Type | Stringtable |
Name | str.cnv.vo_holding.companion_characters.sith_warrior.pierce.pierce |
Link | cnv.vo_holding.companion_characters.sith_warrior.pierce.pierce |
ownerID | 877998689484800 |
GUID | 1680758141878272 |
ID | 5 |
Text | Could use a minute, when you get one. |
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ID | 6 |
Text | Wait 'til you see us, my lord. Best black ops team the galaxy ever had. |
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ID | 7 |
Text | First thing I'll do after we take the Bastion? Cover it in Imperial flags. |
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ID | 11 |
Text | My lord. Request for reassignment. |
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ID | 12 |
Text | You're tough, ruthless and undisciplined. A rare officer. |
SummaryPhrase | I need you here. |
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ID | 13 |
Text | Thanks. Could use the recommendation at my next post. |
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ID | 16 |
Text | You realize serving anyone else would be a demotion. |
SummaryPhrase | That would be a mistake. |
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ID | 17 |
Text | I've got skills. I'd rather use them. Not much room left on your pedestal here. |
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ID | 19 |
Text | Say no, and you'll still have the Empire's best. Until I find another way out. |
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ID | 20 |
Text | I'll need a fighter like you in the battles to come. |
SummaryPhrase | No. |
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ID | 21 |
Text | Fine. Consider me your grunt from now on. |
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ID | 23 |
Text | I'll think about it, Pierce. |
SummaryPhrase | Maybe someday. |
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ID | 25 |
Text | There's only one way out of my service, Pierce. |
SummaryPhrase | Ask again and you die. |
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ID | 26 |
Text | Noted. For now. |
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ID | 28 |
Text | Haha.... |
SummaryPhrase | That's funny. |
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ID | 29 |
Text | Yeah. |
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ID | 30 |
Text | Haha.... |
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ID | 31 |
Text | Won't hold my breath, I guess. |
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ID | 36 |
Text | Thought I'd ask for a briefing. Hard to help the mission when you're kept in the dark. |
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ID | 38 |
Text | Seems like all I do is wait for my next target. Then kill it. Like some mindless machine. |
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ID | 39 |
Text | A man like you isn't meant for diplomacy, Pierce. |
SummaryPhrase | You're a soldier. |
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ID | 40 |
Text | Quinn can make speeches. What I want is some respect. |
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ID | 43 |
Text | Quinn made speeches. What I want is respect. |
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ID | 46 |
Text | Do you think you're being treated unfairly? |
SummaryPhrase | Is that a problem? |
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ID | 47 |
Text | Moff Hurdenn treated me like a common grunt. Didn't leave Taris so I could get the same here. |
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ID | 49 |
Text | Anyone on this barge can fight. I can make things happen--just need to know the plan, first. |
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ID | 50 |
Text | Follow my orders. You'll find out soon enough. |
SummaryPhrase | Have patience. |
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ID | 51 |
Text | Hope so. Didn't join your crew to be a foot soldier. |
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ID | 53 |
Text | If you can be trusted, I'll keep you informed. |
SummaryPhrase | You have a point. |
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ID | 54 |
Text | Your success is my success, my lord. |
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ID | 56 |
Text | I don't discuss my plans with subordinates. |
SummaryPhrase | No chance. |
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ID | 57 |
Text | Noted. |
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ID | 59 |
Text | We can make other arrangements if you like. |
SummaryPhrase | Could be worse. [Choke him] |
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ID | 60 |
Text | No... no thanks. Sorry I brought it up. |
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ID | 65 |
Text | Got something to say, if you're willing to hear it. |
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ID | 67 |
Text | Higher you climb, bigger the fall. Another Sith might replace you, if you're not careful. |
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ID | 68 |
Text | The only Sith you need to worry about is me. |
SummaryPhrase | What's that to you? |
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ID | 69 |
Text | Plenty of officers who'd kill for my post. Can't give them the chance. Neither should you. |
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ID | 72 |
Text | What exactly are you referring to? |
SummaryPhrase | I'm intrigued. |
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ID | 73 |
Text | Not sure how they do it on Korriban, but you don't gain rank in the Empire by making friends. |
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ID | 75 |
Text | Act hard, you get respect. Act soft, you end up like Moff Hurdenn. Mercy never pays off. |
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ID | 77 |
Text | No disrespect. Just seen a lot of mistakes. Wouldn't want the same to happen here. |
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ID | 78 |
Text | You worry about your actions, I'll worry about mine. |
SummaryPhrase | Do your job and it won't. |
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ID | 79 |
Text | Not a problem, my lord. I don't make mistakes. |
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ID | 81 |
Text | A tougher attitude might benefit us both. |
SummaryPhrase | Your concerns are noted. |
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ID | 82 |
Text | My thoughts exactly. Glad we see eye to eye. |
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ID | 84 |
Text | Don't compare me to an Imperial again. |
SummaryPhrase | I take that as an insult. |
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ID | 87 |
Text | Noted. |
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ID | 90 |
Text | Even grunts like me know who Darth Baras is. You're his apprentice. Must be a story there. |
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ID | 91 |
Text | No Imperial can grasp the power of the Force. |
SummaryPhrase | You can't understand. |
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ID | 92 |
Text | You were Darth Baras's apprentice. Now he wants you dead. Got to be a story there. |
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ID | 93 |
Text | I've grown more powerful than Baras will ever be. |
SummaryPhrase | I've become a threat. |
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ID | 94 |
Text | I'm not the first Sith whose master turned on him. |
SummaryPhrase | It's nothing new. |
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ID | 95 |
Text | First one I've met who survived. Must be hard to serve someone who might kill you. |
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ID | 100 |
Text | He defied orders to win the Battle of Druckenwell. |
SummaryPhrase | You're wrong about him. |
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ID | 101 |
Text | Ancient history. Might have had guts once. Not anymore. |
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ID | 104 |
Text | The Empire will reach Corellia eventually. |
SummaryPhrase | Your chance may come. |
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ID | 105 |
Text | I'd get the team back together. Go bang down those doors. |
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ID | 108 |
Text | The Empire's already cleared a path for you. |
SummaryPhrase | Corellia's ours now. |
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ID | 135 |
Text | My team's never tried. |
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ID | 137 |
Text | My lord. General. Pardon the interruption, but I believe it's a tactical mistake to trust black ops with this assault. |
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ID | 138 |
Text | A mistake to trust black ops, or the man? |
SummaryPhrase | You just don't like Pierce. |
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ID | 139 |
Text | Black ops, of course. I never allow personal issues to cloud my judgment. |
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ID | 142 |
Text | Explain your reasoning, Captain. |
SummaryPhrase | What do you mean? |
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ID | 143 |
Text | Black ops handles complex missions on a smaller scale. They have the resources, but not the strength. |
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ID | 145 |
Text | But if you were to lead them, my lord, even the armies of the Republic would be no challenge. |
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ID | 147 |
Text | Like I was saying, you're the missing piece, my lord. The Bastion could be ours. If you're willing. |
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ID | 150 |
Text | Your opinion is irrelevant. Don't interrupt us again. |
SummaryPhrase | I couldn't care less. |
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ID | 151 |
Text | My lord. |
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ID | 154 |
Text | The Bastion will become part of Imperial history. |
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ID | 155 |
Text | If the Bastion is that important, I will see it fall. |
SummaryPhrase | For the Empire's sake. |
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ID | 157 |
Text | Contact him. I want to know more about this. |
SummaryPhrase | I'm intrigued. |
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ID | 158 |
Text | Must need the best. We'll find out. |
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ID | 159 |
Text | Noted. I'll tell him now. |
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ID | 160 |
Text | Requests I contact him immediately to be briefed for a possible mission. |
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ID | 162 |
Text | You and me both. Patching through now. |
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ID | 164 |
Text | My lord. General Rakton. I was unaware Pierce had been assigned to your crew. A true honor, though it comes as no surprise. |
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ID | 166 |
Text | The Empire has taken Corellia, but we've had difficulty maintaining control. I was hoping you and Pierce could help. |
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ID | 171 |
Text | We're in the planning stages for the invasion of a major Republic world. I was hoping you and Pierce could help. |
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ID | 172 |
Text | You'll have to be more specific than that, General. |
SummaryPhrase | Meaning what? |
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ID | 176 |
Text | We expect sizable resistance from the Republic. You would be invaluable when the time comes. |
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ID | 185 |
Text | This is no ordinary exercise. Until we gain control, our victory on Corellia remains at risk. |
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ID | 187 |
Text | Can't win the war without Corellia. Can't win Corellia without the Bastion. That's the last holdout, isn't it? |
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ID | 189 |
Text | Always knew we'd take the Bastion someday. You need help there, I'm your man. |
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ID | 193 |
Text | I can't go into details yet, my lord. If word got out, months of planning would be ruined. |
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ID | 195 |
Text | I've heard the rumors. Urban warfare, Republic founder... it's Corellia, isn't it? |
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ID | 197 |
Text | You want black ops on the front lines, I'm willing. And I know just where you can send us--the Bastion. |
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ID | 198 |
Text | The Bastion's the center of operations for the entire Republic military. You could use that intel, General. |
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ID | 200 |
Text | True enough. But the Bastion has never been breached, not in the history of the Republic. |
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ID | 202 |
Text | We'll be ready. And if my lord joins us, the Bastion's as good as ours. |
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ID | 203 |
Text | I admit, Pierce has me convinced. The Bastion would be a glorious conquest. |
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ID | 205 |
Text | When the moment arrives, I hope you will reconsider. My lord. |
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ID | 207 |
Text | To claim the Republic's strongest fortress. The victory is well worth the attempt. |
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ID | 210 |
Text | Begin your preparations, Pierce. When the time is right, I'll contact you. My lord. |
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ID | 212 |
Text | Better track down the old team, just in case. The order comes, want to be ready. |
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ID | 215 |
Text | Been through the Empire's personnel files. Got a few leads on where to find the old team. |
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ID | 217 |
Text | Enough briefing. Let's recruit these people. |
SummaryPhrase | We'll find out soon. |
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ID | 218 |
Text | Your choice who we round up first. But we'll need the entire team to take on the Bastion. |
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ID | 220 |
Text | Why waste Tanido's talent on a battering ram? |
SummaryPhrase | Any gate can open. |
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ID | 221 |
Text | The gate's more like a giant force field. Gonna take a special weapon. |
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ID | 224 |
Text | Tanido's no braggart. Thing's probably been ready and collecting dust for years. |
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ID | 226 |
Text | I want to see this mythical weapon, first. |
SummaryPhrase | Let's make sure of that. |
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ID | 227 |
Text | If I request reinforcements, the Empire will answer. |
SummaryPhrase | I don't need her connections. |
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ID | 228 |
Text | High Command has to approve, troops have to be equipped... takes time. Lorant gets around the red tape. |
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ID | 231 |
Text | We have to meet numbers with numbers. |
SummaryPhrase | She will be useful. |
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ID | 232 |
Text | Where did Lorant get these kinds of connections? |
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ID | 233 |
Text | If he's capable, I wouldn't care if he had a spice problem. |
SummaryPhrase | As long as you vouch for him. |
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ID | 235 |
Text | Then we just need Lieutenant Tanido. Weapons expert. Stationed on Hoth, probably bored to death defrosting blasters. |
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ID | 236 |
Text | The Bastion's garrisoned like nothing else, and the Republic won't let us in easy. Lorant can get us reinforcements. |
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ID | 240 |
Text | The team's started prepping for the Bastion assault. Tanido sent word to contact him. Must have finished the weapon. |
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ID | 242 |
Text | Pierce, my lord. That son-of-a-swamp-rat Twi'lek didn't maintain the weapon properly. I've repaired most of the damage. |
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ID | 244 |
Text | But now the weapon must be detonated closer to the gate than any squad can get. We'll have to be creative. |
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ID | 245 |
Text | Your weapons seem needlessly complicated. |
SummaryPhrase | I'm not surprised. |
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ID | 246 |
Text | My design is not the problem. The Twi'lek is either a fool or a traitor. |
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ID | 249 |
Text | What exactly did you have in mind? |
SummaryPhrase | Creative how? |
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ID | 251 |
Text | You were a fool to trust a double agent. |
SummaryPhrase | You're incompetent. |
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ID | 252 |
Text | Be at ease, my lord. Even if it was sabotage, I have a plan to deal with him. |
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ID | 254 |
Text | Wherever the Twi'lek's loyalties lie, if I let our plans slip, he'll run to the Bastion offering weapons and supplies. |
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ID | 256 |
Text | Send my weapon inside with him. I'll detonate it remotely. That miserable Hutt-spawn will pay for his incompetence. |
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ID | 257 |
Text | Your petty attempts at revenge are of no interest to me. |
SummaryPhrase | Why should I care? |
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ID | 258 |
Text | It's not just revenge, my lord. It's good strategy. And self-preservation. |
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ID | 261 |
Text | If things were different, you might have made a fine Sith. |
SummaryPhrase | I like how you think. |
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ID | 262 |
Text | Thank you. My only concern is that he'll find another way to screw up. |
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ID | 265 |
Text | And if the Twi'lek suspects you, or discovers the weapon? |
SummaryPhrase | Sounds too risky. |
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ID | 266 |
Text | Unless we can find another volunteer, I'll have to get in close and deploy the weapon myself. |
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ID | 268 |
Text | I have provisions to survive the blast, but it'll mean a few weeks in the infirmary. |
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ID | 269 |
Text | No more excuses. The Bastion gate is your responsibility. |
SummaryPhrase | You're going--end of story. |
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ID | 270 |
Text | In that case, I'd better get myself fitted for some medical implants. |
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ID | 272 |
Text | What a waste. Tanido shouldn't have to pay for some headtail's screwup. |
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ID | 275 |
Text | The Twi'lek is expendable. A black ops officer is not. |
SummaryPhrase | Send the double agent. |
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ID | 276 |
Text | Good move. Let him see what happens when you cheat an Imperial officer. |
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ID | 279 |
Text | Your fate lies in Pierce's hands. I hope you're on good terms. |
SummaryPhrase | Let your friend decide. |
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ID | 280 |
Text | No question. Send the Twi'lek. Kill two birds with one really big bomb. |
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ID | 282 |
Text | Thank you. The prospect of pain doesn't frighten me... but I'd rather avoid it, if possible. |
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ID | 284 |
Text | I'll contact the Twi'lek and smooth things over. A few details about our attack may slip. |
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ID | 286 |
Text | The gate's handled. Gonna need reinforcements next. Let you know when I hear from Lorant. |
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ID | 289 |
Text | Glad you've got a minute. We should comm Lorant--get an update on our reinforcements. |
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ID | 290 |
Text | You were perfectly willing when it advanced your career. |
SummaryPhrase | What's changed? |
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ID | 291 |
Text | Can we get reinforcements from somewhere else? |
SummaryPhrase | Give me another option. |
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ID | 292 |
Text | Moff Galvan pledged aerial support for an attack on a secondary target, to distract the Republic. We can't do it without him. |
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ID | 294 |
Text | But we could change plans, make an advance attack on the Bastion instead. I can get us enough ground troops for that. |
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ID | 296 |
Text | Distraction with air strikes would work best. But I've seen Moff Galvan recently. Not worth it. |
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ID | 298 |
Text | Please, consider the alternative, my lord. I've come too far to do something this low. |
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ID | 299 |
Text | I need reinforcements. Not the Empire's table scraps. |
SummaryPhrase | I want those air strikes. |
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ID | 300 |
Text | Yes, my lord. I'll contact Moff Galvan immediately. |
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ID | 302 |
Text | I won't subject you to that. The ground troops will suffice. |
SummaryPhrase | I'll spare you the indignity. |
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ID | 303 |
Text | Thank you. Even Pierce might have blushed at Moff Galvan's proposition. |
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ID | 306 |
Text | If the assault goes wrong, you may owe me a few favors. |
SummaryPhrase | Your alternative better work. |
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ID | 307 |
Text | Anything you wish, my lord. I'd rather be in your debt than Moff Galvan's. |
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ID | 309 |
Text | I'll start calling in those favors for ground troops. We'll wait for your signal. |
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ID | 310 |
Text | Got in good with a Moff early in her career. You don't want to know how. |
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ID | 312 |
Text | Once we're inside, security's the last wrinkle. We'll wait to hear from Arlos about that. |
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ID | 313 |
Text | Pierce, my lord. Moff Galvan is willing to provide us with support, but his terms are unreasonable. |
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ID | 316 |
Text | Arlos hears we're going after the Bastion, he'll sober up fast. |
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ID | 318 |
Text | I'm more interested in how to get past it. |
SummaryPhrase | Keep translating. |
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ID | 320 |
Text | Arlos has never seen what a charging Sith can do. |
SummaryPhrase | Doors don't stop me. |
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ID | 321 |
Text | Still gonna need the codes. Not worried, though. Kid's the best. |
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ID | 324 |
Text | If I suffer through this for nothing, he'll pay. |
SummaryPhrase | For his sake. |
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ID | 325 |
Text | Did his job. Our fault if we can't do the rest. |
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ID | 327 |
Text | The Bastion will be his chance to earn one. |
SummaryPhrase | He doesn't need it. |
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ID | 328 |
Text | Think you'll be impressed. Arlos lives for this stuff. |
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ID | 330 |
Text | Common grunts aren't worthy of my praise. |
SummaryPhrase | Not a chance. |
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ID | 331 |
Text | Too bad. Kid's paid his dues. |
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ID | 332 |
Text | Might want Sergeant Arlos, first. Best tech in the Empire. Been drinking himself to death since black ops shut down. |
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ID | 335 |
Text | The Bastion will have more defenses than a security system. |
SummaryPhrase | Security's just the beginning. |
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ID | 336 |
Text | If I see Sergeant Arlos again, he may not survive. |
SummaryPhrase | I might kill him instead. |
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ID | 337 |
Text | That's harsh. He doesn't deserve that. |
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ID | 338 |
Text | Sergeant Arlos sent some recorded intel on Bastion security. Last piece of the puzzle. Thought you should hear it. |
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ID | 339 |
Text | Kid can't thank you enough. Wants to know if you'll give him a recommendation. |
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ID | 340 |
Text | That takes care of the gate, reinforcements and security. Now we wait for General Rakton's signal. |
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ID | 342 |
Text | He can shut down everything up to a point. Central Command hub's on a different system. No way to slice it remotely. |
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ID | 344 |
Text | Thinks he can get us the door codes, but we'll have to use 'em ourselves when we get there. Hope they work. |
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ID | 345 |
Text | Pierce. That drink you told me about? I tried it. Strong stuff, different recipe. Tasted nothing like you said. |
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ID | 347 |
Text | Arlos is saying he's gone over the Bastion's schematics. Republic's made some changes. Security's tighter than he thought. |
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ID | 348 |
Text | You've gone to great lengths to keep this quiet. |
SummaryPhrase | So it's a code, then. |
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ID | 349 |
Text | Best kind of attack's the one nobody sees coming. |
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ID | 353 |
Text | If this is your idea of a joke, Pierce, I'm in no mood. |
SummaryPhrase | I'm not amused. |
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ID | 354 |
Text | Quinn's my idea of a joke. This is black ops code. |
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ID | 356 |
Text | Goes down smooth, but there's a bad aftertaste. Can't get rid of it. You're gonna need a chaser. |
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ID | 359 |
Text | This is the most ridiculous code I've ever heard. |
SummaryPhrase | Silly spy games. |
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ID | 360 |
Text | Kid came up with it. Smart to stick with what he knows. |
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ID | 366 |
Text | Best shore leave I ever had. Could use more drinks. Maybe from someone with better taste. |
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ID | 373 |
Text | My lord. Lieutenant Pierce. We've begun our invasion on Corellia. There's been some resistance, but nothing we can't handle. |
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ID | 375 |
Text | With the Republic focused on the battle, the Bastion is exposed. The time is right for Pierce and his team to move in. |
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ID | 378 |
Text | Welcome to Corellia, my lord. As you can see, the Republic left little more than scraps behind when they lost. |
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ID | 380 |
Text | But the troops at the Bastion continue to resist. Black ops couldn't have come at a better time. |
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ID | 383 |
Text | My lord. I regret I cannot greet you in person, but the Republic launched a counterattack that's left us reeling. |
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ID | 385 |
Text | Our troops have the Republic tied up. The Bastion's been left exposed. You and Pierce must strike now. |
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ID | 388 |
Text | Their sole purpose is to protect the Bastion. Their commander is Major Bertuk. Don't expect him to retreat. |
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ID | 389 |
Text | Do you know anything more about Major Bertuk? |
SummaryPhrase | Never heard of him. |
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ID | 390 |
Text | Career soldier. Lots of medals. Probably die before he'd surrender. |
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ID | 393 |
Text | It's never fun when they run away. |
SummaryPhrase | Better that way. |
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ID | 394 |
Text | Second that. Here's the rest of it. |
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ID | 397 |
Text | I've killed dozens of brave Republic commanders. |
SummaryPhrase | Bertuk is nothing. |
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ID | 398 |
Text | Dying's not brave. Especially if you lose the battle. |
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ID | 400 |
Text | The Bastion is located in Capitol Square. Coronet City's tram system will get you there. |
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ID | 402 |
Text | Already checked in with Arlos, Lorant and Tanido. Everything's in place. Ready when you are. |
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ID | 403 |
Text | We shouldn't keep Rakton or the Imperial Army waiting. |
SummaryPhrase | Time to head out. |
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ID | 404 |
Text | On our way. |
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ID | 407 |
Text | Waited a long time for this. Let's do it. |
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ID | 409 |
Text | Aside from the Bastion's considerable security and the gate, an entire battalion is stationed inside. |
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ID | 413 |
Text | I claimed the Bastion. Your team provided adequate backup. |
SummaryPhrase | You're just a footnote. |
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ID | 414 |
Text | Stop bragging. The Bastion was no real challenge to a Sith. |
SummaryPhrase | Get over yourself. |
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ID | 421 |
Text | More fun than Quinn, I bet. |
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ID | 423 |
Text | You gonna tell Captain Tightness about this? Like to be around to see the tears if you do. |
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ID | 424 |
Text | Whatever I decide, you won't be informed. |
SummaryPhrase | None of your business. |
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ID | 425 |
Text | Pretty sure Quinn's moping would give it away. |
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ID | 428 |
Text | No reason to hurt him unless he deserves it. |
SummaryPhrase | Only if he misbehaves. |
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ID | 429 |
Text | Your call. He just won't know why I'm smiling. |
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ID | 432 |
Text | This stays between us, Pierce. Is that clear? |
SummaryPhrase | Don't get any ideas. |
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ID | 433 |
Text | Crystal. |
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ID | 435 |
Text | You need me again, just ask. |
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ID | 437 |
Text | More fun than Quinn ever was. Unless you're still carrying a candle for him. |
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ID | 438 |
Text | Maybe you'd like to join him. You two can compare notes. |
SummaryPhrase | Do you want to die? |
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ID | 439 |
Text | No thanks. Won't mention him again. |
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ID | 441 |
Text | There was nothing memorable about my time with Quinn. |
SummaryPhrase | I've forgotten him. |
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ID | 442 |
Text | Figured. Probably too busy blushing to know what to do. |
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ID | 444 |
Text | Compared to him, you're just a grunt with good hands. |
SummaryPhrase | Quinn was special. |
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ID | 445 |
Text | I'm no grunt. But I'll take the "good hands" part. |
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ID | 447 |
Text | You led the assault, my lord. Sure to get the right people's attention. |
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ID | 450 |
Text | One comm and it will be. A weapons vendor has been storing it for me. Twi'lek, deals with the Republic too. |
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ID | 452 |
Text | You gave an Imperial weapon to a Republic sympathizer. |
SummaryPhrase | You took a great risk. |
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ID | 453 |
Text | His sympathy goes about as far as his purse strings. And I keep them full enough. |
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ID | 456 |
Text | Your associate probably sold it for scraps by now. |
SummaryPhrase | That weapon's gone. |
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ID | 457 |
Text | Impossible. I pay that Twi'lek twice what he earns in a year to store it. |
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ID | 459 |
Text | For the last time, my lab is off-limits. I don't care if you're frozen solid--Pierce. My lord. I apologize. |
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ID | 461 |
Text | The sergeants outside are always trying to escape the cold. Years of service, and this is my reward. Scraping ice from blaster barrels. |
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ID | 462 |
Text | Let's go, Pierce. We'll find someone more optimistic. |
SummaryPhrase | Maybe not for you. |
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ID | 463 |
Text | Why else would I bother talking to you? |
SummaryPhrase | You're slow. |
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ID | 464 |
Text | I was hoping my work had attracted Sith interest. Get me off this ice cube. |
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ID | 466 |
Text | We're going to need that weapon to get through the Bastion gate. Is it ready? |
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ID | 468 |
Text | Normally I shy away from underworld associations, but I needed Republic parts to finish the weapon. |
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ID | 469 |
Text | If your weapon can open that gate, that's all that matters. |
SummaryPhrase | As long as it works. |
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ID | 471 |
Text | This contraption won't even survive the trip. |
SummaryPhrase | Sounds like a mess to me. |
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ID | 472 |
Text | I'd stake my life on it. It performed flawlessly in every simulation I ran. |
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ID | 476 |
Text | I've notified our field commanders. Imperial troops are already on their way. |
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ID | 478 |
Text | We'll monitor the Bastion until they arrive. Then we'll install some real defenses. |
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ID | 480 |
Text | Security's under my control. The Republic even looks in this direction, we'll know. |
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ID | 482 |
Text | Claiming the Bastion for the Empire was honor enough, my lord. |
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ID | 484 |
Text | Speak for yourself, Lieutenant. I'll take all the honor I can get. |
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ID | 486 |
Text | If the Empire finds another target like the Bastion, I hope you'll call on us again. |
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ID | 488 |
Text | Even if we'd had the opportunity, we could never have taken the Bastion alone. |
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ID | 490 |
Text | You led the charge, my lord. We owe you for letting us be a part of it. |
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ID | 492 |
Text | A glorious win for the Empire. Congratulations, my lord. Pierce. |
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ID | 494 |
Text | Day for the history books. We should get back to the ship--let the Imperial Army do its work. |
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ID | 496 |
Text | Get back to your duties. I want the Bastion secured. |
SummaryPhrase | Enough celebrating. |
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