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Greetings to America from your allies in China. We urge you, as a friend of peace, to dismiss the lies of your government. We are not the aggressors here. In fact, every day we pray for your safety and freedom from the bondage of your slavers.

The sad truth is, the plutocrats on Wall Street and their Washington lap dogs do not care about your welfare. They will hide in their bomb shelters, sacrificing your entire nation to save their Swiss bank accounts. But fret not, for the People’s Republic of China is here to liberate you. Today’s capitalist pig will be tomorrow’s bacon.

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Let us talk about heroes, shall we? Or rather, the illusion of them. After all, if America had real heroes to model themselves after, there would be no need for comic books and Saturday morning radio. No, the heroes your oppressors would have you glorify, they are but shadows, designed to fill the void left by a government of cowards.  Yet shadows cannot exist in the light.

We, the People’s Republic, are here to shine that beacon. For it is a clouded mind that clings to his Captain Cosmos and Yankee Doodle Dandies.  The real heroes are on the front lines, and they are dying by the thousands. It is only by joining together that we can end this war of aggression and bring peace to both our nations.

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Confucius says: The Superior Man understands what is right, the Inferior Man understands what will sell.

The overstuffed pigs in Washington would have you believe that capitalism is your salvation. They will tell you tall tales of Horatio Alger and how the free market was his magic beanstalk, and yours. They will boast of your freedom and soda pop and candy bars, never mentioning their Wall Street masters are the ones selling them.

The Wall Street Syndicate are fond of saying, “A rising tide lifts all boats,” but only a plutocrat would assume you, a hard-working blue collar American, owned a boat. No, the tide will most definitely rise, but it is an ill omen for the people. And when the stock market crashes on your home like a rogue wave, all the flags and hot dogs and french fries in the world will not save you from drowning.

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Confucius says: Our greatest glory is not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall.

The problem with American Exceptionalism is the idea that your nation is perfect. And when you think yourself perfect, not only do you fail to improve, but you refuse to admit your mistakes.

As of now, there is no greater mistake than American Imperialism. Your leaders encroach on our lands, and the only way to stop them is from the inside. America has fallen from grace. It is time for you to stand up. Stand up to your leaders. Stand up for the oppressed. Stand up, for yourself!

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The slime in Washington will tell you that you must never question your superiors. They will insist that blind, unflinching loyalty is the hallmark of patriotism. They have used this tactic to fool thousands of well-meaning soldiers into attacking peace-loving nations, and striped your flag with blood.

To that, we say “Enough!” True patriotism is to follow the ideals written in your Constitution, not the greed of the Washington tax collectors and their corporate masters. Join us. Help us end this war. It is your patriotic duty.

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 VANILLA LINES

Intro segment

Greetings to the oppressed masses from the peace-loving peoples of China. All peace-loving peoples must join together to stop the war of aggression being waged by the Wall Street gang.

Middle segment

Why do you continue to send your boys to die for your capitalist masters?Your boys are dying on the Alaskan front and all for nothing. Bring them home before it’s too late.

Last segment

The gang of Wall Street fat cats and their Washington warmonger puppets have plunged the world into war to line their own …(static)

Do you think your leaders would keep you safe when the bombs fall? You will die while the Wall Street gang and their hangers-on live like kings and …(static, message restarts)

KNIGHT CASILLA

Scenes with Knight Casilla 1

Glad you’re sticking with us, Casilla.

Of course ma’am. It’s my duty.

But do you like your duties? Maybe back in Providence you think I should’ve zagged instead of zigged, and you’re like the queen of the zaggers and totally hate me for it.

This whole city is full of mutants and apostates.  It doesn’t matter if you go left or right, the only difference is who has the sun at their backs when I eliminate them.

Scene with Casilla 2

It’ll be nice to go back home after all this time.

So long as the mission is completed.

You don’t sound too enthusiastic to leave though.

I mean no disrespect ma’am. I just like being in the trenches.
Back home, the only thing worth killing is time.

Scenes with Jones and Knight Casilla

Is it true some people use the word “knight” as a pejorative?

That’s right sir. Our enemies like to say we’re relics, trying to save the world with our code of bullshit.

And is that what you think?

No sir. It’s an honor to wear the armor and the name.

But you acknowledge there are those who disagree.
Despite our efforts, there are people out there who will call you a “knight” and then snicker at the mention of it.

That’s because sarcasm is a weapon used by weaklings and cowards, sir.
I believe if you have an objection you should speak your words with conviction.
Only then will you earn the respect of others.

You’ll get no argument from me. The world, however, may be a tougher sell.

Knight Sandra Casilla

The Scribes have their own way of doing things. It’s not my place to interfere with their research.

Move along, wastelander.

The Scribes here are under my protection.

Talk to Scribe Hammond if you want to help. Otherwise, I suggest you keep moving.

Wastelander.

LIBERTY, FREEDOM, AND INDEPENDENCE

(I also need some combat dialogue for these 3 Assassins if you don’t mind, mainly because I need the slaver/faction specific stuff)

Yeah?
Go bother someone else.
Fuck off.

Combat Dialogue

For the Free Men! (This is a rallying cry, a line to initiate combat/announces the attack)

You’re no master of mine!

For freedom!

I’m not scared of you!

Liberty or death!

more angry slave version

Die you filthy slaver!

Kill the slavers!

Eat shit and die you slaver son of a bitch!