HcMUTANT.msg

{{dialoguefile Dialogue for old mutants in Broken Hills Downtown. {100}{}{You see an old mutant.} {101}{}{You see an old mutant, a resident of Broken Hills.} {102}{}{On closer examination, you see an aging mutant. The strength in the mutant's muscles is still apparent, as is the defensive pride with which it carries itself.} {103}{}{I think... that... the radon gas keeps the miners young.} {104}{}{I'm losing my memories... it all comes back to me... wait...} {105}{}{Have you heard that the Humans are plotting to kill us?} {106}{}{I wish we were more accepted by the humans. We're human in our own way.} {107}{}{How goes the world outside? I don't hear much these days.} {108}{}{Someone said the FEV that made us is making us senile.} {109}{}{It all seems to be slipping away from me. I used to be strong and quick... now I am little more than a human, it seems.} {110}{}{What does life matter when it all ends anyway?} {132}{}{Who let those dogs out? I'll crush them!} {133}{}{Franc and Manson better stay in hiding... I'll crush their skulls barehanded if I catch them.} {134}{}{Franc. Manson. Scum o' the earth.} {135}{}{Little fuckwads are free to kill again, eh?} {136}{}{We ought to get a search party going on those two.} {137}{}{I ain't gonna sleep easy 'til those freaks are dead.} {138}{}{There goes any thought of security.} {139}{}{Well... ummm... who were you?} {140}{}{Franc and Manson will behave? That's a promise made in Stockton if I ever heard one.} {141}{}{We'll not be thanking you if those two shitheads cause more trouble, y'know.} {142}{}{All right... I'm willing to give those two wankers a chance...} {143}{}{How do I get home?} {144}{}{Didn't I just talk to you?} {145}{}{I ain't gonna sleep easy 'til those freaks are dead.} {146}{}{There goes any thought of security.} {147}{}{Well... ummm... who were you?} {148}{}{I knew it! I knew those gobs of shit had it in for us!} {149}{}{I never did trust that Jacob bastard.} {150}{}{So... humans try to kill us. Maybe we kill them instead.} {151}{}{Ain't all the humans're doin' this, right?} {152}{}{Well, well, well... more human trickery?} {153}{}{I lose more every day... my memories and my faith in humanity went today.} {154}{}{You're a good one, you are.} {162}{}{Francis is impressed. So am I.} {163}{}{How can a human beat a mutant arm-wrestling? Did you cheat?} {164}{}{So how are you going to use your new prize?} {165}{}{Strong. Very strong.} {166}{}{Once you've known a mutie, you never go back.} {167}{}{I hear you were nice and- yeah... for Francis.} {168}{}{I'm surprised you're even walking.} {169}{}{Heh... Francis may be old, but he's still got it!} {170}{}{Those poor people.} {171}{}{Being trapped underneath the ground...} {172}{}{I said then, I said, "Jacob and Aileen are trouble. So're Franc and Manson." But would anyone listen? Noooooo.} {173}{}{Tunnels, eh? I always knew those bastards were rats and worms.} {174}{}{So those bodies are what that stench was, huh?} {175}{}{Why do you hurt us?} {176}{}{Humans never trust me.} {177}{}{Leave me alone.} {178}{}{Why don't you die already?} {179}{}{Why is it that humans always crush what they fear?} {180}{}{You are scum.} {181}{}{Your life is worthless.} {182}{}{You... I remember a person like you...} {183}{}{I'm too old even to hate you.}