| Patrolling
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How long have we been here?
Months at least.
Years, I think. Why won't they let us remember? The injections hit you before they affect me. I see your eyes go blank. I feel your heart slow. It's like watching you die.
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| Attack (Blind Throw)
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| Right there, Arora!
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| Hold still! You're going to make miss!
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| Steady, steady....
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| Hold steady, let me throw!
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| Arora!
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| They're yours, Arora!
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| ...Think you can run from us?!
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| Yes. Get them!
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| Try to run. Just try.
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| Give them their medicine, my love.
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| A baptism of science.
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| Clean them. Heal them.
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| Attack (Throw - Hit)
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| You are Artemis, my love!
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| Kill a rat with poison. Every time.
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| Not so fast now, are you?
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| Well done, my love.
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| Beautiful. Falling off the bone.
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| Make them beautiful, Arora darling.
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| Listen to that sizzle.
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| I'm a surgeon at thirty paces.
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| You soften them up, I'll do the rest.
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| Teach you to peep on your betters.
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| Now you match, inside and out.
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| What a lovely syllabub
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Careful, Arora.
I get excited.
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| That'll get you wet around the neck.
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| So efficacious. Did you change the recipe?
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| As dangerous as you are beautiful.
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| A present for you, Otto.
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| You make this too easy for me.
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| Attack (After Throwing)
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| Let them have another, love.
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| I won't miss twice.
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| Another! Quick!
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Again!
You don't have to tell me...
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| Slippery little rat...
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| I only have to get close.
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You missed!
Only once.
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Don't let them get away.
I don't intend to.
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| Steady on. Give me another bottle.
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| You think you're clever...
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| Think you're better than me...
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| None of it matters.
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| Switching Targets
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| So many proles.
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| Another! There's one for each of us.
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| Otto! There's another!
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Another one.
Vermin. Breeding like vermin.
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| We have enough medicine for all of you.
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Who's feeding all these rats?
Welfare.
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| Prime Time - Mother Gooseberry
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She thinks that duck is her father. Some families... It's sad.
Disgusting. Pitiful.
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