ECRANGER.MSG

{{dialoguefile Dialogue for the NCR Rangers random encounter.

{100}{}{You see a group of well-armed travelers.} {101}{}{They're still well-armed strangers.} {102}{}{They have clean, well-polished weapons and are wearing some kind of badge on their chests.} {103}{}{We're looking for slaver patrols. Seen any, stranger?} {104}{}{Greetings stranger. Sure hope you're not a slaver - for your own sake.} {105}{}{Nice meeting you, stranger. Don't mind us and there won't be any trouble.} {106}{}{We're the NCR Rangers - we make the world a better place. Just thought you'd like to know.} {107}{}{We're Rangers. Killing slavers is our business.} {108}{}{Damn, slave-lover. You're gonna die hard!} {109}{}{Shit - I warned you!} {110}{}{Your type ain't needed around here - so die.} {111}{}{Always the guns. Doesn't anybody just surrender anymore?} {112}{}{Well, that's it - open season!} {113}{}{Uh -- I'll go get reinforcements. Don't move!} {114}{}{"We can take 'em," he said. Sure'} {115}{}{Ow-ow-ow-ow-ow!} {116}{}{Crap! I'm out of here!} {117}{}{I'm not dying for this!} {118}{}{I see you got a tattoo there -- the mark of the slavers. You wouldn't be a slaver now, would you?} {119}{}{Yes.} {120}{}{No.} {121}{}{Too bad - for you. We're NCR Rangers. Ever heard of us? We kill slavers.} {122}{}{You are such a lying sack of shit. Take 'em!} {123}{}{Greetings, stranger. I'm Ezekiel of the NCR Rangers. Who be you?} {124}{}{None of your business.} {125}{}{Say, I've heard that name. You're a Ranger, aren't you?} {126}{}{Yes.} {127}{}{None of your business.} {128}{}{Fine, be anti-social. At least you're not a slaver. Goodbye.} {129}{}{Pleased to meet you, fellow Ranger. Keep your eyes clear for trouble. See you around.}