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Vulgrim: Is this some sort of joke? Return when you're serious.

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Vulgrim: Did you come all this way to waste my time?

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Vulgrim: Let me know if I can help you.

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Vulgrim: You are as wise as you are powerful.

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Vulgrim: Greetings.

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The Watcher: Hmm, the Twilight Cathedral. Samael said something about seeking the high ground? Might be tough... for a muckdweller like you.

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The Watcher: You'd better come when I call.

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The Watcher: Samael's Prison must be close. Keep your eyes peeled... or I'll peel them for you.

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Samael: And bring me her still beating heart.

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Hellgore: Looking for a deep story...? You came to the wrong place. I'm all about blood, nukes, earthquakes, and serious action... But most importantly, Big. Fucking. Guns. They call me Hellgore, and I'm here to take things back to basics.

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Vulgrim: What would you ask of this humble merchant?

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Samael: War! Are you here to play executioner? They should have sent all four of you.
War: I have no interest in killing you, Samael.
Samael: Ha! The Destroyer? He is beyond your reach. Beyond mine.
War: Has prison made you a coward?
Samael: Rrrraaaggghhh!

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Soldier: [After dominating a scout] How's that domination feel, city boy?

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Soldier: Take your lumps like a man, Private Twinkletoes.

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Tracer: Ya ever get that feeling of Déjà vu?

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Junkrat: Oooo! Shiny.

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Treasure Hunter: I feel like I could go 10 rounds with a bear.

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Death: Mortals, you fascinate me. Infinite possibilities; endless entertainment. Well-worth the sacrifice of a few more demon souls.

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Lieutenant Masterson: I'm bloody rolling in it.

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Reverend Alberts: My collection plate, runneth over.

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