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Ye can't do yer little magic tricks while yer in my grasp. Ye have no choice but to answer me! Now, where is my grimoire? / Rwwwooorr / You can't beat her. She may be raw and untrained, but she is a thousand times stronger than you! / She'll have to be, for what I'm going to do to her! |
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I'll give ye one final chance. Where's my grimoire? / Bite / BaBoom |
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Priestess!! That explosion -- what happened... if we may ask? / Ye may... ASK. / Have ye prepared the witch? / Yes. / Good. Sebastian is dead. I feel... sad. I'm certain my mood shall pass when I start on the witch. / Ye might want to move to the other end of the castle -- her screams will certainly be a wee bit deafening. |
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Time to wake up my wee lass. / You better let me go or I'll... / ... do nothing. / There'll be no magic or beasties from ye my wee one. Ye've been bound in more ways than one. |
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I do hope ye like the BINDING choke I've given ye. / My servants slipped it on ye while ye were NAPPING and now yer as helpless as a -- kitten. / I do feel that the CHOOKE is so much better than those long drawn out rituals OTHERS use for binding. / It keeps things simple -- as should we. What ye say that we start out a bit on the mild side and then work our way up? |
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I don't care what you want! I don't care what you do to me! I will not tell you anything you crazy -- / Crazy? Aye, like ye will be one day. As to what I want, well, I just want to hear ye scream. / -- and I don't think ye'll be able to deny me that -- / Krrackk! / Hmm, shouldn't they be, like, BACK?! Oh Lord, now it's up to me I suppose. / Should I try and rescue them myself, get help or -- / Hello! / Yaaaaaaa!!!! Who are you?! / Yaaaaaaa!!!! Who are you?! / I am the Sprite and I am on a mission for this thing they call loooove -- / This thing -- called love -- I just can't handle it -- / This thing -- called love -- I just can't handle it -- / Wait! Why are you HERE? / I'm searching for my true love. She's a happening little shapeshifter-witch that I rescued on one of my heroic adventures. / But I lost her. I have to find her. She's my only true love. / Shapeshifter? Witch? Chelsea? / You're in love with Chelsea?!?! / Oh, is that her name? |
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You've got to help me! Your true love may be in trouble! / TROUBLE?! Right here in River City!? / With a Capitol T! / Robert Preston aside, here's the scoop. Sebastian had decided to show Chelsea ol' evil Elly's past, so that the brunette Buffy could take her down. / He didn't stop there though. He took her on to Eleanor's dimension. Problem is, Chelsea can't win without help. / I just hope they're going to be okay. |
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I need you to go to the witch's dimension and scope things out. They won't detect you as easily as they would me. / Aye, Captain! / I'm going to get reinforcements. When you return lay down what you know and we'll weekend warrior all the bad guys. / I know a couple of elves. / DON'T GET LOST! Your true love is counting on you! Focus on her and the directions I gave you. You've got to find her. / LOST?! Ha! I can't get lost! How CAN I get lost? I don't even know where I'm going. |
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Chelsea's still in her room? That door's been closed all morning. I hope she's okay. / Chelsea are you all right? You're not sick are you? I know the last couple of days have been distressing, but things will work out. / Your friend Raven is coming this afternoon and I thought it would be fun to have a cookout -- Chelsea please try and think positive. / Chelsea? |
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Riiiiing! Riiiiing! Riiiiiing! Riiiiiing! / Good morning, WEDN, we play the hits of paradise, yes I KNOW that sucks, how may I help you? / Uh -- um -- Ruth, heh -- sorry. What can I -- Chelsea? No I haven't seen her this morning, but she usually stops by -- Sebastian's gone too? / I've looked all over and I've called everybody. I just know something's wrong. / Don't fret a minute Ruth, you know how she is and if she's with Sebastian, you know she's okay. / I really hate getting KILLED. |
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Of course the WORST part about being killed is having to start all over again. / Which life is this? Number FIVE or SIX? I forget. / Mew / Fortunately this will only last a day or so, but still it is quite annoying, especially when -- / Mew / Yippeeee! String! |
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Another annoyance is that my powers are greatly diminished. / No rescuing Miss Chelsea in this form! / Luckily I still have the power to run and hide. |
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I shudder to think what that evil witch is doing to my Miss Chelsea -- and it's all my fault. / The plan should have worked. The priestess should have taken my invitation to interrogate Miss Chelsea together. Her bloodlust would have overcome her and we would have taken her down. / Her eagerness to retrieve her grimoire outweighed her bloodlust. That's totally uncharacteristic of the Eleanor I knew. / The Mo'r Sine curse should rule over all other factors. She gave in to it. It must be this way -- unless. / THE CURSE! That's it! HOW COULD I BE SO BLIND?! -- Damn this urge to play! / Eleanor doesn't want to be a God to continue her evil. / She wants to be a God to break the curse! / -- but now that I know -- / How can I save the day like this? |
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Look, Ruth. You know Chelsea. She's flitted off on her own before. Like you said, she needs time to think things out. She'll be fine. / You're probably right Jubal, but I've just got this nagging feeling. / My shift is almost over. There are a couple of places Chelsea and I hang out. I'll check to see if anyone has seen her. / Besides, Raven is coming today. |
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Okay, I knock and knock and no answer. Are they not here? / Are you in there girl? I don't see you. / This is odd. I told Chels that I would be here today. Do I have the wrong day? / I hope everything is all right. / Bzz |
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Hey Rae! I got that info you wanted on those witch murders up in Canada and it's creepy, very creepy. / The girls were tortured to death, Rae. I mean brutally, but the last victim was the worst. She had a message carved into her chest. / A message? / It read "Touch not the cat bot a glove", whatever the hell that means -- Rae? Raven? Are you there? |
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You -- y-you haven't asked me any -- anything. I thought it was c-customary to ask q-questions of the people you torture? / I must be losing my touch. Ye made a coherent sentence. Most are screaming lunatics by now. / Those in the Northern Territory were. They broke very quickly, but they didn't know anything -- except for the last one. / She was a real witch, like ye and I are. She defied me -- at first. In the end she led me to the wee ones across the hall. |
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Yes, my young witch, there were more before ye. Seven to be exact and ye are the cause of their demise. / If ye hadn't cast the spell from my grimoire, all would be right with yer world, but ye did and I thank ye. The seven dead girls don't. / It was ye that woke me from my slumber, but I somehow believe ye know that already. / It was ye casting the spell that lead me to the Northern Territory and so many witches. / So many witches that screamed so -- beautifully, it was music. |
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Seven witches Chelsea. Ye killed them all. Ye set me loose, my wee one. Ye set the curse upon the world again! / One day ye will understand the reasons behind the things that I do and why I love it so. / And ye will understand why I must have my grimoire now. Ye will give it to me. Ye will help me in my ascension and ye will do it willingly -- / -- or YOU will be known as a far worse monster then I am. Now shall we continue. |
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Do you like this form? It's your mother. / Don't. Please, not like that. / Maybe you'd rather have your sappy boyfriend continue your voyage of unjoy? / Or perhaps -- your girlfriend? / No matter what babe, this is just a preview. Those little girls are going to break you. / Of course, knowing what the little wee ones will be going through, I'm certain ye will hand over the grimoire before it goes that far. / That be said, I still think ye need a bite more encouragement. What ye say we continue for a time. / And I think this form is best suited. Don't you agree baby? / Iiiieeeee!!! |
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Madam has a -- um, VISITOR. / Madam wishes to be ALONE! / Madam does comprehend the meaning of the word TOUGH? / Madam is going to shove her foot so far up your -- EON?!?! / Bubble bath!! |
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I suppose Kermit shall be staying for tea? / No nestea plung for me Benson, but a saucer of half and half would be a treat. / Maybe some shrimp on the side? / You have a purpose to being here, besides ruining my bath? / I have a story to tell, but then all cats do. That's not the point. / We have a situation. My brother and your sister are in trouble. |
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And that's the whole story. I'm sure that 'bastian had a plan when he led Miss Chelsea to the Uasal witch. / I waited and waited on them for them to return, but they didn't. They have to be in trouble. / Knowing my sister -- they are. / Knowing my brother -- we better hurry it up Sweet Buns! |
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My brother does mean wll and he is the most powerful of all my other brothers and sisters, but his decisions are sometimes -- / He's an arrogant little snot. / You always head straight for the point, don't you. / Always. |
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Holy secret hideouts! / A kitten does need to have her TOYS. |
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You're an assassin, aren't you? / I was. / I found it pays to be quite prepared when hunting down a malicious wizard or a berzerking morph. / Believe me, one can never be TOO prepared.# |
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Now then. I think I have everything -- chaingun, grenades, cannon, spells, healing herbs -- something I'm missing -- / What? No nukes? / That's it. Forgot the rocket launcher. / Madam, you have ANOTHER visitor. / This one is even more insistent than your jolly green midget friend. He claims to be with the authorities. / And like a good little butler you told him to GO AWAY. / Mr. Harris is in the study. / I guess that meant NO on the "Go away" thing. / That's it! I have to go back to the green muppet and get the directions to the dimension again. No way I can save my true love if I don't even know where she is. I don't think. / Hey -- wait a minute! That's not HER down there is it? |
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Chelsea and I had this visit planned weeks ago, so I don't understand why she's not here. No one is here. / I'm going to head over to Jubal's radio station. Maybe he knows -- / Are you my one true love? / I have to go Jules. There's a giant talking albino mosquito that wants to give me flowers -- yes, I'm fine. |
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I know I should be totally freaked out by this, but somehow it seems normal here. / Uh -- hello? / Oh, you're not HER. Will I ever find my true love or maybe more peanut butter cups? Do you know where the green cat went? / Down the rabbit hole? / Hole? / That's it!!! |
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Let's see -- turn left, then make a sharp reverse through the magic wormhole and to my true love! I got it!! / Okaaaaay, you're freaking me out just a little bit. I think I'll be on my way. / No time to lose! We need to go now! / Go? / Go wheeerrrrrrrr ---- |
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