Renaming race dirs to full names (revision non-functional)
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#(REBEL_HELLO_1) rebel000.ogg
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Welcome to ye, human friend and ally!
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The revolution has begun and clans flock to our cause!
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#(REBEL_HELLO_2) rebel001.ogg
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Greetings friend from Earth!
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The head of our revolution, Cheep-Guava, has led us to many great victories.
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We have cleaned the Royalist traitors from five star systems!
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#(REBEL_HELLO_3) rebel002.ogg
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A greeting to ye, Captain!
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We hope yer battles have been fierce and yer enemies are left in ruin.
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Now what can we be doing fer ye?
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#(REBEL_HELLO_4) rebel003.ogg
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Hello Captain. What are you needing from us this day?
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#(how_goes_revolution)
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How is the revolution going?
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#(REBEL_REVOLUTION_1) rebel004.ogg
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We have cleaned the Royalist traitors from five systems
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and even the Veep-Kreep Clan is joining with us against the false Queen!
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#(REBEL_REVOLUTION_2) rebel005.ogg
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It is a sad thing, this battle that has pitched Clan against Clan, ship against ship
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I myself have sent three Royalist Terminators and their brave crew to the Great Beyond!
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What a waste.
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We pray that the struggle ends quickly.
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#(REBEL_REVOLUTION_3) rebel006.ogg
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Though we have taken grave losses -- lost brave and true shipmates
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the enemy -- the fake Queen and her cronies, have suffered far worse.
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#(REBEL_REVOLUTION_4) rebel007.ogg
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Our victory is in sight, just beyond the next battle
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or perhaps the next.
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#(any_ships)
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Do you have any ships available to join our fleet?
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#(NO_ROOM) rebel008.ogg
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The question is moot, is it not, since ye have no room fer such ships in yer fleet?
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#(HAVE_ALL_SHIPS) rebel009.ogg
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We are honored to help ye, Captain!
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We shall attach four Terminators to yer fleet immediately.
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#(HAVE_FEW_SHIPS) rebel010.ogg
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We are happy assisting ye, Captain.
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We shall provide ye with enough of our Terminator vessels to complete yer fleet.
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Fight well with them, Captain. They are our best and brightest.
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#(NO_SHIPS_YET) rebel011.ogg
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Alas, as yet we have no ships which we can be making available to ye at this time.
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However, if ye return at a later date, perhaps then we shall have something fer ye.
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#(give_info_rebels)
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Would you share some information with us?
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#(WHAT_INFO) rebel012.ogg
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Of course! What knowledge do ye seek?
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#(what_about_royalty)
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Can you tell me about your Royal Family?
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#(ABOUT_ROYALTY) rebel013.ogg
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The FALSE Royals, ye should say, Captain!
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To understand our relationship with the Veep-Neep Queens, ye must first learn a bit of our history.
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In the ancient past, we Yehat were little more than a collection of warring Clans.
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That history is bloody, Captain... hideous. We were barbarous then, aye... murderers all.
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Many great warlords rose from the hills and forests of our verdant homeworld to unite the clans
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to become King of all Yehat Clans. Each one failed.
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It was no male who finally won the great prize, the High Perch of Caer Zeep-Reep!
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No, Captain, it was a female!... a wise and powerful Queen... the first of the Veep-Neep Dynasty.
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In exchange fer the Clans' fealty, she gave a simple, compelling promise.
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She guaranteed that united under her wing, the Clans would NEVER suffer defeat!
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And she kept her promise. At long last, there was peace on our world.
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Her line kept true to this promise fer over twenty centuries
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soothing ruffled feathers, dispensing justice, stamping out foment
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but then came the present Queen... a true harridan!
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Under her rule, the power of the Starship Clans was transferred
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to the sycophantic Homeworld dandies... to `warlords' who had nae seen true combat.
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We, the beak and claw of the Yehat Empire were powerless to influence her decisions.
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When the Queen showed the true colors of her plumage and allied with the evil Ur-Quan worms
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we realized that she would do anything, ANYTHING!...
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...to maintain the illusion of upholding her ancestor's promise
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even if it meant destroying our honor, everything that we stand fer, in the exchange.
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Now we, the true Yehat Clans, seek to pull the false Queen from the High Perch.
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Perhaps we will find a new Queen someday who will bring together the Clans once more.
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Or sadly, I fear we may never replace the Veep-Neeps Queens
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and we shall fight Clan against Clan until only the bloody feathers remain.
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#(what_about_war)
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Tell me about the end of the War.
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#(ABOUT_WAR) rebel014.ogg
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I will describe these events, Captain.
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They make fer a tale, Captain, wrought with sadness... and heroism!... and betrayal.
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After the Chenjesu, Mmrnmhrm and yer species were defeated
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We prepared a defense in the Shofixti homestar, Delta Gorno.
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Aside our Shofixti, our adopted children, we awaited the onslaught of the Ur-Quan armada.
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We waited with eagerness, with the hot anticipation of battle!
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But then we received an unbelievable message from our Queen... `Retreat'.
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We could not believe it! Tactical withdrawals, yes... but to pull back the entire fleet?
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There was no mistake... no garbled orders.
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We obeyed.
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Oh, Captain! The eyes of the Shofixti! Their bright and valiant eyes!... as we moved away.
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Without us... they had no hope of forming a tactical wedge.
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They would barely slow the Hierarchy fleet.
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When the Ur-Quan came, the Shofixti fought as immortal heroes!...
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darting in and out of the Dreadnought formations
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and then suddenly BLAZING!... like dying stars.
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But... in only a few hours... the Shofixti fleet was gone
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and the Dreadnoughts moved towards the homeworld.
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#(what_about_urquan)
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How were the Shofixti defeated?
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#(ABOUT_URQUAN) rebel015.ogg
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As we abandoned the Shofixti to the oncoming Ur-Quan armada
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we watched the situation on the sterile displays of our long-range sensors.
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Suddenly the screens flared and went black... burnt out! We ran to the windows
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just in time to see the Shofixti's sun burning with incredible light
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many orders of magnitude greater than its normal brilliance!
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A million tongues of fusion fire spread through the star system
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devastating the inner system's planets, but incinerating ALL the Ur-Quan vessels!
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In that moment, the Hierarchy's war fleet was reduced by almost thirty percent.
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We later remembered that not too many years before the appearance of the Ur-Quan
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the Shofixti had told us that they had found `something'.
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With the pride of a hatchling's first flight, they unveiled their find
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it was about the size of a surface transport, but cylindrical and entirely black.
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Across its surface were a million characters scrawled in an alien script.
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The message was clear... DANGER! DO NOT TOUCH!
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We trusted the Shofixti to respect the warning, and left the device in their possession.
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At the end, when the Ur-Quan were approaching their planet
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the Shofixti must have realized that they could not win
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but at least they could insure that both sides would lose.
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They must have detonated the device in the outer layer of their sun.
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The sudden removal of a section of the sun's surface layers
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allowed the pressurized plasma from the interior to burst out
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like a miniature super nova.
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#(what_about_vux)
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Do you know anything about the VUX?
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#(ABOUT_VUX) rebel016.ogg
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The grotesque monsters? They are an effete and bigoted race, unworthy prey
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with one exception... General ZEX.
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He commanded the entire VUX fleet during the Great War
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and even by our high standards of battle skill, he is a genius.
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The brilliant tactics of Fortress Square and the Dynamic Triangle are his creations.
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Without ZEX, the VUX would have fallen to our Alliance fleets in weeks
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but ZEX always found a way to turn his own weakness into an advantage.
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After the War, we learned that the Primat and the VUX High Council
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decided to move ZEX out of the picture, and sent him off to `luxurious retirement' at Alpha Cerenkov I.
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We have heard that he spends his time pursuing his hobby, though we do not know what more than that.
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#(what_about_clue)
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How can we defeat the Ur-Quan?
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#(ABOUT_CLUE) rebel017.ogg
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If I were ye, brave human, I'd probably be seeking the focus of the Ur-Quan's power
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and do whatever is necessary to destroy it.
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We may have a hint as to just what that weak spot is.
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When we were being Hierarchy battle slaves
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we learned that the Ur-Quan were possessing some kind of super-weapon
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a huge battleship they called `Sa-Matra' with the firepower to destroy an entire star fleet.
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For some reason, the Ur-Quan were reluctant to use the vessel.
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It wasn't until their armada was finally held back at the coreward front
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that they brought the Sa-Matra's power to bear on the Alliance.
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Captain, here's my advice... ye can be destroying Dreadnoughts until the breegs come home
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but ye are never going to defeat the Ur-Quan Hierarchy until ye eliminate their Sa-Matra.
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#(enough_info)
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That's sufficient information for now.
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#(OK_ENOUGH_INFO) rebel018.ogg
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If you need to know anything more, just ask.
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#(bye_rebel)
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Goodbye brave rebels. Viva la Revolution!
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#(GOODBYE_REBEL) rebel019.ogg
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Goodbye human comrade. Fight well!
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#(YEHAT_CAVALRY) rebel020.ogg
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Greetings human friend! We know ye are about to be attacking the Sa-Matra
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and probably don't like being interrupted, but we have important news!...
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The Rebellion is WON! We are VICTORIOUS!
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We have pulled the Veep-Neep harpy Queen and her cronies from the High Perch!
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And better yet... we have found a new Queen!...
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...A Queen who will unite the Clans in peace and harmony as never before!
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You will never guess who it is, Captain!
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A PKUNK! Yes! It is TRUE!
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They survived their absorption into our culture
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and are now providing us with insights into ourselves we never dreamed of!
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We only THOUGHT we were being happy birds of prey! We were fooling ourselves!
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Our new Queen's name is Braky Girdy the First!... and her first command
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was to rush here and bring ye these ships...Yehat Terminators and Pkunk Furies.
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Now, Captain, together we can attack the Sa-Matra!
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#(what_about_pkunk_rebel)
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We have encountered an offshoot of your species, the Pkunk. Tell us about them.
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#(PKUNK_ABSORBED_REBEL) rebel021.ogg
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The Pkunk have been absorbed.
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They are no more. This is how it should be.
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Now the matter is settled, human. Do not be bringing it up again.
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#(HATE_PKUNK_REBEL) rebel022.ogg
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The cowards live?!! This is unbelievable!!
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It is a SAD, SAD day to be hearing this thing from ye, human.
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The P... the Pku... I canna even say their vile name!
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The Pku... PKU-NK! are the greatest embarrassment our species has ever suffered!
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Do not be calling these wretched creatures an offshoot of our species!
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Better it is that ye be calling them GARBAGE! or DROPPINGS!
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Or better yet do not be talking about them at all!
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