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  • {Quick and violent shove, a sharp, short exertion!} Hunh!
  • {Powerfully swinging a weapon, up over your head and bringing it down hard on your opponent. Quick and violent, not drawn out.} Rrrraaaaarrggghhhh!
  • {Struck by a weapon or bullet, a short, violent grunt of pain.} Weergh!
  • {Heavy breathing and coughing, clutching a mortal wound and struggling to stay alive} *heavy breathing* *cough cough*
  • {Powerfully swinging a weapon, up over your head and bringing it down hard on your opponent. Quick and violent, not drawn out.} Aaaayyyaarrrrgghh!
  • {Quick noise of physical exertion while swinging a weapon. Short and sweet.} Yearrgh!
  • {Struck by a weapon or bullet, a short, violent grunt of pain.} Agh!
  • {Quick noise of physical exertion while swinging a weapon. Short and sweet.} Aggghh!
  • {A quick grunt or exertion, blocking a heavy blow from your opponent} Nargh!
  • {Quick noise of physical exertion while swinging a weapon. Short and sweet.} Rrarggh!
  • {Heavy breathing and coughing, clutching a mortal wound and struggling to stay alive} Agh! *cough* *wheeze*
  • {Quick and violent shove, a sharp, short exertion!} Yah!
  • {A quick grunt or exertion, blocking a heavy blow from your opponent} Unf!
  • {InPain} Agh.
  • {Struck by a weapon or bullet, a short, violent grunt of pain.} Argh!
  • {A quick grunt or exertion, blocking a heavy blow from your opponent} Grrh!
  • {Powerfully swinging a weapon, up over your head and bringing it down hard on your opponent. Quick and violent, not drawn out.} Yyyaaaarrgghh!
  • {Quick and violent shove, a sharp, short exertion!} Gah!
  • {A quick grunt or exertion, blocking a heavy blow from your opponent} Gah!
  • {Quick noise of physical exertion while swinging a weapon. Short and sweet.} Nyyarrggh!
  • {Struck by a weapon or bullet, a short, violent grunt of pain.} Yeagh!
  • {Struck by a weapon or bullet, a short, violent grunt of pain.} Nargh!
  • {A quick grunt or exertion, blocking a heavy blow from your opponent} Nnh!
  • {Struck by a weapon or bullet, a short, violent grunt of pain.} Oof!
  • {Quick and violent shove, a sharp, short exertion!} Rargh!
  • {Quick noise of physical exertion while swinging a weapon. Short and sweet.} Grrargh!
  • {Heavy breathing and coughing, clutching a mortal wound and struggling to stay alive} Oof! *heavy breathing*
  • {Quick noise of physical exertion while swinging a weapon. Short and sweet.} Hyargh!
  • {shouted to assembled soldiers / Defiant} Brotherhood vertibirds incoming! Take cover and get ready for the fight of your lives! Time to finish the job on these sons-of-biscuit-eaters.
  • {Confident} If you're short of building supplies, there was some dismantled artillery in the armory that you could scrap for parts.
  • {Confident} Don't worry, General. We'll hold the Castle, no matter what.
  • {Light coughing from smoke after intentionally setting off an explosion} Well, that seems to have done the trick. Though it looks like you got a window in your office now, General.
  • {Irritated} You're smarter than that. Those musty old papers are going to help us take the Commonwealth back.
  • Well I'll be. I would've never guessed the Sarge would still be down here. Don't worry, it's one of ours.
  • {feel free to pronounce that "idjits" :) / Disgust} As least I was. Back before Joe Becker got himself killed and the idiots took over.
  • {Confident} I'm probably the only one who still remembers this, but the Castle's armory was located in the west bastion.
  • {Neutral} The Castle's armory was located over there, in the west bastion.
  • {Somber} Well, I've been gone a while. I guess even if he knew who I was, he figured I wasn't coming back. I never thought I would either.
  • {Stern} They had it coming. Should've never tried to lord it over the Commonwealth. That never ends well.
  • Well what are you waiting for? Get that artillery set up.
  • {Happy} I enjoyed that, General. Now we can really start taking the fight to our enemies.
  • {Disgust} Oh bull. It's been here so long it was probably half dead already. You just finished it off and took the credit.
  • {Sarcastic} Then I'll get back to my busy schedule.
  • {Concerned} Too bad Sarge went haywire. He's been guarding the Castle since... forever, far as I know.
  • {Sarcastic} Easy there, cowboy. Joe Becker died years before you came along.
  • Glad you made it in time, General. I guess we're about to find out if these new Minutemen really have what it takes.
  • {Question} I think Preston wanted to talk to you. Maybe he has some good news.
  • We've called in volunteers, so we aren't short of people. We'll see how these greenhorns do in a real battle.
  • {Disbelief} Really? I guess you know all about the Castle's old armory then.
  • {Confident} Nobody's going to kick my old butt out of this place. Just let them try.
  • {Concerned} I'll back you up, General. My night vision ain't what it used to be.
  • {Defiant} What happened here today was the most decisive victory I've ever heard of, in the whole history of the Commonwealth.
  • {Defiant} I guess the Institute will think twice before tangling with the Minutemen again.
  • We've gotten reports of a large group of raiders in the area. I guess they think they can take us.
  • {Somber} Smashed through the wall before anyone even saw it coming.
  • {looking around at the old armory / Happy} Okay. Here we are.
  • Hmm. Good. Looks like it might still be intact. Door's still sealed... bastion hasn't collapsed.
  • Let's place it nestled in here. That should blow the major debris out of the way without causing any major structural damage.
  • {using "old geezer" to cover up your sadness over his death / Somber} I guess the uniform is yours now, if you want it. This old geezer doesn't need it any more.
  • {with a snort of amusement / Sarcastic} Who else would I be? Can't mistake me for one of these pups you've got running things around here.
  • I'm Ronnie Shaw. Guess you don't listen to your own darn radio station. What's the point of it if you don't listen to it?
  • {Defiant} You shouldn't have messed with me, you big ugly mug.
  • {Defiant} But we don't have time to sit around congratulating ourselves.
  • {Defiant} Today, the Brotherhood is finished as a threat to the Commonwealth. Their fancy airship is a smoldering wreck across the harbor.
  • {Defiant} Next time, we're going to be taking the fight to them and we'll see how they like it.
  • {Stern} I'm afraid that's above my pay grade. All I can say is that it's up to us to make that sacrifice mean something.
  • All right General, if you can hear me, we're ready. Toss one of those smoke grenades into the target area and we'll start the test fire.
  • {Defiant} Listen up, kiddies. The Institute thought they could push us around, and we showed them different.
  • {Irritated} So polite now that I've got something you want, eh? Typical.
  • {grudging respect on the "good job" / Impressed} Well lookie here. You've already cleared it. Good job.
  • {Irritated} I want to talk to whoever's in charge around here. Since nobody else would fess up to it, guess it must be you.
  • {Amused} You kiss your mother with that mouth? At least you're finally ready to get down to business.
  • {Friendly} I gotta hand it to you, General. The old Minutemen could never have pulled off something like that.
  • {Puzzled} Something about you I don't get. Like... you're from somewhere else...
  • {Defiant} You should've known better than to mess with me.
  • Ah, good. Give it here.
  • All right, stand back.
  • Boy, gotta do everything myself here, huh?
  • Come on, I'll show you.
  • Come on. Let's see what you've got.
  • So, how'd you all get that big sea beast cleared out of here anyway?
  • Don't give up so quick.
  • Don't worry. I've got an idea.
  • {Defiant} Listen up, people. The Brotherhood threw everything they had at us, and we kicked their heinies good. This was my proudest day as a Minuteman.
  • {Confident} Yeah, you're not kidding. But I had something more specific in mind.
  • Gosh darn, it's good to see artillery here again.
  • Help yourself.
  • Here's what we have on hand.
  • Hey, General.
  • Howdy.
  • {Disgust} I'm talking about the gang of clowns that let the Minutemen fall apart. I didn't respect any of them, so I took a vacation.
  • {Concerned} Let's see if this still opens from here.
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