Voicelines |
| Occasion | English | Audio |
|---|---|---|
| Identity Acquisition | Welcome aboard, greenhorn! You are able-bodied and ready for the voyage, I trust? | |
| Morning Greeting | Do not dilly-dally! If I see one slacker among you, I'll tie them to the mast myself! It's a morning, not a mourning; look alive, men! | |
| Afternoon Greeting | How do you like the taste of that Mermaid fin jerky? You better enjoy it. It'll be our main source of sustenance for a good while. Heh. | |
| Evening Greeting | The hour may be late, but do not let your guard down. The Waves can come crashing in at any moment—day or night. Keep your eyes wide open, am I clear? | |
| Chatter #1 | We do not fear the unfathomable horrors of the sea! Stand tall! Give them a toothy grin and a wild guffaw! That is what it means to be a crew of the Pequod! | |
| Chatter #2 | None shall enter the Captain's quarters! If you have something to share—share it with the navigator. I grow tired of listening to fools whining, cowering at the Waves of the Great Lake. | |
| Chatter #3 | Whales are… magnificent yet mysterious monsters. Consider it a great honor that you are allowed to hunt them beside me… Hah, I daresay that my fervor for Whaling is unmatched! |
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| Post-Uptie Chat 1 | Harpooneers! Fasten your harpoons! Helmsmen, right hard rudder! OARSMEN!! Pull yourselves together and ROW!!! | |
| Post-Uptie Chat 2 | All hands, heed my command! … Our finest hour is upon us! Tonight, we hunt the Whale! Tonight, we hunt the All-Withering Crimson Whale! |
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| Idle | Haah… These are good winds. I enjoy this particular calm before the storm. | |
| Uptying | Thunder and lightning… Yes, the battle of our lifetimes will soon be upon us! We will hunt the Whale of all evils! Hahahahahaha! | |
| Deployment | Set course toward the Whale. | |
| Stage Entry | Light the gases and fire up the engines! | |
| Viewed in Battle | Focus on the Whale if you have the time to flap your gums! | |
| Commencing Attack | All hands! CHARGE! | |
| Enemy Stagger | Our foes cower! This is our opportunity to turn the tide! | |
| Staggered | Hngh…! Hold your stations! The foe has its eyes on me—use this opportunity to strike them! | |
| Enemy Killed | Good! Do not stop until we have slaughtered every last one of them! We shall seek no respite until it is done! | |
| Death | I-I am Captain Ishmael! I will not fall… here…! | |
| Check Passed | Of course. Has my compass ever led you astray? | |
| Check Failed | Dammit… The fault lies with you, Manager! | |
| Victory Cry | Hail not at this mediocre outcome! Set your sights beyond this puerile victory; our Whale is greater, more evil than this! | |
| Extra Conditions Fulfilled | Not bad, not bad at all… But we are still yet to reach the Whale! Fire the gas turbines again, men! And— | |
| Defeat Wail | You useless wretches! You dare fall to your knees here? I do not recall ordering any of you to be defeated! |