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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!
- {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!
- {A quick impact and death rattle, short and violent.} Gah.
- {You hear a noise somewhere out in the darkness, startled.} Who?
- {A quick impact and death rattle, short and violent.} Hunh.
- {You hear a noise somewhere out in the darkness, startled.} Huh?
- {A quick impact and death rattle, short and violent.} Nuh.
- {A qiuck shriek or scream, you throw down your weapon and run for your life!} Agghh!
- {You hear a noise somewhere out in the darkness, startled.} Hey...
- {A quick clearing of the throat}
- {A short yawn}
- {One or two quick sniffles}
- {One or two short coughs}
- {You hear a noise somewhere out in the darkness, startled.} What the?
- {You hear a noise somewhere out in the darkness, startled.} What?
- {Powerfully swinging a weapon, up over your head and bringing it down hard on your opponent. Quick and violent, not drawn out.} Nnyyyaarrgghh!
- {Powerfully swinging a weapon, up over your head and bringing it down hard on your opponent. Quick and violent, not drawn out.} Hhyyaarargghhhh!
- {You hear a noise somewhere out in the darkness, mildly alerted.} Hmm?
- {A qiuck shriek or scream, you throw down your weapon and run for your life!} Aaaiiee!
- {A quick impact and death rattle, short and violent.} Ugh.
- {A quick impact and death rattle, short and violent.} Agh.
- {You hear a noise somewhere out in the darkness, startled.} Wha?
- {You hear a noise somewhere out in the darkness, and you call out.} Who's there?
- {You hear a noise somewhere out in the darkness, rubbing your chin.} Hmm...
- Got a problem?
- Caravans ain't exactly the "get to know you" type. Less heartache that way.
- Synths. Institute. Prydwen. Who the hell cares? Businesses keep running either way.
- Too bad Liberty Prime's still standing. I could make a mint in salvage.
- We got to do something about the Brotherhood. They're a god-damned menace.
- Look, I'm trying to relax. Been on the road a long time.
- Bunker Hill is like home away from home. Only place caravan folk have to mingle together, you know?
- I can't believe the Minutemen were able to do something useful for once.
- Yet again the Minutemen kicked the shit out of the Institute. They'll never let us forget that.
- The Railroad. They took out the Institute? Those synth lovers couldn't even tie their own shoes.
- That a Pip-Boy? Haven't seen one of those in forever.
- Busy here.
- Don't eye the brahmin if you got any sense.
- Almost ready to do another circuit. Only lost two men on the last one.
- Head down. We got action.
- Hey, at least it's honest work.
- Hitting my caravan is your last mistake.
- I'm just here between jobs.
- Jesus. You're like a walking tank.
- If you don't mind a hell of a lot of danger Deb's got work.
- Keep the cargo safe.
- Make a move and I'll end you, wastelander.
- No one's getting iced on my watch.
- Not now, chief.
- Sometimes I hate this job.
- Time to earn my pay.
- We ain't easy pickings, asshole.
- Hey, no offense, but you ain't caravan folk. Beat it.
- Yeah, what?
- You're not with my caravan, so don't bother me.
- Stay clear of Parsons, the asylum. Some nasty assholes shoot everything that comes near them.
- Can't believe Kessler keeps this town together. Between the caravan bosses and the raiders. Yeesh.
- The only way you get old in this job is assume everyone's out to kill you.
- I survived everything the 'Wealth's ever thrown at me.
- {Re-record - the second line is tired, bitter, and sarcastic.} Too many miles on the road. At least the pay is terrible.
- {player has gun drawn} Hey, smart keeping your weapon handy, but I think you're overdoing it.
- They say they got those Paladins in Diamond City. Sooner or later they'll be here, too.
- Stick to the roads and you got a better chance of surviving.
- You the one who led our boys against the Institute. Shit.
- So the Railroad blew up the Prydwen. The Institute sabotaged that blimp, pure and simple.
- You ever see one of our caravans on the road? It's a dice with death. Everytime.
- I saw a synth. Walking around in Diamond City. Shit, only a matter of time before they come back here and finish the job.
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