Styx Institute - Control Room
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Tch! We keep dropping 'em, but more just keep coming! |
Technician B |
20 more power armors inbound! |
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Hmm... Maybe I was too hasty in rejecting Ortho's invitation.
Perhaps it would've been smarter to pursue a blue ocean strategy in their new world. |
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Are you mad?!
Their new world would be teeming with blot, and Phantoms would run rampant!
How long do you think it would take to rebuild society to the point where you could run a business?! |
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As the housewarden of Pomefiore, the most storied dormitory in all of Night Raven College, I'll say this...
Some forms of technology and beauty can only be achieved through dedicated study over time.
To reset that and revert everything to nothing would be utterly beyond the pale. |
Technician C |
Power armors are 100 meters away and closing fast! |
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Can anyone else here fight?! |
Technician D |
Most of us working at Styx aren't mages.
They hire people with small magic pools because we're less likely to go out of control from blot exposure. |
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Well, that does make sense. |
Technician D |
Ortho's got control of all our technomantic weapons. None of them will turn on. |
Technician C |
Power armors are now 30 meters away! ...Hm? Wait, what in the world? |
Technician C |
Three of the armors just went inactive.
Now there's more. Five, seven... They're just stopping. |
Charon |
Target acquired. Eliminating. |
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They're here. Get ready! |
??? |
Your eyes will close, your breath will still... Crimson Slumber! |
??? |
GOT 'EM! By golly, I absolutely nailed the targetin' this time! |
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I'd recognize that accent anywhere... |
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Vil! We finally found you! |
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Epel! |
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