon-043.ogg
 We are part of Juffo-Wup.
 Juffo-Wup is the hot light in the darkness.
 All else is unfulfilled Void.
 We are the Mycon.
 #(HELLO_SPACE_2)	mycon-044.ogg
 We are the Mycon.
 #(HELLO_SPACE_3)	mycon-045.ogg
 We are the Mycon.
 #(HELLO_SPACE_4)	mycon-046.ogg
 We are the Mycon.
 #(HELLO_SPACE_5)	mycon-047.ogg
 We are the Mycon.
 #(HELLO_SPACE_6)	mycon-048.ogg
 We are the Mycon.
 #(HELLO_SPACE_7)	mycon-049.ogg
 We are the Mycon.
 #(HELLO_SPACE_8)	mycon-050.ogg
 We are the Mycon.
 #(lets_be_friends)
 Let's be friends.
 #(came_to_homeworld)
 We have come to your homeworld to seek a truce.
 #(submit_to_us)
 Heinous fungus! Submit to our will!
 #(bye_sun_device)
 We'll just be going now.
 #(GOODBYE_SUN_DEVICE)	mycon-051.ogg
 You are the Non. You must go now, and never return.
 #(RESPONSE_1)	mycon-052.ogg
 This is good.
 #(RESPONSE_2)	mycon-053.ogg
 This is good.
 #(RESPONSE_3)	mycon-054.ogg
 This is good.
 #(clue_1)
 Its air is pure and sweet.
 #(clue_2)
 Abundant life covers its surface.
 #(clue_3)
 The sun gently warms the surface.
 #(what_about_shattered)
 Why are the Shattered Worlds found only in your region of space?
 #(ABOUT_SHATTERED)	mycon-055.ogg
 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.
 You must go. Now.
 #(HELLO_SUN_DEVICE_WORLD_2)	mycon-057.ogg
 You have returned to our special place.
 This is not permissible.
 Leave.
 #(whats_up_sun_device)
 What makes this world so special to you?
 #(GENERAL_INFO_SUN_DEVICE)	mycon-058.ogg
 Juffo-Wup is the power of life... hot warmth in the cold Void. 
 It flows through all things, binding them together, making them one.
 You are Non-Juffo-Wup, you cannot understand.
 Below is the pod of Juffo-Wup -- there for a thousand centuries.
 When we are cold, the pod opens and warms us.
 When it is dark, the pod clenches and lo, there is light.
 You are the Non. The pod is not for you. You must leave.
 #(like_to_land)
 I have business on this world.  Move aside.
 #(NEVER_LET_LAND)	mycon-059.ogg
 Juffo-Wup flows through Time and Space. It cannot be stopped by mere energy blasts.
 However, you are Non -- not part of Juffo-Wup.
 You CAN be destroyed by energy blasts.
 Let us demonstrate.
 #(bye_homeworld)
 Goodbye fungus-boys!
 #(i_have_a_cunning_plan)
 There is a world at the star Organon. I believe it is perfect for your Deep Children.
 #(DIE_LIAR)	mycon-060.ogg
 You are an obstruction to Juffo-Wup.
 You must be removed.
 #(how_goes_implanting)
 Have you visited the planet I told you about?
 #(UNFORSEEN_DELAYS)	mycon-061.ogg
 We have experienced unforeseen delays implanting Deep Children beneath the crust of Organon 1.
 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.
 #(DIE_THIEF_AGAIN)	mycon-063.ogg
 You have taken something from us which we value... which is important to Juffo-Wup.
 Return the Solar Manipulator immediately.
 #(GOODBYE_AND_DIE)	mycon-064.ogg
 Juffo-Wup is All
 but you are not a part of Juffo-Wup
 therefore you must cease existence.
 We shall make you cease to exist, for Juffo-Wup.
 #(AMBUSH_TAIL)
 #(RAMBLE_TAIL)
 #(WE_GO_TO_IMPLANT)	mycon-065.ogg
 If your words are true, we will gladly spread Juffo-Wup to a new world!
 We will assemble the Birthing Fleet and send them to this planet.
 We will send many ships to protect the Children as they grow.
 You have been of service to us.
 Your insight into the ineffable Juffo-Wup is encouraging.
 Perhaps, if we were to plant spore sacs in your brain organ
 and let its tendrils spread through your flesh
 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.
@@ -0,0 +1,679 @@
 #(HELLO_BEFORE_AMBUSH_1)	syreen-000.ogg
 Attention unidentified space vessel!
 Be warned! This slave world and its inhabitants belong to the Ur-Quan.
 I am Starbase Commander Talana of the slave planet Gaia.
 Your ship is not responding to standard Hierarchy identification sequences.
 You are therefore classed as Independent and... WHAT?!
 Is my monitor display correct?!
 Is that a human commanding that vessel?
 Who are you?
 #(HELLO_BEFORE_AMBUSH_2)	syreen-001.ogg
 Hello again, pleasant Human.
 It warms me to greet you again.
 #(HELLO_BEFORE_AMBUSH_3)	syreen-002.ogg
 Welcome back, Earthling.
 What do you wish of us?
 #(HELLO_BEFORE_AMBUSH_4)	syreen-003.ogg
 Yes, Captain?
 #(we_are_vice_squad)
 We're the Ethics Police. Justify that costume... Immediately!
 #(OK_VICE)	syreen-004.ogg
 Huh? What ARE you talking about?
 This is the uniform of a Syreen Commander.
 The climate aboard this starbase is maintained at a constant 22 degrees C.
 What are we supposed to wear in here... parkas?
 #(we_are_the_one_for_you_baby)
 I am the right one for you, baby!
 #(MAYBE_CAPTAIN)	syreen-005.ogg
 Ah, yes... I had almost forgotten the sophistication of human social graces.
 Manners were never the Earthlings' strong point, were they?
 Your species' undeniable appeal can be found... elsewhere.
 #(we_are_vindicator0)
 I am Captain 
 #(we_are_vindicator1)
 of the flagship 
 #(we_are_vindicator2)
 .
 #(WELCOME_VINDICATOR0)	syreen-006.ogg
 Hello, Captain 
 #(WELCOME_VINDICATOR1)
 from the Starship 
 #(WELCOME_VINDICATOR2)
 .
 #(we_are_impressed)
 We're... we're.. we're greatly impressed!
 #(SO_AM_I_CAPTAIN)	syreen-007.ogg
 So am I, Captain. So am I.
 Earthlings are so... so... earthy!
 #(HOW_CAN_YOU_BE_HERE)	syreen-008.ogg
 But you haven't answered my question fully.
 Why are you here? Where are you from?
 Has the slave shield been lifted from Earth?
 Are the Ur-Quan finally defeated?
 Simply put, Captain...what do you want from us?
 #(we_here_to_help)
 We have come here to free you from slavery to the Ur-Quan!
 #(NO_NEED_HELP)	syreen-009.ogg
 Look friend, I appreciate your offer, but we don't want your help.
 Why? I'll tell you why
 because we're not going to do anything to antagonize the Ur-Quan. That's why.
 We may not like slavery, but it's a damn sight better than our alternatives.
 Below us we have a beautiful world... maybe it's not Syra, but at least it's a home.
 That's a lot more than we ever had before the War... before the Ur-Quan became our masters.
 #(we_need_help)
 To be honest, we need your help to destroy the Ur-Quan.
 #(CANT_GIVE_HELP)	syreen-010.ogg
 Look Captain... I like you... even though you're an obnoxious human... I like you.
 In another time, we might have become good friends... perhaps more
 but that's a fantasy, and my job is dealing with reality.
 We're not going to do anything to jeopardize what we've got here.
 We've come too far... lost too much, to ever risk losing Gaia, our new home.
 Don't get all judgmental on me, Captain... you don't know what we've been through.
 #(i_need_you)
 Hey, baby... what I need is you!
 #(OK_NEED)	syreen-011.ogg
 Look. Human. Get this through your head.
 Under other circumstances, I might be interested in your antics, you're kind of cute
 but we've got a serious situation here and we don't have time to fool around.
 Our lives are at stake, and so are yours. If the Ur-Quan discover that you have been here
 I don't know what they will do to us... much less you!
 Now get serious... please.
 #(i_need_touch_o_vision)
 What I need right now, is a Touch-o-Vision.
 #(TOUCH_O_VISION)	syreen-012.ogg
 Look. Human. Get this through your head.
 Under other circumstances, I might be interested in your antics, you're kind of cute
 but we've got a serious situation here and we don't have time to fool around.
 Our lives are at stake, and so are yours. If the Ur-Quan discover that you have been here
 I don't know what they will do to us... much less to you!
 Now get serious... please.
 #(know_about_deep_children)
 Talana, have you ever heard of the `Deep Children?'
 #(WHAT_ABOUT_DEEP_CHILDREN)	syreen-013.ogg
 Yes, I think so. Aren't they part of the Mycon religion somehow?
 We have recordings of Mycon HyperWave transmissions from the War... pretty weird stuff.
 The Mycons just kind of.. rambled, never making much sense.
 They talked a lot about `Deep Children', and `Spears of Light',
 but we couldn't ever understand what they were talking about.
 #(mycons_involved)
 What if I told you that Mycon Deep Children shatter planet crusts... like your Syra?
 #(WHAT_PROOF)	syreen-014.ogg
 What?! What did you say?!
 Human, you had better not be joking. Syra is not a subject for Earth humor.
 Now what do you mean, shatter planet crusts? How?
 That IS what happened to Syra, yes, but we presumed it was a natural cataclysm... a meteor.
 Do you have proof that it was something else... these Deep Children?
 #(have_no_proof)
 I don't have proof YET, but I am certain the Mycons destroyed your world.
 #(NEED_PROOF)	syreen-015.ogg
 Captain, if what you say is true, it would turn my world upside down.
 You have no sorrow to match what each of us Syreen feels every day of our lives
 when we remember what we have lost... Syra... our Eden.
 The very idea that the Mycons, or any alien race, may have been responsible for Syra's destruction
 fills me with BURNING RAGE!
 If it were true, none of us here would rest until we had avenged ourselves on the perpetrators.
 We would find some way to leave this starbase, locate our starships, and hunt down the evil monsters!
 Captain, if you ever gather proof of what you say, you MUST inform us immediately.
 But until then... do not mention the subject again. It is too painful.
 #(have_proof)
 Talana. I have brought proof that the Mycon Deep Children destroyed your world Syra.
 #(SEE_PROOF)	syreen-016.ogg
 Let me see this proof, Captain!
 #(look_at_egg_sacks)
 Look at these fungal egg sacks. We found them near a crustal puncture on a shattered world.
 #(HORRIBLE_TRUTH)	syreen-017.ogg
 Great gods! These fragments... they are IDENTICAL to the debris we found near the punctures on Syra!
 We never guessed that the fragments might be organic!
 To have survived re-entry!... nothing organic would remain!... unless
 UNLESS, it was genetically constructed for this purpose!
 AND ONLY THE MYCONS POSSESS THIS CAPABILITY!!
 THE MYCONS WILL PAY DEARLY FOR THEIR CRIMES!!!
 We will not sit here and do nothing while the Mycon fiends are free to roam the galaxy, perpetrating their evil.
 You wanted our cooperation in fighting the Ur-Quan. You've got it... 
 provided you first help us seek our revenge against the Mycon race... help us to destroy them!
 #(what_doing_here)
 So, Commander Talana, what are you doing here?
 #(OUR_NEW_WORLD)	syreen-018.ogg
 When the Ur-Quan conquered us, over twenty years ago
 I was only a young girl living in Habitat Thirty-One.
 My older sister, Diani, was a starship officer in the Space Patrol
 she was part of the final defense at Raynet... she didn't make it back.
 When the Ur-Quan caught us in open space, we all thought we were going to die
 but then, instead of killing us, the Ur-Quan offered us a choice:
 we could join the ranks of their combat thralls, or we could be slave-shielded in our homeworld.
 Like the people of Earth, we chose peace. We became fallow slaves.
 When the Ur-Quan told us to return to our homeworld, we explained that we had none.
 Ur-Quan Master Nine explained that they had encountered this situation before
 and if we would provide them with a list of our requirements
 they would use their extensive astronomical datastores to find a planet for us!
 So we told them about Syra... about the color of its sky... about the abundant lifeforms,
 about the fertility of the soil and seas.
 Less than an hour later, we received a terse message from Master Nine
 we were to proceed to these coordinates and disembark. This was to be our new home.
 But our new world, Gaia, was everything we described.
 We'd been searching for a home planet for seventy-five years
 and in the end, it was our enemies who gave one to us.
 I grew up on a small island off the main continent, and like all of my people
 we lived each day under the sick, red glow of the slave shield.
 When the Ur-Quan arrived seven years ago to refurbish and recrew this starbase
 I was selected as the new commander.
 #(what_about_war)
 So what happened to you at the end of the war?
 #(ABOUT_WAR)	syreen-019.ogg
 When we first met your people, we'd been wandering through the stars for almost seventy-five years,
 ever since the death of Syra... our home planet.
 We joined your Alliance, and I use the word `joined' loosely, because we had no other choice.
 The VUX were raiding our slow Habitat columns, and we had nowhere else to go.
 We fought for survival, Captain. Nothing more.
 When your people on Earth were defeated, the Alliance just plain fell apart.
 The Yehat and Shofixti retreated to their native stars and didn't want us to follow.
 The Arilou, those creepy little weasels, just plain bugged out -- vanished
 leaving us alone, with nowhere to go, smack in the path of the oncoming Ur-Quan Armada.
 What were we supposed to do? Fight? Two-thirds of our Habitat fleet was unarmed!
 Many aren't even super-luminal.
 We were going to be annihilated if we resisted, and we knew it.
 When the Ur-Quan surrounded us and started giving orders that all ended with, `Or Die!'
 we took them at face value. We obeyed.
 In exchange they gave us Gaia, the planet below.
 It's a beautiful world, Captain. I wish I could show it to you.
 So don't misunderstand me. We love our freedom as much as anybody else
 but we've got a good life here, and we don't want to lose it.
 #(help_us)
 If you love freedom and hate the Ur-Quan, why won't you help us?
 #(WONT_HELP)	syreen-020.ogg
 Like I said before, Captain, we would like to help
 but we are unwilling to risk losing Gaia.
 Unless you can find a much more compelling reason for us to get involved
 you are on your own.
 #(what_about_history)
 Would you tell me a bit about your people and your culture?
 #(BEFORE_WAR)	syreen-021.ogg
 Our species are almost identical, almost too close a match to be just a coincidence.
 Our bodies are very similar, Captain.
 Ha! ha! Except for... certain parts...
 Our cultural development is also mostly parallel.
 Like you Earthlings, we evolved a society from primitive tribes
 whose main function were to protect themselves from the large reptiles native to our old world.
 The main difference between our two sets of cultures... the split in the paths of our development
 occurred in what would have been your prehistory, say 5000 BCE.
 In your world, the agricultural communities were conquered by the more primitive but also more aggressive, migratory herding peoples.
 This led to a particular kind of sexual and political dominance structure
 which pervaded almost all of your Earth Cultures until the early Twenty First century.
 On Syra, our only primitive migratory tribes were confined to our mountainous regions.
 Their herd beasts, the Yma, did not do well in the agricultural basins and plains.
 The two cultures were isolated until much later
 when the technological superiority of the farmers curtailed any major conflict.
 #(what_about_homeworld)
 What was Syra like?
 #(ABOUT_HOMEWORLD)	syreen-022.ogg
 It was our paradise, Captain, our Eden.
 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.
 Syra's gravity was a bit lighter than Earth's, and its day was fifty percent longer.
 Our diurnal cycle is therefore different from yours.
 We spend twenty hours awake, followed by ten hours... horizontal.
 #(what_happened)
 What happened to Syra?
 #(DONT_KNOW_HOW)	syreen-023.ogg
 This subject is very difficult for us, Captain,
 but I will try to recount those sad days.
 Like your solar system, ours had a large population of comets and asteroids.
 Large meteor impacts, though rare, were not unheard of on our planet.
 So it was not a total shock when an asteroid penetrated our atmosphere and hit the surface.
 What was odd was that unlike most other meteors, this one was not pulverized on impact.
 It penetrated the crust, and indeed went all the way through to the mantle
 causing a `super volcano'.
 The earthquakes caused by the impact were severe.
 The magma pumped out of the caldera wreaked significant damage on the nearby terrain
 but within a few weeks, it had cooled, forming a solid rock bandage over the wound.
 Within a few months we had cleaned up the mess, the caldera was calming down nicely
 and things were pretty much back to normal.
 Then, just over a year after the impact, all hell broke loose on the surface of Syra.
 Huge calderas were opening all over... not just around the meteor impact, but everywhere!
 The scope of the disaster is impossible to imagine
 Entire cities sliding into oceans of molten lava
 kilometer-wide sections of land pulverized by a cataclysmic explosion
 and clouds of poison gas and superheated steam created a death shroud around Syra.
 #(what_about_outfit)
 Come on now, isn't that outfit, knife included, a bit absurd?
 #(HOPE_YOU_LIKE_IT)	syreen-024.ogg
 Maybe some other time, Captain, I can show you the hidden functionality of my uniform
 knife included!
 #(where_mates)
 What happened to the males of your species?
 #(MATES_KILLED)	syreen-025.ogg
 When Syra was destroyed, the only people who survived were in orbit
 and most of them were members of our newly established, mostly female, Space Patrol.
 From their ships, their orbital platforms and their lunar outposts they watched Syra die.
 Within three days after the cataclysm began, the surface temperature of Syra had risen by almost 75 degrees
 to above the boiling point of water.
 It became clear that Syra, our paradise, our Eden, was gone.
 The survivors spent years in orbit. They made a few missions to the surface
 and actually found a handful of survivors, but their main activity was to make preparations for departure.
 The Space Patrol fitted makeshift drive units to anything that could hold air:
 orbital factories, research pods, even hotels. When the fleet was ready, they left orbit and never looked back.
 The final population of our species was less than ten thousand, with only five hundred males
 but they were the best and the brightest.
 For the next seventy-five years, our people wandered at sub-light speed through the stars
 looking for a new home.
 #(get_lonely)
 Don't you ever get... lonely? Hmmm?
 #(MAKE_OUT_ALL_RIGHT)	syreen-026.ogg
 Ha! ha! ha! Don't worry about us, Captain!
 We make out all right.
 #(bye)
 Goodbye, Commander Talana. I will be back.
 #(GOODBYE)	syreen-027.ogg
 Until then, Earthling.
 #(MUST_ACT)	
 Captain. The secret of the Mycon's monstrous murder of our planet has changed the attitudes of many of my people.
 We will not sit here and do nothing while the Mycon fiends are free to roam the galaxy, perpetrating their evil.
 You wanted our cooperation in fighting the Ur-Quan. You've got it... provided
 you first help us seek our revenge against the Mycon race... help us to destroy them!
 #(whats_next_step)
 Okay. So what do you want us to do?
 #(OPEN_VAULT)	syreen-028.ogg
 Our first step is to get some mobility.
 We have some fine starship officers on board, and they are all eager to go after the Mycons,
 but without our Penetrator starships, we're totally ineffectual.
 So our first step HAS to be recovering our Space Patrol combat fleet.
 We know that the Ur-Quan didn't destroy them... they never waste anything
 but we believe they have sealed them in some kind of deep vault in the surface of an alien planet.
 #(where_is_it)
 Do you know where your ships are?
 #(DONT_KNOW_WHERE)	syreen-029.ogg
 No, that's your job.
 But maybe we have some clues to help you find them.
 The starship officers who flew the Penetrators to the vault did so with total sensor black-out.
 The only thing they could use for navigation was the presence of the Dreadnought fleet surrounding them.
 When they arrived at their destination and lowered their ships into the immense vault
 they were transported to the Dreadnoughts and only caught a split-second glimpse of the outside world.
 As far as they could tell, the sun was either red or orange. Based on their trip-time calculations
 the farthest they could have travelled is about 200 HyperSpace distance units.
 #(been_there)
 I've already been there. The vault is on the moon of Epsilon Camelopardalis I, but I couldn't open it.
 #(GREAT)	syreen-030.ogg
 Wonderful! Then the job is already almost complete!
 #(GIVE_SHUTTLE)	syreen-031.ogg
 Captain! We have assembled a small team of our most skilled officers.
 we will send them to your ship on board their own small shuttle.
 We feel that in the interests of efficiency, we keep our officers away from your crew
 at least until the mission is over.
 As soon as you arrive at the vault, our people will take over, figure out a way to open the vault
 and bring our Penetrators back here.
 #(im_on_my_way)
 Very well then, Commander Talana. I'm on my way.
 #(doing_this_for_you)
 Just remember, I'm doing this for you Sweet Cakes!
 #(if_i_die)
 If I die... just remember that I... I... really like you!
 #(GOOD_LUCK)	syreen-032.ogg
 Good luck, brave Earthling. When your mission is successful
 maybe then we can... get to know each other better.
 #(OK_FOUND_VAULT)	syreen-033.ogg
 Good, now we can proceed with our plan for REVENGE against the Mycon!
 From our analysis of the Deep Child fragments you showed to us
 and a review of the recorded Mycon transmissions from the War
 we have established the kind of world the Mycons desire for their hideous Deep Children.
 They need a planet like your Earth... or our Syra... one rich in water and oxygen
 and possessing a molten, active mantle.
 Our plan is to lure the Mycons to such a planet, and then attack them when they least expect it.
 We know of just such a world.
 When the Ur-Quan were analyzing their mass of planetary data to find a new home for my people
 one of the close candidates, ranked just below Gaia, was a blue world orbiting close to the star, Organon.
 Captain, we need your services again. Here is what you must do.
 You must go to the Mycon and tell them of this world.
 They will find that the world is suitable, and when they go to Organon
 we shall be there... waiting for them.
 Then we shall destroy them!
 #(what_now)
 Are you sure the Mycon are going to fall for this? Why should they believe me?
 #(HERES_THE_PLAN)	syreen-034.ogg
 For all their evil, Captain, the Mycon are a naive race.
 They have great difficulty understanding deception.
 If you tell them what they wish to hear, they will believe you.
 #(whats_my_reward)
 So! What if I die doing all this dangerous stuff? What about... us?
 #(HERES_REWARD)	syreen-035.ogg
 I'm afraid BOTH our duties will be dangerous, Captain.
 We may never see each other again.
 But for now, at least, there's this...
 #(bye_after_vault)
 I'll miss you, Talana.
 #(GOODBYE_AFTER_VAULT)	syreen-036.ogg
 Don't worry, my human. We will be together again... some day.
 #(HELLO_AFTER_AMBUSH_1)	syreen-037.ogg
 SUCCESS, Captain! The Mycons' fleet is in shambles!
 JUSTICE IS OURS!
 We have revenged ourselves against the heinous Mycons!
 They fell for our trap so completely!
 When they approached Organon I, we were hiding behind its moon.
 As they approached, their ships broke combat formation
 in preparation for their hideous implanting ceremony.
 We waited until they were fully dispersed around the planet, then we attacked!
 The standard Mycon tactic would have been to speed out of orbit using a gravity whip maneuver
 but the Podships refused to abandon their slow-moving Deep Children spore pods.
 They remained in the gravity well, and WE SLICED THEM TO RIBBONS!
 They must have lost a dozen ships to their own stupidity... running into their own Plasmoids!
 The rest?... well we took care of most of them... in our own special way.
 and Captain, now that we have taken our revenge on the Mycon
 we give you our starship officers and Penetrator designs so that you can add our ships
 to your fleet.
 #(HELLO_AFTER_AMBUSH_2)	syreen-038.ogg
 Hello brave Earthling. Your return is welcome.
 My people, the Syreen, shall be forever in your debt.
 In fact, many of my officers wish to thank you... personally... for your efforts on our behalf.
 I suggest you set aside a week sometime in the near future
 so that you can properly receive your hero's welcome aboard this starbase.
 #(HELLO_AFTER_AMBUSH_3)	syreen-039.ogg
 Oh, Captain! The flush of victory still has my body quivering!
 For so many years we have dreamed of putting the death of our beloved homeworld behind us
 and now this has finally come to pass!
 We no longer live in the past... caught in memories of what COULD have been.
 Now each of us plans for the future... toward the bright tomorrow!
 And you know what, Captain?
 I have plans... Plans you would be most interested in hearing
 but I shall save them for later... when we can meet... privately.
 #(HELLO_AFTER_AMBUSH_4)	syreen-040.ogg
 Ah! My beautiful Captain from Earth!
 What can I do for you... please tell me.
 #(what_now_after_ambush)
 Is there anything else I can do to you - um! - I mean, do FOR you.
 #(DO_THIS_AFTER_AMBUSH)	syreen-041.ogg
 Captain, the next step is to pull down the slave shield from our planet.
 In my opinion, the only people who could do that are the Chenjesu
 and as far as I know, they are under a shield of their own.
 Actually... I'm just dodging the real issue, Captain.
 Your agenda really has only one item... Destroy the Ur-Quan Hierarchy!
 How to do that? I'm not sure
 but I know you can't take them head-on, even with that amazing ship of yours.
 You will have to find their weak spot, and then strike it with everything you've got.
 #(what_about_you)
 So what happens to you now?
 #(ABOUT_ME)	syreen-042.ogg
 I expect I'm going to be pretty busy for the next few months
 overseeing repairs to our fleet of Penetrator starships
 and preparing some kind of defensive system for this starbase.
 If and when the Ur-Quan return here, we want to have a little surprise ready for them.
 #(whats_up_after_ambush)
 So, what's new Talana?
 #(GENERAL_INFO_AFTER_AMBUSH_1)	syreen-043.ogg
 Not a great deal, Captain. You seem to be the biggest source of excitement around here.
 I've had requests from just about every officer under my command
 to be transferred to your Earth Starbase to serve under you.
 If I wasn't running this Starbase, I'd be first in line.
 #(GENERAL_INFO_AFTER_AMBUSH_2)	syreen-044.ogg
 We have been intercepting a concentration of Hierarchy broadcasts
 but we cannot translate their content.
 They all appear to be originating from the direction of the Horologii constellation.
 #(GENERAL_INFO_AFTER_AMBUSH_3)	syreen-045.ogg
 Nothing new to report, Captain.
 #(GENERAL_INFO_AFTER_AMBUSH_4)	syreen-046.ogg
 Nothing new to report, Captain.
 #(bye_after_ambush)
 Goodbye Talana.
 #(GOODBYE_AFTER_AMBUSH)	syreen-047.ogg
 Goodbye my human.
 #(FOUND_VAULT_YET_1)	syreen-048.ogg
 Have you found the ship vault yet?
 #(FOUND_VAULT_YET_2)	syreen-049.ogg
 Any success finding our ships, Captain?
 #(vault_hint)
 Er... no. Have you got any idea where it is, even a guess?
 #(OK_HINT)	syreen-050.ogg
 Only that the vault is at a red or maybe orange star, and not too far from our position.
 #(found_vault)
 Yes! We found it on the moon of Epsilon Camelopardalis I.
 #(bye_before_vault)
 Goodbye, Talana. I'm off to find the vault!
 #(GOODBYE_BEFORE_VAULT)	syreen-051.ogg
 Good luck, Captain.
 #(what_do_i_get_for_this)
 So what do I get for this, eh? Hmm? Eh?
 #(GRATITUDE)	syreen-052.ogg
 You will receive more gratitude than you know what to do with, Captain.
 #(not_sure)
 Uh... I'm just not sure. This sounds dangerous.
 #(PLEASE)	syreen-053.ogg
 Please, Captain, we need your help!
 #(READY_FOR_AMBUSH)	syreen-054.ogg
 We will wait here for the Mycons.
 #(repeat_plan)
 Could you repeat the plan again?
 #(OK_REPEAT_PLAN)	syreen-055.ogg
 Ok, here's the plan, again.
 You must go to the Mycons and tell them about a world at the Organon star system.
 Tell them that you have found the perfect world for their hideous Deep Children.
 We will hide there and wait for them in ambush.
 Then we shall destroy them.
 #(bye_before_ambush)
 Good luck, Talana.
 #(GOODBYE_BEFORE_AMBUSH)	syreen-056.ogg
 Same to you, my human.
 #(what_about_us)
 I guess what I mean is... What about us, Talana?
 #(ABOUT_US)	syreen-057.ogg
 I'm afraid our duties will keep us apart, Captain
 But for now, at least, there's this...
 #(MORE_COMFORTABLE)	syreen-058.ogg
 That's more like it... now 
 let me help you off with this
 yes... now aren't you a lot more comfortable?
 #(in_the_spirit)
 I see! Well, in the spirit of interspecies communication, let me just say, COWABUNGA!
 #(OK_SPIRIT)	syreen-059.ogg
 Oooh! Say that word again!
 It makes me feel so excited!
 It makes me want to do something nice for you
 like this...
 and this...
 and especially, this!
 #(what_in_mind)
 Hey... what have you got in mind here?
 #(SOMETHING_LIKE_THIS)	syreen-060.ogg
 Well to start off, I thought we'd do something like this
 unless your species isn't limber enough
 and then I thought we could move on to something a bit more like... Mmmm... this.
 and after you have recovered, I thought this might be fun!
 and if you're still conscious, I thought we could try this
 even though I've never done it before!
 #(hands_off)
 Hey! Hands off lady! I'm not THAT kind of Captain.
 #(OK_WONT_USE_HANDS)	syreen-061.ogg
 Oh, Captain... I would never think of doing something unpleasant to you
 quite the opposite in fact.
 But if you want me to keep my hands off... I can use other... things...
 like this over here...
 and this right here...
 and this right about here.
 #(why_lights_off)
 Ahh... why are the lights off?
 #(LIGHTS_OFF_BECAUSE)	syreen-062.ogg
 Because, my darling, if the light was on, I couldn't do this...
 or this...
 or this...
 or, umm... this.
 #(evil_monster)
 You're not going to turn into some weird alien monster now, and bite my head off, are you?
 #(NOT_EVIL_MONSTER)	syreen-063.ogg
 Ha!-ha!-ha! An alien monster? Me?
 ME?! WHY CAAPTAIN! WHYEVER DOO YOOU SAAY THAAAT!!!
 REEAARRGGGG!!!!
 ...just kidding!
 #(disease)
 Very funny. Look, I'd be more comfortable if we just turned the lights back on.
 #(JUST_RELAX)	syreen-064.ogg
 Just relax, my silly human Captain. Let me take care of everything.
 #(what_happens_if_i_touch_this)
 Hmmm... what happens if I do this?
 #(THIS_HAPPENS)	syreen-065.ogg
 ...mmm
 MMMm!...
 Ohh!...
 ...MMMMMmmmmmm!!!...
 does that answer your question?
 #(are_you_sure_this_is_ok)
 Are you sure this is okay? I'm nervous.
 #(YES_SURE)	syreen-066.ogg
 Please don't worry, my darling human
 we have all the time in the world
 and my door locks securely.
 #(boy_they_never_taught)
 Boy-oh-boy! They never taught me stuff like this back at Unzervalt!
 #(THEN_LET_ME_TEACH)	syreen-067.ogg
 Then let me teach you what you need to know
 we will begin with the fundamentals of basic Syreen physiology...
 #(not_much_more_to_say)
 Hmm, uh.. well, uh, I guess I don't have much more to say, do I?
 #(THEN_STOP_TALKING)	syreen-068.ogg
 Then stop wasting your lips on words, you silly fool
 and come here!...
 #(LATER)	syreen-069.ogg
 (...several hours later...)  
 #(SEX_GOODBYE)	syreen-070.ogg
 Goodbye Captain, darling... we each have our jobs to do
 now you must go!
 But you will remain always in my mind and heart
 and deep within me, I know that someday, when all this madness has come to an end
 we will be together like this... again.
 #(OUT_TAKES) syreen-071.ogg
 In case you were wondering about me... don't worry! I'm doing fine!
 In fact, I just talked with the designers and they have assured me
 that the sequel will be all about me! Isn't that great!
 They said they wanted to move away from the warrior mythos
 and expand more into the healer cycle.
 This may be my big chance!
 The only thing I'm not sure about is the new costume they want me to wear.
 They said this one would be REALLY revealing.
@@ -0,0 +1,718 @@
 #(NEUTRAL_SPACE_HELLO_1)	utwig-000.ogg
 Ugh. I suppose, as a courtesy, I should extend an appropriate greeting.
 On behalf of the Utwig Proctors I truly hope, for your sake
 that your day has been better than ours
 although this really isn't saying that much.
 #(NEUTRAL_SPACE_HELLO_2)	utwig-001.ogg
 Just go away. Leave us to ponder our grief.
 #(HOSTILE_SPACE_HELLO_1)	utwig-002.ogg
 Yagh! Your attitude toward us is not acceptable!
 We apologize for having to deal with you this way,
 but since the loss of the Ultron, we have no choice.
 As we prepare to die, so should you.
 #(HOSTILE_SPACE_HELLO_2)	utwig-003.ogg
 You have caught us in a private, dark moment.
 We must guarantee your silence with your complete and total destruction.
 #(BOMB_WORLD_HELLO_1)	utwig-004.ogg
 Attention alien vessel: this world is under the full jurisdiction of the Utwig Proctorate.
 We extend a subdued but civil greeting.
 #(BOMB_WORLD_HELLO_2)	utwig-005.ogg
 You have arrived at a most inopportune time.
 Collectively, our species is dealing with a great remorse.
 Nevertheless in order to foster a spirit of interspecies good will
 we pull ourselves from our intense cycle of self-analysis
 and offer this greeting which, we hope, will suffice.
 #(HOSTILE_BOMB_HELLO_1)	utwig-006.ogg
 Oh, woe! We find your presence here disconcerting.
 In order to deal with the situation in such a way that we maintain some semblance of authority
 we are forced to deploy our forces against your armada.
 Prepare yourselves for battle.
 #(HOSTILE_BOMB_HELLO_2)	utwig-007.ogg
 In a fit of depression I find it necessary to vent my irreconcilable frustration on you.
 I normally do not engage in such fervent activities
 but I now find myself inspired to do my best to annihilate you with expediency.
 #(NEUTRAL_HOMEWORLD_HELLO_1)	utwig-008.ogg
 Normally we would not bother to acknowledge your presence
 but you find us in a state of moderate depression
 instead of our normal cycle of self-destructive tendencies.
 #(NEUTRAL_HOMEWORLD_HELLO_2)	utwig-009.ogg
 Alien vessel, grieve for the loss of both the Utwig and the Universe at large.
 #(NEUTRAL_HOMEWORLD_HELLO_3)	utwig-010.ogg
 You disturb our routine of eternal grieving
 yet we extend to you the courtesy of acknowledgment.
 #(NEUTRAL_HOMEWORLD_HELLO_4)	utwig-011.ogg
 I am so depressed. You can try to cheer me up if you want to.
 #(HOSTILE_HOMEWORLD_HELLO_1)	utwig-012.ogg
 You have angered the spirit of the Utwig.
 Although depressed almost to the point of an inability to perform any actions whatsoever
 we find within ourselves the verve required to engage you in a duel to the death.
 Indeed, we will find satisfaction in your demise or in our release from our mortal burden.
 #(HOSTILE_HOMEWORLD_HELLO_2)	utwig-013.ogg
 Attention offending vessel! Your presence here is deeply appreciated!
 You have stirred us from our depression-induced apathy
 to the point where our desire actually registers as a sensation!
 We look forward to either finding personal release in the netherworld
 or obliterating you successfully.
 We thank you for this opportunity!
 #(why_you_here)
 For what purpose do you linger at this location?
 #(WE_GUARD_BOMB)	utwig-014.ogg
 We are the stewards of the Bomb.
 We keep it from those who would use it unwisely.
 In addition, we are prepared to act under the direction of the Proctorate
 should we decide to make a final atonement for our most grievous blunder.
 #(what_about_bomb)
 Hmm, this must be a pretty special Bomb to have all of you keeping an eye on it.
 #(ABOUT_BOMB)	utwig-015.ogg
 You are correct. It is a relic of Precursor origin.
 It has the power to destroy entire planetary objects, perhaps even galaxies.
 The Utwig have been entrusted by fate to watch over this device
 so that it will be used in the way that it was intended by destiny.
 #(give_us_bomb_or_die)
 We have an urgent need for this device. Give us the Bomb.
 #(GUARDS_WARN)	utwig-016.ogg
 We cannot relinquish control of this instrument of power!
 You cannot have the Bomb.
 Any attempt on your part to change this current arrangement
 will be met with fearsome Utwig resistance!
 #(demand_bomb)
 We will now take the Bomb. Give it to us.
 #(GUARDS_FIGHT)	utwig-017.ogg
 Our anguish serves only to fuel our resolve concerning the jurisdiction of this device.
 We stand ready!
 #(may_we_have_bomb)
 Wow, that is pretty neat! May we have the Bomb?
 #(NO_BOMB)	utwig-018.ogg
 Yes, it IS a remarkable device.
 It is understandable that you would like to possess it yourselves.
 Our mandate, however, requires that we maintain full control of the Bomb.
 #(please)
 Oh, please can't we have it? It would make us really happy!
 #(SORRY_NO_BOMB)	utwig-019.ogg
 No, we are sorry. You cannot have the Bomb.
 Besides being against our orders, imagine what would happen if for some reason
 our Proctors decide to use it to destroy our civilization.
 How would we explain its absence?
 #(whats_up_bomb)
 Tell us about the Bomb. What's the scoop?
 #(GENERAL_INFO_BOMB_1)	utwig-020.ogg
 During standard exploration procedures we came across what appeared to be
 an ancient Precursor supply base.
 It had been dismantled and appeared to be empty.
 In the staging area there was a collection of what appeared to be refuse.
 During the cataloging of these various items, this device was discovered in a damaged container.
 From what our scientists can tell, it appears to be a planeteering tool
 capable of reducing moon-sized objects to particulate dust clouds.
 We believe that it was either accidentally forgotten
 or simply left because of a lack of room on the departing vessel.
 #(GENERAL_INFO_BOMB_2)	utwig-021.ogg
 The Bomb may have been left here by mistake.
 We suspect that if activated, it will turn this entire planet
 into nothing more than an expanding mass of tiny dirt clods.
 The Utwig have considered carefully that perhaps it would be best to use this device
 to put us out of our collective misery.
 Although this may sound extreme, I will point out that our mishandling of the Ultron
 is a disaster of epic proportions.
 #(bye_bomb)
 This Bomb is pretty dangerous and you guys are crazy. I'm getting out of here!
 #(GOODBYE_BOMB)	utwig-022.ogg
 Ha ha, don't worry. Hey! I laughed! How could I do that?
 Now I sink into a depression that leaves me speechless.
 #(hey_wait_got_ultron)
 Whoa there, hold your horses! Look at this! We've got your Ultron!
 #(TAUNT_US_BUT_WE_LOOK)	utwig-023.ogg
 Taunting us buys you nothing except to steel our resolve to end your existence.
 In fact, we will humor you in your little game.
 You have seconds to show us whatever bric-a-brac you possess.
 We will then commence with the cessation of your existence.
 #(TRICKED_US_1)	utwig-024.ogg
 I expected no less.
 You hold before us nothing more than a reminder of a past mistake that offends us to no end.
 We now commence your termination.
 #(TRICKED_US_2)	utwig-025.ogg
 I am speechless with rage... and yet, I must speak!
 How dare you flaunt the collective embarrassment of the Utwig?!
 You will now pay for your severe breach of etiquette!
 #(we_are_vindicator0)
 This is Captain 
 #(we_are_vindicator1)
 , representing 
 #(we_are_vindicator2)
 . Please respond.
 #(WOULD_BE_HAPPY_BUT)	utwig-026.ogg
 What good would that do -- I mean, why should we?
 We agonized for hours wondering if it was a cruel twist of fate
 or simply a serious case of butterfingery.
 Ah, the lifetimes that have been spent in the pursuit of the elusive answer
 to this deceptively simple question has driven many of us down the dark road of self-destruction.
 Indeed, even as these words strike the ears of any who care to listen
 the real question is, Does It Matter? I cannot say, I wallow in a quandary
 unable to determine what better atones for my part of the Great Sin.
 Should I engage in slow and painful self-termination?
 Should I commit myself to a long life of painful self-flagellation?
 Should I throw myself with enthusiastic verve at the problem of collective annihilation?
 I do not know. Even now my mind writhes in anguish of indecision, lest the outcome be inadequate.
 #(why_sad)
 Hmm, I detect that recent events have not gone your way. Why don't you start at the beginning?
 #(ULTRON_BROKE)	utwig-027.ogg
 *Sigh* All right, I'll try, but you know, it really doesn't matter.
 After all, we have a famous Utwig saying: when one loses the reason for existence
 one tends to get less motivated.
 This goes hand-in-hand with the painfully appropriate credo
 `We broke it so we are paying for it'.
 Of course, this isn't really accurate; the situation is so much more hideous!
 Imagine, if you can, holding within your hands The Answer!...
 ...only to have it taunt you with its former potential!
 Ah, cruel irony! The loss of the Ultron grieves us all!
 #(what_ultron)
 Um, yes, of course, the Ultron. We grieve. How sad. Now, what was it again?
 #(GLORIOUS_ULTRON)	utwig-028.ogg
 Bah! It doesn't matter! Besides being of no concern to you
 I find discussion of this matter, well, distasteful.
 *Sigh.* The Ultron was not only the thing which assures total and complete meaning of life for you and I
 it is Universal; I'm sure that you too are aware of this thing if only in legend!
 It granted us all limitless power and knowledge.
 It has been since, well, rendered inoperative.
 #(dont_be_babies)
 Just because you busted your Ultra-thingy, don't be a bunch of cry-babies!
 #(MOCK_OUR_PAIN)	utwig-029.ogg
 Gah! Now you've really done it!
 Your blatant transgressions have me hopping mad!
 Hop hop hop! Okay, that's it! Put up your dukes! Nobody makes fun of the Ultron!
 #(real_sorry_about_ultron)
 Sniff. That reminds me when my pet dog Splib ran in front of a... rock chipper!
 #(APPRECIATE_SYMPATHY)	utwig-030.ogg
 You are kind. If we could wield the Ultron to resurrect your Splib, we would.
 But I suddenly am overcome with waves of depression.
 I must retire now to perform rituals of anguish.
 Waves of trauma wash across my being even now. I must go.
 #(what_about_you_1)
 A truly unique set of events put you in your current state. Am I right?
 #(ABOUT_US_1)	utwig-031.ogg
 Hah, to say the least!
 Our past is one of a glorious and proud people coupled with a cataclysm that rocks the Universe
 to its very core!
 It all began when the Chimt rose from the Murky Bog and the Utwig emerged as well.
 In these primitive times we cavorted about our world oblivious to any sort of higher purpose
 we took everything at face value.
 Meanwhile, the tendrils of the Chimt infiltrated the vast sky canopies of Fahz and then the veils fell!
 Suddenly, the Utwig were stunned by a collective realization!
 All immediately and urgently donned veils of every description! Hides, leaves, shells, rocks
 even living drells were donned in the early days.
 You see, the face is the mechanism that expresses many of the primitive qualities that hinder sentience.
 Now rid of constant reminders of greed, rage, hatred, and lust
 the wisdom of the Utwig was no longer hampered by constant reminders of the primitive urge.
 Over many generations mask etiquette was refined to a rock-solid foundation of our society.
 Sure, the Morality Riots were expensive, both in lives and infrastructure
 but the result was better mask regulation; specification from your basic Mask of Gruelling but Neccessary Activity
 to the most highly decorated Countenance of Stellar Representation. These were clearly defined.
 Recognizing the importance of flexibility, clear-cut and efficient procedures for revision and redesign
 dealt with the few anomalies.  From that moment when we covered the source of our intellectual oppression
 we knew that it was a grand purpose that defined our destiny.
 Are you still listening?!
 Our entire development as a sentient species was coordinated to coincide with the appearance of a remarkable device
 the Ultron!
 We were oblivious to its tragic implication.
 #(what_about_you_2)
 Yow! Absolutely fascinating. But what exactly do you mean by tragic?
 #(ABOUT_US_2)	utwig-032.ogg
 In order for you to truly understand the situation, you need to know more about the Ultron
 and its unique capabilities.
 You see, when the Druuge discovered the Ultron they knew that it was ours.
 The Druuge were compelled by intrinsic universal direction to take it to where it has always belonged.
 They brought it to us.
 Oh, the Ultron!
 It assured total and complete meaning of life for All -- the Universal!
 With the Ultron in hand I could sense not only your motivations and desires, but your purpose.
 I could act upon these things in ways that would most likely seem mysterious if not, well, daft.
 Years later, you would herald our participation in your development as the turning point for your species.
 The Druuge were only one of the few to benefit in this way.
 Even now, they are puzzled by the way we rewarded them for the delivery of the Ultron to its correct place.
 In twenty-four years, two months and three days they will all dance the dance of Jubilation.
 Indeed, the Ultron has allowed us to fundamentally change the Druuge forever!
 The Supox too received many benefits from our use of the Ultron.
 They can testify to its power!
 #(what_about_you_3)
 Hmm, sounds like things were going pretty well. So what happened?
 #(ABOUT_US_3)	utwig-033.ogg
 Yes, things were perfect. What happened is, well, I... it is difficult to talk about.
 But I saw it happen. I witnessed the Chinz-Rahl celebration.
 I felt the Ultron fill the empty place that I did not know was there.
 I saw the Grand Proctor pass it to
 well, they say that the Chief Groo did not know that it was so heavy and slippery.
 Perhaps it was a combination of factors.
 Some who have reviewed the records claim it was actually a conspiracy!
 The commission investigation officially stated that the Ultron was rendered inoperative by the fall to the ground,
 yet many feel that the whole story has not yet been told!
 As it struck the ground, I saw its glow fade, and then the painful void incapacitated all.
 All Utwig immediately donned the mask of Ultimate Embarrassment and Shame with a vow to wear it forever!
 Bonfires all over Fahz consumed all but this mask; no other mask was spared!
 The Visage of Ceremonial Orations in all of its contexts and revisions,
 as I'm sure you understand,
 all of the courting masks from the clever and intriguing Veil of Flirtatious Prancing
 to the infamous Lewd Monacle... all consumed by the hungry flames.
 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.
 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
 in the meantime, we atone for our grievous mistake with our collective misery.
 I suddenly sink into a chasm of depression. I must go.
 #(what_about_urquan_1)
 Do you know anything about the enslaving Ur-Quan?
 #(ABOUT_URQUAN_1)	utwig-034.ogg
 We know nothing of this species that you mention.
 However, while we are on the subject of evil and powerful species
 we have encountered a particularly gruesome race that seemed to come from the direction of Arcturus.
 When we hailed them, they responded with mighty weapons that sent our delegation to their deaths
 lucky fools.
 The alien's dark crusty battleships are capable of guiding spinning mines into almost any location
 and should an enemy get too close, a fiery corona emerges to inflict fearsome damage.
 In our skirmishes with the race, who called themselves the Kohr-Ah
 we found that by using our own shielding capability we could sweep through the mines, absorb the corona
 and then get close enough to the dark ships to give a lick of our own.
 In truth, however, they are very powerful and ruthless.
 When the Kohr-Ah started to press toward our homeworld
 we thought that our deserved punishment was being administered.
 But then, a mystery? They suddenly became disinterested and veered away. Bah! Confounding frustration!
 With the Ultron I could speak knowledgeably on this subject!
 To have this quality torn from our grasp emphasizes how meaningless our existence really is.
 This lack of meaning is what drives my species to the serious contemplation of a quick end!
 #(what_about_urquan_2)
 Yes, that is really a pity. So what more do you know about the Kohr-Ah?
 #(ABOUT_URQUAN_2)	utwig-035.ogg
 Aagghh! Your query once again painfully reminds me of the Ultron and what it was for the Universe!
 I could tell you all and correct ALL that is wrong in the Universe!
 All I can tell you is that the Kohr-Ah live to kill.
 Their stated purpose is to seek out new life and new civilizations
 and then annihilate them.
 We seemed to qualify as such and that is why it is puzzling that after pursuing us with some tenacity
 they suddenly turned away and headed toward Crateris.
 Aangh! All this speculation would be unnecessary if only we had saved the Ultron!
 It would not have taken much; a diving catch, a thrown pillow
 even a fuzzy wumpus would have broken the fall satisfactorily!
 Indeed, a panel convened to analyze the possibilities
 concluded there were at least 623 ways that the Ultron could have been saved
 if we had been prepared! Aagghh!
 Let us cease our discussion concerning these matters.
 #(got_ultron)
 Hey guys, guess what we've got! We've got THE ULTRON! Wanna see it?
 #(DONT_WANT_TO_LOOK)	utwig-036.ogg
 Gaaah! Should I set my gaze upon such a sight I might suffer sleepless nights for years on end!
 It is a symbol of the collective Utwig failure.
 It is our ultimate tragedy!
 #(SICK_TRICK_1)	utwig-037.ogg
 Why do you flaunt the husk which once was the Ultron?
 Can't you see how much we suffer? Is this not enough?
 This thing you possess... this husk of lost destiny, it is the symbol of the Ultimate Utwig Anguish!
 Do - Not - Tor - ment - Me - So!
 #(SICK_TRICK_2)	utwig-038.ogg
 AAAHHH!! Stop! I know that I deserve it but I cannot bear it.
 Stop, please! To view this thing... I would rather bare my face
 and work all of its parts in a grotesque display of self-degradation! Leave now!
 #(bye_neutral)
 We now terminate communication in a civil, yet efficient manner.
 #(GOODBYE_NEUTRAL)	utwig-039.ogg
 As do we. Go now with neither malice nor joy.
 #(TOO_LATE)	utwig-040.ogg
 It is too late.
 #(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)
 #(HAPPY_DAYS)	utwig-041.ogg
 AAAHHH!! Every divot, every crack on Its surface is etched forever in my soul!
 Remove It from my sight lest I purge my... hey!
 that is not the devastated Ultron
 it is the image of the Ultron BEFORE!... a trick? A TRICK?!
 Oooh! I had no idea that any species could sink so low!
 How dare you try to manipulate me with that cheap stage prop?!... why it's not even
 Hey, wait a second, it looks like... CAN IT BE?... YES, IT IS!...A MIRACLE!!
 OH HAPPY DAY!!  JOYOUS OCCASION!!
 You have our eternal thanks, good Captain!
 You will be immortalized as the blessed figure that delivered unto us our future!
 We will revere your very likeness!
 Let me take the Ultron...yes, I feel the link...the knowledge, and... the Power.
 Hmm, it seems that there is much to do.
 Indeed, it seems that you should proceed to the second moon of the sixth planet of Zeta Hyades
 and take what you find there; we no longer have need for it
 but the Ultron reveals that YOU will!
 I thank you for your part in the grand scheme. We now recover that which is ours via destiny
 and proceed to perform our essential service for the universe.
 #(OK_ATTACK_KOHRAH)	utwig-042.ogg
 BUT WAIT!!
 The Ultron throbs and whistles! 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... our destiny!!
 We have been directed to join with our Supox allies and attack...
 YOU!...
 ...no wait, that's wrong. Sorry.
 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!
 Now, Captain, we must leave to prepare our battle fleets. Wish us luck!
 #(whats_up_after_space)
 Tell us what events have transpired since we last met.
 #(GENERAL_INFO_AFTER_SPACE_1)	utwig-043.ogg
 We have met the Kohr-Ah in battle, and... well, let me explain.
 Initially, when our forces swept to the Horologii stars
 they proved effective against the armaments of the Kohr-Ah.
 With our shield-absorption technology we were able to sweep clear the Kohr-Ah's spinning blades
 and absorb the brunt of their fiery corona, allowing our Supox allies to concentrate on the vessels themselves.
 However, the costs were high... very high.
 I should don the facial effigy of Remorse For Lost Comrades.
 #(GENERAL_INFO_AFTER_SPACE_2)	utwig-044.ogg
 As you know, we were forced to withdraw from the Kohr-Ah offensive.
 Although we were able to make good account of ourselves, our casualties were high.
 In our attempt to balance the Doctrinal Conflict between the Kohr-Ah and the Ur-Quan
 we avoided the Ur-Quan; however, they continued to engage us whenever possible.
 We had no choice but to take whatever losses were handed to us.
 I can think of no mask that properly expresses how I feel concerning this situation.
 #(what_now_after_space)
 Given what you have learned, what do you think we should do now?
 #(DO_THIS_AFTER_SPACE)	utwig-045.ogg
 We have done all that we can. There are no others capable of significant intervention.
 Certain doom grows imminent for all of us. We lament.
 But wait!...listen closely! The Ultron intervenes! There is a solution!
 YOU are the solution!
 Only YOU may halt the Kohr-Ah's seemingly inevitable advance upon life.
 They CAN be defeated and you MUST do it!
 Oh, my spirit is lifted! If only my mask of Confident and Lofty Posture had not been burned
 I would don it with rash impudence ignoring all etiquette and procedures!
 #(bye_after_space)
 We thank you for your aid. We go now to address the matters at hand.
 #(GOODBYE_AFTER_SPACE)	utwig-046.ogg
 Excellent! The Ultron's coruscations indicate that your future actions are laced with great potential!
 Proceed with our heartiest endorsement!
 #(whats_up_before_space)
 We are pleased that we were of assistance in the recovery of your Ultron.
 #(GENERAL_INFO_BEFORE_SPACE_1)	utwig-047.ogg
 Indeed! We are in the process of reacclimating our brains to its metawave gyrations.
 Even now we are compelled to implement a plan of interference, thwarting the goals of the Kohr-Ah.
 We sense through the influence of the Ultron that these creatures of evil
 have goals which are mutually exclusive with our existence, and your own.
 Even now, aided by the intangible guidance of the Ultron, we formulate a plan
 that will serve to preserve the diversity in the galaxy.
 We prepare an armada composed of the collective might of both the Utwig and Supox forces
 that will pursue the invaders with the intent of foiling their plan of doom.
 #(GENERAL_INFO_BEFORE_SPACE_2)	utwig-048.ogg
 We have determined that the Kohr-Ah are engaging in battle with the species you call Ur-Quan.
 We are unable to determine the cause of this conflict.
 Even meticulous employment of the Ultron in this matter has yielded only minimal insight.
 In any case, after interpreting the direction provided by the Ultron
 we must let the two species cancel each other out via attrition through combat.
 #(what_now_before_space)
 Does the remarkable device suggest to us a potential course of action?
 #(DO_THIS_BEFORE_SPACE)	utwig-049.ogg
 Your request is within our capabilities. One moment
 Mmmm, emanations from the Ultron... orange furry air breathes tender yawns
 Yes, it all becomes clear now... you must do something with the great Bomb
 the Precursor relic we kept at Zeta Hyades VI-B.
 It seems that this Bomb must be, ah...
 eaten?... no. Hugged?... no
 Ah! IMPROVED! That's it!  The Bomb must be improved to fulfill its final destiny!
 #(bye_before_space)
 We anticipate an era of glory for the Utwig! Farewell!
 #(GOODBYE_BEFORE_SPACE)	utwig-050.ogg
 There is much for us to do. May the Ultron be with you!
 #(how_went_war)
 What were the results of your actions against the Ur-Quan and Kohr-Ah?
 #(ABOUT_BATTLE)	utwig-051.ogg
 Ah Captain! The battle against the Kohr-Ah was fearsome.
 As we and our allied Supox approached the main force
 we found that the Kohr-Ah and the species you call the Ur-Quan
 were engaged in a conflict of fundamental doctrine in which the Kohr-Ah thesis seemed superior.
 Acting under the guidance of the Ultron, we engaged the Kohr-Ah in an effort to balance the battle.
 We met with some success. We would sweep the mines clear and deplete the energy reserves of the Kohr-Ah vessels.
 Then, the brave Supox would dart in and direct their weapons against the black ships.
 Timing was critical. Our losses were high.
 Battered in the extreme, we were forced to withdraw.
 #(how_goes_war)
 How is your engagement with the Kohr-Ah and Ur-Quan going?
 #(BATTLE_HAPPENS_1)	utwig-052.ogg
 Even as I speak, brave Utwig and noble Supox launch themselves against the merciless arsenal of the Kohr-Ah.
 We continue to refine our tactics.
 Alas, the Kohr-Ah are winning their war with the Ur-Quan.
 We grow uncomfortable with the success that the Kohr-Ah are currently enjoying,
 so we fight only the Kohr-Ah in hopes of weakening their stand against the Ur-Quan.
 The Ur-Quan complicate matters by blasting our vessels with fusion bolts
 thus we have made it a policy to avoid Ur-Quan ships whenever possible.
 #(BATTLE_HAPPENS_2)	utwig-053.ogg
 We have discovered that the Kohr-Ah, in addition to their formidable battle vessels
 will soon possess an immense ship capable of inflicting destruction on a vast scale.
 I do not need to examine the pulsations of the Ultron to know that they will use this instrument
 to implement their stated objective: the elimination of all intelligent life besides their own.
 #(FLEET_ON_WAY)	utwig-054.ogg
 Even as I utter these words, the combined military resource of both the Utwig and Supox
 proceed toward Horologii to intercept the Kohr-Ah.
 Besides the importance of our efforts, the Ultron indicates
 all futures which include our survival are contingent on the actions that you now take.
 #(learn_new_info)
 I'm glad things are looking up. Anything in the way of new developments?
 #(NO_NEW_INFO)	utwig-055.ogg
 Even now we acclimate to the great power of the Ultron
 but are overwhelmed with the resources that the Ultron offers
 in effect, we have grown rusty in its use.
 As soon as we regain our proficiency, we will be able to accommodate all your requests.
 #(SAMATRA)	utwig-056.ogg
 The Kohr-Ah will soon possess a seemingly invincible vessel called the Sa-Matra.
 I cannot give you specifics regarding this matter other than its general location
 somewhere in the Crateris constellation.
 The Sa-Matra is seemingly invincible, able to lay waste to an entire planet in less than an eyeblink.
 The Ultron indicates that you must somehow destroy this thing or the Kohr-Ah will destroy all known life.
 #(what_now_homeworld)
 What course of action does the Ultron, your powerful attribute amplifier, recommend for us now?
 #(HOPE_KILL_EACH_OTHER)	utwig-057.ogg
 We can only hope that our efforts to balance the forces of the Ur-Quan and the Kohr-Ah
 will permit them to mutually annihilate each other.
 #(how_is_ultron)
 It seems that you are making good use of the Ultron. Is this so?
 #(ULTRON_IS_GREAT)	utwig-058.ogg
 You ask a question that I hesistate to answer. You see, normally at this point
 I would don the mask of Rampant Jubilation and Jumping With Ecstatic Glee.
 This mask is seldom worn, for few events merit its complexity.
 Since I do not currently possess this mask
 let me just say that the Ultron is everything it could ever possibly be and MORE!
 Even now I sense that your curiosity is piqued to an extreme.
 You wish to ask more questions.
 However, these questions are probably best left unasked.
 It is through the potent yet harmonious force of the Ultron
 that I will now cause you to drop the subject altogether.
 #(bye_allied_homeworld)
 We acknowledge the celestial Ultron and your assistance. We will now be on our way.
 #(GOODBYE_ALLIED_HOMEWORLD)	utwig-059.ogg
 It is as the Ultron wills. So be it. We bid you the very best luck.
 Although it is true that all possibilities can be realized through proper utilization of the Ultron
 we are, as yet, deficient operators of this grand device.
 We will, however, make a best attempt to help you from afar.
 #(ALLIED_HOMEWORLD_HELLO_1)	utwig-060.ogg
 Ah! It is the legendary Earth Captain! A grand celebration is in order!
 We prepare now for the festivities!
 Many will bow before you and offer their profuse thanks!
 Proceed now to our main spaceport and then on to the parade!
 The two week celebration of great thanks will begin! Joy!
 What? You are too busy? Alas... perhaps another time.
 #(ALLIED_HOMEWORLD_HELLO_2)	utwig-061.ogg
 Our spirits are lifted by your visit!
 I sense through the Ultron's powers that you are curious
 about the status of your well-deserved facial appliance. Fear not!
 Even though we currently have no masks worthy of your stature
 with the re-establishment of the Ultron within the structure of the Utwig wholeness
 we proceed with the design and implementation of what will truly be the pinnacle of Utwig ingenuity.
 At long last, you will be able to cover your unsightly mug with distinction!
 #(ALLIED_HOMEWORLD_HELLO_3)	utwig-062.ogg
 Ah, I see that it is the great Earth Captain honoring my lowly self with undeserved attention.
 Even now my skin prickles with embarrassment since I am unable to don a mask
 that accurately indicates my awed and respectful attitude toward you.
 I am glad to say, however, that we are in a process
 of redefining and restructuring our entire countenance catalog.
 The results will be dramatic since the Ultron is now integrated in this process.
 In the meantime, I beg that you bear with us while we complete this task.
 #(ALLIED_HOMEWORLD_HELLO_4)	utwig-063.ogg
 I am honored to encounter your greatness!
 Currently, our collective creative force is engaged in a project to honor you.
 We are in the process of transforming a planetary body
 in a location that will remain secret
 into a Great Mask. This mask will be worn by one individual and ONLY one individual!
 It is the mask of the great Captain! It is YOU that wears this mask.
 When you don this mask, we will see the eyes come alive.
 When you speak, all will hear. When you smile, we will rejoice!
 I sense your excitement concerning this project!
 #(HELLO_BEFORE_KOHRAH_SPACE_1)	utwig-064.ogg
 Suddenly I am overcome with embarrassment!
 I possess the distinguished honor of addressing the legendary Earth Captain!
 Please excuse my lack of proper facial appliance.
 This occasion ideally calls for me to don the Expression of Ultimate Gratitude.
 Eegh! I am compelled by the forceful Emanations of the Ultron to describe the appearance of the mask.
 Its foundation is composed entirely of a matrix of beetle secretions and Trooba Fern
 in an intricate and complex texture.
 The process is extremely time-consuming since even the best-trained beetle colonies
 will build a thousand rejects for every successful foundation.
 Alas, it will be many years before any of the Utwig will be able to wear such a mask.
 #(HELLO_BEFORE_KOHRAH_SPACE_2)	utwig-065.ogg
 Do my eyes deceive me? Am I a victim of a glorious vision?
 I believe that I see before me the legendary Earth Captain!
 We have conducted a complete survey of the Utwig
 and we have convened the committee that will guide the formation of your Saintly Facade.
 We eagerly anticipate the delivery of an appliance!
 Imagine, when development is completed in perhaps less than ten years
 you may esthetically conceal the constant reminder of your bestial aspects
 and walk with pride amongst those of sophisticated intellect!
 #(HELLO_DURING_KOHRAH_SPACE_1)	utwig-066.ogg
 The Ultron indicates that you must leave the area immediately! You are in extreme danger!
 This area is currently controlled by either the Ur-Quan or the Kohr-Ah, we are not sure.
 We are currently engaging the Kohr-Ah in an attempt to balance the conflict. Stay clear!
 #(HELLO_DURING_KOHRAH_SPACE_2)	utwig-067.ogg
 Battle rages in the immediate area. Beware!
 The Ur-Quan and the Kohr-Ah are engaged in a conflict of doctrinal extremes.
 The Ur-Quan argument seems inferior.
 You must clear the area before you become a victim of either the Ur-Quan or Kohr-Ah.
 Leave now! We shall remain in an attempt to balance the conflict
 so that the two forces of evil might more effectively negate each other.
 #(HELLO_AFTER_KOHRAH_SPACE_1)	utwig-068.ogg
 We extend our sincere greetings to the remarkable being
 that returned to the Utwig the meaning for our continued existence.
 We have returned from a conflict of a grand scale with our fleet battered
 but our masks of Valor and Derring-Do held high!
 #(HELLO_AFTER_KOHRAH_SPACE_2)	utwig-069.ogg
 Ah, it is the most recently appointed Ultron Saint -- the Captain from Earth!
 We flick our facial appliances collectively in a smart salute indicating both respect and gratitude.
 How can we assist you?
 #(UP_TO_YOU)	utwig-070.ogg
 The prognosticating harmonics of the Ultron reveal a truth.
 We Utwig have done all that CAN be done to aid you.
 Our tasks must now be confined to directing the many channels of causation.
 Feel confident that we are using the Ultron to this end.
 #(can_you_help)
 Material aid from you would tilt the balance in the favor of Good.
 #(HOW_HELP)	utwig-071.ogg
 Hmm... a reasonable request. Give us a second while we consult the Ultimate.
 #(DONT_NEED)	utwig-072.ogg
 The Ultron confirms the evidence of our ocularities
 you are strong, smart and capable.
 Your fleet is at maximum strength and your ethics are sound.
 Further assistance would be redundant.
 #(HAVE_4_SHIPS)	utwig-073.ogg
 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!
 #(OUT_TAKES)	utwig-075.ogg
 Hello again, heroic humanoid!
 Ever since you returned the Ultron to us
 everything has been WONDERFUL... just perfect!
 Within just two days our factories will begin churning out
 appropriate facial appliances, and I have already picked out my first mask
 the Domino of Unrivaled Merriment!
 Yes, we are all ecstatic... even the High Proctor gambols
 as she performs the Exultant Caper of Revelation!
 Look how she leaps with the Ultron held high!
 How she twists, how she twirls, how she slips and tosses the Ultron into the air... OH NOOooooo!!!
 (CRASH!!)
@@ -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
@@ -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.
+You have taken something from us which we value
-Return the Solar Manipulator immediately.
+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.
+We do not interpret the will of Juffo-Wup.
-You must go. Now.
+Only the source is so empowered.
 Until instructed otherwise, Juffo-Wup requires that we remain here.
@@ -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
@@ -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.
+Foolish tricksters! Don't you know the Druuge tried that ploy on us just a few days ago?
-Taunting us buys you nothing. Go now!
+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!