Renaming races to full names; final working revision for comm
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#(GLAD_WHEN_YOU_COME_BACK) coman000.ogg
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Hurry back, Captain.
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#(GIVE_FUEL) coman001.ogg
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We do have a small amount of Starship fuel which is of no use to our power systems.
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We will now transport 5 units to your vessel.
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#(GIVE_FUEL_AGAIN) coman002.ogg
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We are almost out of fuel now, but we do have a BIT more.
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You will have to be more careful with this supply.
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Transporting fuel now.
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#(ARE_YOU_SUPPLY_SHIP) coman003.ogg
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Attention unidentified space vessel!
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I am Starbase Commander Hayes of the slave planet Earth.
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our HyperWave broadcasts -- extremely weak
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situation critical -- energy cores exhausted
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scanners and deep radar are non-functional
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we cannot identify your vessel
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Are you the scheduled Hierarchy resupply ship?
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Repeat, are you the resupply vessel?
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#(DO_YOU_HAVE_RADIO_THIS_TIME) coman004.ogg
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Did you find any radioactive elements for our power cores?
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#(HERE_IS_ANOTHER_LANDER) coman005.ogg
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What!!!
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You lost another lander!?
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We'll build another, but DON'T LOSE THIS ONE, OKAY!
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#(THE_WHAT_FROM_WHERE) coman006.ogg
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The starship what?
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Never mind -- look, we won't last much longer. Here is our situation
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According to our Oath of Fealty to the Ur-Quan, we must maintain this starbase
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but, we have no space vessels of our own
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and the shield prevents us from contacting Earth
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so we are totally dependent on the Ur-Quan supply vessels for everything we need up here.
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We know there is a Hierarchy base on the surface of the moon, but we can't contact them.
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The Ur-Quan were supposed to resupply the base at regular, five year intervals
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but we haven't received anything in almost eight years!
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What we don't recycle we can usually synthesize
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but to do so, we need replacement radioactives for our generator energy cores.
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If you could bring us some radioactive elements, we can fabricate the cores ourselves.
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Are you willing to help us!?
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#(ABOUT_TIME) coman007.ogg
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Well, it's about damn time!
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In the Fealty agreement the Ur-Quan promised that this station would be resupplied
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at least every five years, and its been over eight since we saw you!
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If you had arrived a few weeks later, there wouldn't have been anyone alive on this station
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never mind...just begin your transfer of materials immediately, starting with the radioactives.
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#(MESSAGE_GARBLED_1) coman008.ogg
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I'm sorry, Captain, your message was garbled. Our receivers have very little power.
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#(MESSAGE_GARBLED_2) coman009.ogg
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I couldn't quite make it out, Captain. Could you please repeat?
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#(HERE_IS_A_NEW_LANDER) coman010.ogg
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Manufacturing a new lander for you will use most of what little resources we have left
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but I suppose we have no choice.
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We will transport the new lander vehicle immediately.
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#(THIS_MAY_SEEM_SILLY) coman011.ogg
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By the way Captain, I think we need a name for this new alliance we're going to forge.
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And since it was your idea, it's only fair that you get the honor of naming it.
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So, what will it be?
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#(OK_THE_NAFS) coman012.ogg
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Okay, that sounds pretty inspiring. So be it - The New Alliance of Free Stars!
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#(OK_THE_CAN) coman013.ogg
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Very well. From this day forward, we are The Concordance of Alien Nations!
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#(OK_THE_UFW) coman014.ogg
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That has a familiar ring to it... nonetheless, we will make it so - The United Federation of Worlds!
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#(OK_THE_NAME_IS_EMPIRE0) coman015.ogg
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Ulp! Well... you're the one with the big starship.
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So be it - The Empire of
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#(OK_THE_NAME_IS_EMPIRE1)
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!
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#(FUEL_UP0) coman016.ogg
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We are initiating transfer of radioactives, Captain.
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Now, as soon as our engineers can refit the energy cores...
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#(FUEL_UP1) coman017.ogg
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...there, that's much better. Power ratings are climbing, life support is coming back into the green.
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Deep radar systems and sensors are now online and I can scan your vessel.
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!!!? -- WHAT THE HELL KIND OF SHIP IS THAT!?
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Just who ARE you, Captain?
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#(WHAT_KIND_OF_IDIOT) coman018.ogg
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WHAT!
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What kind of idiot sent you out here without replacements for our energy cores!?
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It's amazing that we've kept the generators online for as long as we have!
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Look, you had better get those radioactives right away
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or all the other supplies are pretty damn pointless, since we'll all be too dead to use them!
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#(DONT_KNOW_WHO_YOU_ARE) coman019.ogg
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Look, I don't know who you are or why you're here
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but right now the only thing I'm worried about
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is saving the lives of the 1900 men and women aboard this starbase
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and right now you're our only hope.
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I can't keep the transmitter on too much longer -- we need the power for heat and air
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so if you don't have any radioactives on board your vessel
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please get some and bring them back here before it's too late.
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#(THATS_IMPOSSIBLE) coman020.ogg
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Star Control science mission, eh?
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Captain, I served as a Star Control officer during the war, aboard several cruisers in the Coreward Front
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and if there had been any `scientific mission' to Vela
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I would have heard about it.
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#(ASK_AWAY) coman021.ogg
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Okay, what do you want to know?
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#(RADIOS_ON_MERCURY) coman022.ogg
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The fastest way to get radioactives in this system would be to land on Mercury
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and scour the surface for deposits of radioactive elements.
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But be careful. Mercury is a pretty inhospitable place!
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Watch out for earthquakes and those high-temperature areas!
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#(THANKS_FOR_HELPING) coman023.ogg
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Thanks! I'll make sure to mention this the next time I talk with our masters
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I'm sure they will reward you.
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#(STARBASE_IS) coman024.ogg
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Ur-Quan slave law requires that we maintain an orbital space platform
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to assist Hierarchy vessels which are in need of repairs or fuel.
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Since the shield around the Earth cuts us off completely from the planet
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we are dependent on Ur-Quan resupply ships for our non-renewable resources.
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The resupply vessels are supposed to arrive every five years
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at which time the Ur-Quan somehow penetrate the shield and exchange those of us up here
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with replacement personnel from the surface.
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#(HAPPENED_TO_EARTH) coman025.ogg
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When the Alliance lost the war, the Ur-Quan gave Earth a single choice
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join the Hierarchy as Battle Thralls and fight for the Ur-Quan to enslave other sentient species
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or become `fallow' slaves, and be forever imprisoned on a single world
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encased in an impenetrable energy shield here on Earth.
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We choose not to fight for the Ur-Quan.
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#(URQUAN_LEFT) coman026.ogg
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Soon after Earth accepted the Ur-Quan's Oath of Fealty, they departed,
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leaving behind a battle group of Spathi and Ilwrath ships based on the moon.
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#(BASE_ON_MOON) coman027.ogg
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Ahh...fight the Ur-Quan! Win back our freedom!
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I remember having such thoughts myself...once, a long time ago.
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But that was in the first years after the defeat, when it was still terrifying to look up
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and see the bloody glow of the pulsating slave shield overhead.
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Through day and night we gazed up at the impenetrable wall
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as though the sheer power of our hatred would pull it down.
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But over the years, I spent so much of my time struggling
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down on the surface under the shield and then later up here, trying to keep this station alive
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that I'd forgotten what it means to be free... to hate our Ur-Quan Masters!
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And now, here you are, in an alien ship of unknown power,
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offering me your assistance to fight against the Hierarchy again, after all these years.
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Captain, your offer is intriguing.
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It's tempting to think that with your advanced Precursor technology
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we can somehow crack Earth's slave shield
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and reassemble the Alliance to attack the Hierarchy, and THIS time win the damn war!
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But... consider the consequences if we should fail.
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The Ur-Quan won't just punish us here on the station.
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They will exact a gruesome retribution on the surface below as well.
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Before I commit this station to helping you attack the Ur-Quan
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and accepting the risk of annihilation if we are defeated
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I have to make sure that you and your ship have what it takes to oppose the Hierarchy.
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I'll make you a deal.
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If you can eliminate the alien base on the moon, and get rid of that threat, at least
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I will seriously consider your offer.
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#(ACKNOWLEDGE_SECRET) coman028.ogg
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Hmmm... you know, come to think of it
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there were some rumors that Corridor Nine, the special operations division of Star Control
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was directing some hush-hush operation near Androsynth space.
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The Vela star system... yes, that would be the right direction
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So, Captain... if you say it's true
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how do you explain that huge, alien starship you're flying
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and why are you here? What do you want from us?
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#(ABOUT_BASE) coman029.ogg
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After the Ur-Quan erected the slave shield around Earth, and established this space station
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they decided to leave a contingent of combat ships close to the Earth
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to keep watch on our planet and confirm that we were obeying the Ur-Quan slave laws.
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I'm certain they're still out there on the surface of the moon
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because we can pick up a constant stream of alien broadcasts.
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#(GOOD_LUCK_WITH_BASE) coman030.ogg
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Be careful, Captain.
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There are probably a dozen Spathi Eluders and Ilwrath Avengers down there on the lunar surface.
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I don't know why they haven't come after you yet
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but when they do, you'd better have your weapons armed, and your thrusters burning hot.
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#(DEALT_WITH_BASE_YET) coman031.ogg
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Have you dealt with the base yet?
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#(HERE_COMES_ILWRATH) coman032.ogg
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Captain, listen closely!
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Long range sensors show a ship closing on this station, fast!
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Our computer identifies it as Ilwrath, Avenger-class.
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I think you've got a fight on your hands, Captain.
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Your best bet is to wait until you have point bl-nk r-nge
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C-pt-in! It's ja-min- ou- s-gn-l!...
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#(VERY_IMPRESSIVE) coman033.ogg
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What a beautiful sight, Captain!
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I haven't seen an Avenger blown away like that since the Battle in Draco.
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I guess you've shown that you can handle yourself in battle, Captain
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so my last reservation about helping you has been dissolved.
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I will commit this station to helping free Earth and defeat the Ur-Quan.
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We may get our atoms rearranged in the process, but by God, Captain, we're going to try!
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So, the obvious first step is to get your Precursor equipment and software over here
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so that we can make it work with our ship repair fabricators.
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But then what, Captain?
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#(IT_WAS_ABANDONED) coman034.ogg
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I'll be darned!
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All these years we've been listening to their incoherent broadcasts, and we never even guessed.
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#(YOU_REALLY_FOUGHT_BASE) coman035.ogg
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You fought them, Captain!? I hope you didn't suffer serious casualties?
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#(IM_GLAD_YOU_WON) coman036.ogg
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I'm delighted to hear it, Captain. I wish I could have been there.
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#(IM_SURE_IT_WAS_DIFFICULT) coman037.ogg
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I'm sure the experience was disturbing
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#(THAT_WAS_PROBE) coman038.ogg
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That was the Ur-Quan Security Drone. It keeps an eye on us.
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Captain, what happened to the spy drone!?
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#(DEEP_TROUBLE) coman039.ogg
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Oh no. Right now it's probably cruising through HyperSpace
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heading right towards the closest Hierarchy outpost.
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When the Ur-Quan find out that you are here, they will send a combat fleet instantly!
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#(GOOD_NEWS) coman040.ogg
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Whew! That was a close one. If that probe had gotten away -- up into HyperSpace
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we'd be up to our ears in Dreadnoughts in no time.
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What a relief!
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#(SURE_HOPE) coman041.ogg
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If that probe gets back to the Ur-Quan, Captain, we are BOTH in deep trouble!
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#(ABOUT_BASE_AGAIN) coman042.ogg
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As I said before, after the Ur-Quan erected the slave shield around the Earth and assembled this space station
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they decided to leave a contingent of Spathi and Ilwrath ships stationed on the moon.
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We have looked at the moonbase through our telescopes and can confirm that there is still substantial activity down there
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but we have never been able to make contact with the base using either HyperWave `Caster
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or traditional radio signals.
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#(COOK_BUTTS) coman043.ogg
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Ha-ha.. yes, Captain, we'll do just that!
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#(OVERTHROW_ALIENS) coman044.ogg
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If you feel it's necessary Captain, I understand.
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#(KILL_MONSTERS) coman045.ogg
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A sensible plan, Captain. Let's get to work.
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#(GOOD_LUCK_AGAIN) coman046.ogg
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Hurry back, Captain.
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#(STARBASE_WILL_BE_READY) coman047.ogg
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Now Captain, I expect the configuration process for the starbase
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to take at least 2 weeks, so let's get to work...
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#(overthrow_evil_aliens)
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Er... trust me Commander, I have a plan... a really good plan! But for now it must remain a secret.
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#(annihilate_those_monsters)
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We will slowly build our strength, unify an allied starfleet, and bring the Ur-Quan to their knee-equivalents.
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#(cook_their_butts)
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Then, Commander, we will proceed to kick some major alien butt!
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#(where_get_radios)
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Where can we acquire radioactives?
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#(well_go_get_them_now)
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We will leave now and bring back the elements you require.
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#(we_will_transfer_now)
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We are ready to transfer radioactives.
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#(what_will_you_give_us)
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What will you give us in exchange for radioactives?
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#(before_radios_we_need_info)
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Before we help you, we require certain information.
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#(no_but_well_help0)
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No, this is the starship
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#(no_but_well_help1)
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, but we stand ready to assist you.
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#(yes_this_is_supply_ship)
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Uh.. yes, this IS the resupply vessel. What do you need resupplied?
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#(what_slave_planet)
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`Slave planet!' `Hierarchy resupply vessel!' What is going on here?
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#(i_lied)
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Actually I lied, this isn't the resupply vessel. Sorry.
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#(plumb_out)
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Er..., oh dang! Wouldn't you know it; we're plumb out of those.
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#(we_are_vindicator0)
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I am Captain
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#(we_are_vindicator1)
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of the starship
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#(we_are_vindicator2)
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. We are the survivors of a Star Control science research team to the Vela star system.
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#(first_give_info)
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I need you to explain a few things.
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#(we_must_go_now)
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We must leave now. I shall tell you more when we return.
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#(where_can_i_get_radios)
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Where can we find the radioactive elements you need?
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#(ok_i_will_get_radios)
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We will leave now to find the elements you require.
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#(whats_this_starbase)
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To begin with, what is the purpose of this starbase?
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#(what_about_earth)
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What is that strange red glow around Earth?
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#(where_are_urquan)
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Where are the Ur-Quan now?
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#(our_mission_was_secret)
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The mission was highly secret.
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#(we_are_here_to_help)
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We have returned to Earth to give you the technological secrets of the Precursors, and to help you fight the Hierarchy.
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#(tell_me_about_base)
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What details can you give us about the base on the moon?
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#(we_will_take_care_of_base)
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We shall go now and neutralize the base.
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#(tell_me_again)
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Could you tell me again about the Hierarchy base on the moon?
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#(base_was_abandoned)
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We found the base, but it was abandoned years ago.
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#(we_fought_them)
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We, uh... attacked the moonbase, and completely destroyed the enemy!
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#(oh_yes_big_fight)
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Er... oh, yes! It was a very vicious fight.
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#(i_lied_it_was_abandoned)
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Actually I lied. We found it abandoned.
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#(i_cant_talk_about_it)
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It was too horrible for words. I just can't talk about it right now.
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#(name_1)
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The New Alliance of Free Stars!
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#(name_2)
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The Concordance of Alien Nations!
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#(name_3)
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The United Federation of Worlds!
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#(name_40)
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The Empire of
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#(name_41)
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!
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#(i_lost_my_lander)
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Due to circumstances beyond our control, our only landing vehicle was destroyed. Can you replace it?
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#(i_lost_another_lander)
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Um... er... well... We lost another lander.
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#(need_fuel_mercury)
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We are unable to land on Mercury and retrieve radioactives due to an unforeseen fuel shortage.
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#(need_fuel_luna)
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We are unable to land on the moon and neutralize the base due to an unforeseen fuel shortage.
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#(need_fuel_again)
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Boy, mileage sure does vary. Could you spare us some more fuel?
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#(what_was_red_thing)
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Commander, what was that red, fast-moving object in orbit around Earth?
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#(it_went_away)
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When we approached, it transmitted a warning and warped into HyperSpace.
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#(we_destroyed_it)
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Er... we destroyed it! Yessiree, blew it to bits.
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#(what_probe)
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Uh, I meant a different red thing. Never mind.
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#(take_care_of_base_again)
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Now we're ready to take care of the moon base, Commander. Goodbye.
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#(goodbye_commander)
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Goodbye Commander.
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