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- If we win here, we'll earn a victory we've been clawing at for years. Keep this tank safe!
- After centuries, we'll have an upper hand against the ghosts. Our names will be written into legend!
- We did it! We've broken the ghosts! No one living or dead can match our might!
- We are sustaining damage here!
- We're almost in range. Get ready for a very big bang!
- Soldiers, rally! The dead want to dance with us some more.
- It looks like we really pissed them off. Swords out! Stop them before they open the ruins.
- Keep pressing. We're in their territory now. No going back.
- We almost have them. Push harder. Wipe them out for good!
- Target sighted! Commence firing!
- Approaching target!
- Incoming! Another wave sighted!
- (roar) We were so close. Fine, we'll be back. We'll blast a hole in them yet!
- Keep them from the ruins! Throw all your might at them!
- We can't take much more of this. What are you doing out there?
- Target destroyed!
- That should keep those ghosts at bay for a while. Now we just need to hold this location.
- Mech Burnbind
- Why do you need drake oil?
- Here, take my drake oil.
- Hey there. You got some drake oil for me?
- That turret was shedding metal shavings. This oil will keep that from happening.
- Our submarine thanks you.
- Drakes are only good for two things: oil and steaks.
- Hey, you guys! I'll be back later. I'm gonna go get some drake oil for the turret.
- Hunting's made me hungry. I'm heading back. Bring your oil.
- I can't stay out here much longer. Let's see some hustle.
- Here drakes. Come to mama.
- I don't have any drake oil yet.
- The submarine's turret starts grinding if we don't keep it well-oiled.
- Doo doot de doo. I'm off to get oil for the turret. Doo doo doo dah doo doo doo...
- They're hatching. One...two...five...uh-oh. We're gonna need a bigger hunting party!
- There are skale all over the coastline! We need help wiping them out! Hurry!
- Hey, get to the shore. There are skale that need killing. Hurry!
- Aw, skritt! It's really just eggs. I was hoping to see skale or even a broodmother. That would be cool.
- Ah, the pig-herders can fight! But I'm Ash Legion. I'll be back.
- These ogres must have a death-wish if they're messing with us.
- We beat them back! I hope they try again. I'm already restless.
- Retreat, regroup. We'll claim this forsaken pile of rocks soon enough.
- We are Ash Legion! They are grubby pig-herders. Keep pushing!
- Good. Now I can get back to work. Anyone seen Fizzleban? Check the soles of your feet.
- Good little ghostie. Go into the iron container with your pals.
- Legionnaire Swordbreaker
- A good day's work, but we can't afford to relax our grip on this region, not for a moment.
- Their job is to build a post. Yours is to keep them alive. Everybody get to work!
- Listen up! We get to build a base deep in ghost territory. Consider this a worthy challenge.
- At last! We have an excellent vantage point here. Let's get started building this command post.
- I don't care if we lost our team. We need to take that point! Regroup and hit it again.
- Battle stations! We've more Ascalonian ghosts who won't give up. Let's show them true valor!
- Come on! I didn't build this place just to hand it over to you dead idiots.