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[Generally the Sisters would benefit from someone with a firmer grasp on latin for a few atmospheric lines. Some lines obviously are from different speakers -e.g. the units]
-Research Lines
/Hospitalers
Our task is to cure both the body and the soul!
... for the healthy are more able to serve His plans!
Sickness has seeped into the veins and the minds of all living things on Gladius. But it shall not remain there!
/Zephyrim
A glorious calling ... Being amongst their ranks, singing hymns, slaughtering heretics ... has been one of the most euphoric experiences of my life.
This is a role many young novices dream about. Glorious and uplifting. Metaphorically, spiritually and practically.
/Dominions
Their faith shall burn as brightly as the heretic's pyre!
Sister, bring the flamer, the heavy flamer! [Don't know the origin of the original meme ... but why not use it here?]
Truly, heresy has spread here. We will need to purify this planet with holy fire!
/Mortifier
I am not going to lie, Sister Superior. I understood the need for spiritual redemption, but mereely looking at these things makes my skin crawl ...
/Knight Lancer
And I will swear myself, and my house, to fight alongside the Sisters Militant in this holy cause! [Knight Lancer unit speaking here]
A blessed fate has led several knights (from local noble families) to pledge their assistance to our order. [ARE there local knight families on Gladius? Or did these already accompany the Sisters ... don't think it's adressed - so perhaps better to stay vague?]
The Emperor provides!
/Legatine's Priory
Tell the scribes to gather the necessary scrolls for the builders! We will need to bless sites for new priories.
... and there the most faithful among the Emperor's daughters gathered. To discuss the future of the convent, the planet and the Imperium itself.
/Anointed Hangar
Sister Superior Armatia, report on facility: We finished the inspection. No trace of martian heresy detected among the assembled machine spirits.
Gather the servitors! By order from the Commandery, we are hereby authorised to begin the construction of hangars for our vessels.
/Population Building
Truly, what do the faithful need more than a cot to pray ... and perhaps to sleep ... on?
In truth, sister, I never use it. Far more comfortable to sleep in the chapel during Sister (/Mother?) Pacifica's sermons. [regular Sister speaking]
To each their own place, as the sacred scripture tells us.
/Loyalty Building
O God Emperor, rightful ruler of all mankind - spare us from the Sin of Cowardice, the Disease of Unbelief and the Temptation of Heresy!
Against madness and chaos, against xenos treachery and sin, the Sisterhood shall stand as one! [perhaps a chanted litany ... or a solemn declaration?]
Note to Sister Dorene: decorations decent, but could use more cherubim.
/Frag Grenades
Sister Superior Armatia - Notice to all tasked with weapon blessing. Dripping sacred oil onto grenades may render them inoperable. (A single drop,) a simple aquila sign and a hymn are sufficient.
We shall no longer fear the enemy hordes, for though their numbers are legion we are ready for them!
/Krak Grenades
... though they deemed themselves strong, St. Hermetia showed them their folly as she launched herself at them with a grenade clenched in her fist!
Store the crates in the sanctum for now, sisters. We shall decide on the proper verses for the blessings tomorrow.
/Melta Bomb
... and so they blew open the gates of that foul fortress and slaughtered the traitors!
Dens of wickedness, shrines of filth, tainted warmachine or towering monstrosities ... leave none of them standing!
/Extra infantry armor
Thou shall lay the vestments of the warriors in the chapel, where they shall bask in the Emperor's grace for a day and a night. Then chant the litanies of protection until the midday prayers so that they may become as hard and unforgiving as our faith.
Thrice blessed are the faithful, blessed by their faith, by their truth and by their heart. Thus they shall withstand shots, claws and heretic whisphers.
/Conviction of Faith - rite research
... and thus you see that if you pray, all fear and doubt is washed away!
/Eternal Crusade - rite research
Do not think that this battle has an end. It is all part of the eternal battle between the Faithful and the Corrupted (The Emperor's Light and Chaos)!
/Move through obstacles - rite research
Together we walk through darkness and strife, together we walk though the chaos of life. For together we stand and united in faith. Thank the glorious Emperor in whose light we all bathe!
Roots may drag and thorns may sting, but we shall continue unwavering.
-Acts of faith
/Conviction of Faith!
God Emperor, (take our hand [perhaps to meek] and) lead us through this dark time!
Sisters, let us stand together and fight the enemy!
(Do not doubt, for doubt is but a sin of the mind!) Do not fear, for fear is but a weakness of the heart (/for those weak of heart)!
/Eternal Crusade
Come Sisters, heed the Call of the God Emperor! (/the Emperor's call)
/Bolter rite
Blessed be the holy bolter, for he is the tool of the faithful to wreak(/bring) the Emperor's Judgment (/to the faithless Traitors, vile Xenos and horrible Mutants). [something like that]
... and the wicked shall perish under the hail of blessed bolts!
/Melta & Flamer rite
Sacred fire shall consume the heretic as his doubts (threaten to) consume the hearts of the unwary, the gullible and the weak!
Let the taint of heresy be cleansed by righteous fire!
Stoke the sacred flames with the power of your faith!
... and we shall bring the Emperor's fire and fury to them!
/Heal rite
Share your pain with the Emperor, children, so that he may soothe it ..
Emperor heal the wounds of our body and soul, so that we may once more fight for you!
/Move through obstacles rite
The faithful shall proceed unhindered!
There is no barrier strong enough to hold us back!
/Ore Rite
... and all the riches of the earth shall be yours, oh Emperor!
It is time to gather all what we need for our fight!
-Research
[theoretically there are many different characters speaking, probably obvious who ...]
/Morale boost
Teach that rabble to fear you like the God Emperor himself, Commissar!
(drawled menacingly) ... and I suppose you want to go 'practice', ey? - MARCHING UP AND DOWN THE SQUARE NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU? [May perhaps not fit perfectly ... but the Python's British Army sketch is just too tempting to use!]
/Hero Building
No no ... heroes are born on the battlefield - they just gather here.
A truly inspiring sight!
This sign will lead us to victory!
/Cult Mechanicus
No cardinal, although they are a peculiar bunch I have no doubt that they still worship the Emperor even if they never enter a church. I have heard that their workplaces are kind of churches.
Just let the cogboys pick a spot to build their weird stuff. We don't have to like them but we do have to house them if we don't want to fight the war with clubs and fists.
/Manufactorum
Get one operational as soon as possible! (We cannot win with men alone! [... that sounds a bit like heresy, though])
Is finally everything ready? Then get to work!
While the guardsmen will hold the line, the wonders fabricated here will bring us victory!
/Habblock
What? Of course there is enough room for all of you in there!
We used to dream of living in a room like this! When I was young, I lived in a cardbord box! [Monty Python reference]
Oh darling, isn't it so much nicer here in C/DW112 than in (our old place) in C/B679?
No, I like the colour - such a pretty grey, very familiar - it's just ... could we maybe get a toilet installed?
/Loyalty Building
The Emperor is good and right, his light is bright and steers us though the night.
Listen up you rabble! This here is your governor and it is your duty to obey him. Just treat him like the Emperor here on Gladius(, cause this is who he represents).
Obey!
/Chimera
The Enginseers claim that they could manufacture them anew in just a few days ... or restore some of those in our warehouses.
The troops will love this!
Those will drive us anywhere!
/Leman Russ
Whatever would we do without it?
The true backbone of every imperial armoured host.
Tell the factories to make those a priority!
/Baneblade
An underground garage filled with partly dismantled ... baneblades? You are joking, right? How on Holy Terra are those supposed to have gotten here?
A shipment of baneblades. Transfer by order of the Adeptus Mechanicus it says on the datasheets? By the Emperor ... what did they think that we would be fighting here on Gladius? And HOW did they know?
Baneblades? Now we're talking! [a bit lame perhaps]
Truly a wonder of Mars!
/Ratlings
Among the refugees were a number of suitable abhumans.These ratlings, for instance, though deemed questionable in character by the administratorum official who processed them, seem quick on their feet and in possession of sharp eyes. We can use that. [a bit long, just an example]
Well, we needed sharpshooters, didn't we? Did you think they would send us the bloody (Tanith) Ghosts? [Gaunt's Ghost reference, of course]
Yes yes ... naturally gifted sharpshooters, I know. But put some of them to work in the kitchen asap - the current menu is bound to cause a mutiny soon!
Soo ... supposed we sign here - what exactly is in it for us again? [sceptical ratling speaking]
/Tempestus Scions
Yessir ... been everywhere from the Kaurava System to the Sabbat Worlds.
Stroke of luck amongst all this misfortune that these were stranded here with the rest of us.
... and you couldn't have noticed sooner that we actually had some experienced troops around?
/Ogryns
Empra is good to us, so we come to fight for 'im! [obviously could be a 'unit build' line)
Get those Ogryn in the chimera (/lorry/transport), soldier! I don't care how! The Guard needs them! (The training starts tomorrow! / We need them in the barracks asap!]
Well, he did call them 'ugly mutants' to their face ... so ... I guess it should be ruled a suicide, sir!
You're telling me that the Munitorum managed to overlook a bunch of over two meter tall giants in their refugee census and just recently discovered them?
/Wyrdvane Psyker
Emperor protect us ... but it is time to deploy the Psykers.
Personally, I never could stand them. They give me the shivers, right down to the core of my soul. But what choice do we have?
All properly trained by the Adeptus Astra Telepathica, vouched for and guaranteed to be secure, it says here. Dependant on following the provided guidelines.
/Frag Grenades
Departmento Munitorum, report, planetary district section MR4,B089. Subadministrator Glomba reporting: Found 2,504 crates marked 'FRAG Grenades', handle with care! Presumably serviceable, despite minor amounts of rust and some exotic mold.
[and that one is far too long ... plunder and cut at your pleasure!]
Thank the Emperor! Some Administratum (/Munitorum) drone stumbled upon a misplaced cache of frag grenades that could still work.
Huh. Turns out we still had a whole lot of frags lying around. Time to put them to use, men!
From a warehouse full of rust and dust ...still, like my old sarge said: Frags are frags, they last forever - or till you pull the pin!
/Krak Grenades
Note from Subadminstrator Glomba, planetary district section MR4,B089: Those are krak grenades! Which of you idiots labeled those crates 'crackers'?
Kraks, eh? The Munitorum keeps finding stuff. Who knows, if they stick to this, we might get a Titan one day!
Munitorum research discovered krak grenades, you say? Puffed up fools! Make it sound like they 'invented' the bloody things themselves.
/ Extra Infantry armour
God Emperor strike down whoever managed to muck this up! These vests should have been issued to the troops months ago!
Huh. Better than paper, sarge always said. Well, it didn't save him, eh?
/Void Generator
We recommend not to endanger these blessed devices by exposing them to threats.
I don't trust these weird things ... Lads, (before we risk our lives) let's grab our lasguns and give them a proper test!
The cogboys were jibbering about 'warranties' and handed us thick books with safety instructions. But I reckon we should just bother with that big button on these things.
/Inspire Training Edict Research
But ... sir, on this formula there is just a space for the name and a checkbox if the applicant can walk!
This is not some arcane technological theory, we'll just let them fill out the basics and take everyone who can make a cross.
Reduce the requirements, we need more men to defend this planet for the Imperium!
Authorize the local authorities to form press gangs! We need to be ready to replenish our forces.
/Ore Edict Research
Simple enough. It all boils down to more hours and harder work.
From a spiritual perspective: If the soul is willing enough, the body has to obey!
Well there go my vacation plans ...
Working day and night for the good of the Imperium? Great idea, master foreman. In fact, I think it is such an important task that you should grab a shovel and join us!
/Breeding License Research
I always thought these rubes (/plebs, folks, people) could figure this (/these things, this stuff, this businness) out for themselves ...
Yes Cardinal, of course they need to be married first.
You do know that they still take several years to grow (before they can actually serve the Imperium)?
/Power Edict Research
Feed the machine, for its spirit requires sustenance!
Now those are all the necessary protocols to suspend safety guidelines.
To summarize: In theory, these output levels should not cause too excessive explosions.
/Loyalty Edict Research
I hope we have enough loudhailers for this ...
I thought this was the Commissar's job ...
You there! Grab some crayons, cardboard and a vox recording of the imperial hymn!
-City Edicts [are those supposed to get voiced?]
/Food
Of course this is edible!
Chew, don't ask!
Just add some salt!
Don't complain or we'll feed you what the techpriests eat!
/Inspired Training
You can hold this weapon? Well, to the front with you!
Just point it this way!
Sergeant tells me that you are all a disgrace ... oh well, good enough!
What a sorry lot ... well, to the barracks you go!
/Rites of the Machine Spirit
Let smoke from every factorum fill the sky!
Work harder or wake up to be slaughtered by the foe!
Toil for the Emperor today, and be rewarded forever!
/Faster Aircraft Production
We needed those fliers yesterday!
Double shifts are clearly not enough, eh?
Work! Or do you want our pilots to face the enemy in weather balloons?
Do you want to explain your 'concerns' to a commissar? Get them ready for takeoff!
/Ore Harvest
Put your back into it, citizen!
Miserable slackers! Work harder!
The Empire needs ore and it is your duty to provide it!
Do you think the factories make tanks from paper? More ore!
/Energy
I want those lines crackling with energy!
So what if the cables are smoldering? MORE POWER!
I don't want excuses! I want energy!
Those Generators can take it (the stress)! I want you lot to pray for that!
/Breeding Licenses
[arg ... this is a difficult one ... not much confidence in the lines here ]
(simply some cheesy romantic music for this line perhaps)
To your beds, citizens!
Kiss harder, citizen!
Make more citizens, citizens!
You see, there are the (blessed) birds and bees and then ... ehhh (hesitation) the Emperor tasks the sacred stork to deliver the babies! [perhaps more of a research line]
/Loyalty
We are the bulwark of the Imperium!
The Imperium needs you!
Every citizen must do their duty today!
-Research / Abilities
[quite a few Haemonculus lines]
/Wracks [all Haemonculus lines]
Come, take a look at some of my modifactions ...
This lot I have worked on extensively ...
If some of those malfunction during the raid ... please tell only me. (My reputation and contracts, you understand.)
/Starscraper
It's not Commorragh, but it will have to do.
/Plasma Grenade
Oh yes ... we should not forget to bring a few toys along.
They might not be as entertaining as good bladework ... but they still have their uses.
Who can say 'no' to a little firework show?
/Painbringer [for drugs ... mainly Haemonculus lines]
You might enjoy the little extra spice I added to the cocktail. Or not. Numbing sensations was the point, after all.
I have had test subjects who took tihs stoically endure the most exquisite experiments ...
Obviously just for our combatants. It might dull their emotions a little, but they will keep on fighting longer ...
/Grave Lotus
The Wyches like to use this. A rather primitive brew from a flower, but mixing it with other substances gives interesting results.
Oh yes ... it grants you considerably greater strength ... strains the muscles a little, but that should be fine.
The Haemonculi might have to adjust the dosage a little ... we had a little too many limbs ripped off by accident.
/Archon's Inspection
Yes ... I suppose I should take a look at things.
Hmpf. (annoyed) But someone will for wasting my time.
You just can't trust anyone anymore ... just like in the old days.
Disgusting inefficiency... on the other hand, this just might just be entertaing.
-Abilities:
/Archon's Inspection
Oh ... rest assured, I will look at EVERYTHING.
You do realize that all of this belongs to ME - including you?
Is this a stain on MY carpet? Do you want to become another?
Stop whining. I have not even started yet ...
I smell laziness ... and I'm not hearing enough whips.
/Outpost resource boost
This world is our prize!
Take what you want (/everything)!
/Research through kills
Huh? They have THAT much blood?
Is it an AAARRRGH! or rather an AHHHHH?
I did not catch that - stab again!
Are you sure that you can't join the Discord? Seems a shame you having to sort of "stay here" for want of a better term. The more the merrier in the Discord I say, you'd be most welcome =)
*Canoness
The Order has my heart, the Emperor my soul.
We will bring this planet back into the Imperium / arms of the Emperor.
We shall stand against the corruption!
The Sororitas shall deliver(/bring) His salvation!
There are many tasks for us here.
Sisters, today we triumph!
All those souls in peril.
This planet must not be lost!
The loyal shall be saved!
I am only His servant.
Move:
Onwards!
I know what has to be done.
It is necessary.
We shall claim this place.
There is much to be done.
I cannot rest!
Duty calls me!
This cannot wait.
Attack:
I judge thee!
Fall, sinner!
Taste this!
In the Emperor's name! (/In the name of the Emperor!)
Die for your sins!
YOU will not stop me!
The enemy shall not thwart His plan!
And I say: No more!
You cannot stand against the Sisterhood!
Morale:
Sisters, stand by my side! [from Soulstorm intro]
FAITH IN THE EMPEROR!
Do not falter!
Take heart!
Stand together!
Grab your arms and fight!
Melee Buff:
Strike them down!
Their time has come, sisters!
Let us smite the enemy!
Now, sisters!
Join me in glorious battle!
By our hands, the enemy shall fall today!
Unleash the fury of the God Emperor on them!
Grenades:
... just as the Holy Hand Grenade of Antioch Minor! [Monty Python Reference obviously ... likely too trite and long ... I think I don't like this one]
(Thou shall) perish, foe!
This shall get rid of you, blasphemer!
Why should I soil myself in close combat with you?
There is one of these for each sinner!
Anti-Psyker-Crossbow:
Heretic!
Filth!
Warpspawn!
Take this bolt!
Witch!
Abomination!
Your foul sorcery stops here!
Enough (with your) heresy!
Weaken/Debuff Thing:
... and you shall know all their faults!
Sin is a weakness.
On this mark you shall strike!
... and the Emperor spoke: Slay this!
See! A vulnerable spot!
All sinners are flawed!
*St Celestine
The time has come.
All is as he has decreed (?it?).
I can feel him in my mind (/soul).
He is in our hearts.
All is part of His plans!
I am merely a vessel of His glory.
Death has no hold on my duty.
His glory is all around us!
In service to Him, we all find our (/true) immortality!
Move:
It is my duty.
I see the path.
I follow his call.
As the Emperor wills ...
We shall see ...
As has been ordained.
By his command.
I shall guide you on the way.
Attack:
Begone!
And now to you!
I (will) strike true!
I judge you guilty!
You shall fall!
Have at you, fiend!
I (will) vanquish you!
This is my duty!
Fall, foul foe!
Your presence here taints this land!
The Emperor's Vengeance:
Feel his light!
He is everywhere!
You cannot run from him!
And thus his will is done.
EMPEROR! Strike them down!
Face His judgement!
No sinner can bear his touch!
Beacon of Faith:
The Emperor is with us today!
Bask in His light!
Do not falter!
Take heart you faithful!
Strike all weakness from your heart!
I have died many times, yet still I serve! [Possibly better for ultimate ability ... if you need stuff for that]
Healing tears:
You cannot hurt me.
Mortal wounds are nothing.
My blood is never spilled in vain.
Blood may drop and bones may bend, but I shall serve Him without end!
Oh, I feel the pain ... but every falling tear washes the wounds from my body.
Thank you (Emperor).
Jump:
I shall ascend!
My wings are strong enough for this!
And to think that as a mortal, I was afraid of flying ... [possibly heretical piece of fanfiction right here]
The Emperor has blessed me for this task.
What a wondrous gift (flight /this) is ...
His will compels me there!
This I need to do.
(In) Just a single wingstroke!
Ultimate: [not technically necessary ... but still]
The Emperor has more tasks (/one more task) for me!
He sent me back ...
I shall serve beyond death ...
My faith is undying!
*Dialogus
[perhaps a few of the lines make her too old]
Let us start with a prayer.
What would the Emperor do ...
Have you been faithful?
Are there any sins in your heart?
Cleanse yourself of doubt!
Let us not waste time.
What is to be done?
Assign me a task!
Have YOU been pious enough? (slightly threatening /accusing)
Attack:
Look (at this)! Even I can hit this fiend!
Unnngh!
Arrh!
I command you to die!
No hand is to whithered to fight for him!
... and though (I am old and) frail, still shall I do battle in his name!
Normally my words are enough ...
(It is) About time to teach you the error of your ways!
Acts of Faith timer buff:
Have faith, child!
Be blessed, child!
Do not dawdle!
Recite these chapters in your heart!
Faith through obedience!
Duty is a blessing!
Doubt is for the wicked (/ a poison)!
Idleness is a sin!
Move through obstacle:
There is no obstacle for the faithful.
Nothing shall hold us back.
We shall overcome!
Be tireless like on the first crusade!
Attack Buff:
... and he said: today is the day!
... and his enemies shall fall!
... and they felt HIS hand on their shoulders!
... and his eyes were upon them!
In nomine Imperialis! [Think that is wrong ... and possibly from DoW]
... and they shall be his sword! / You are the Emperor's Sword!
As St. Bradward sang from the Book of Purges ... [Lower Decks Reference, sorry ... Had to make that silly joke - still, maybe the name could be changed - St. Eustachius, St. Irata?]
You are on a holy mission!
*Retributor
Holy Meltas ready.
Their armour will fail them.
Meltas running hot.
Your orders?
Bless our meltas, so that they can do His (/your) work!
Emperor, let us serve you once more today!
We've fought long enough to be worthy for a battle like this.
Send us into battle, we shall find glory for our order!
Movement:
Retribution is coming!
We shall carry our meltas there.
Is there a task for us there?
We heed your call!
And so it shall be!
Attack:
Wither in the face of his fury!
Just melt, warspawn!
Send it back to the warp!
Destroying target.
Eat holy promethium!
Be cleansed!
T'is His wish that thou perish! (chanting)
Only motes of fiery dust will tell you walked on Gladius' crust!
Light of the Emperor:
It is time to let sin melt in the face of justice!
Our beams shall find the foe, for the hand of the Emperor guides them!
Let us fight with joy, Sisters, for He is at our side today!
A bad day for even the best armoured fiend who stands in our way!
... cursed steel or daemon's hide shall be as thin as paper to our weapons and burn merrily!
Quail before us, damned soul, for you will not withstand his Light!
*Dominions
Our duty awaits.
The Emperor granted us his fiery wrath.
Our flamers will serve their (/His) purpose.
Not again! Do not profane your flamer to cook (meals)!
Faith warms our hearts!
How can anyone still doubt?
Only fools risk His holy wrath!
Any sinners to enlighten (/eradicate /purge)?
Move:
As you order.
Any (signs of) heresy there?
We move.
We obey.
We shall walk there.
We follow the way.
We carry the flames of our faith.
We shall illuminate that place.
The enemy must be hiding nearby.
Attack:
Burrrrn! [obviously]
Taste the flames!
Cleanse this filth!
We shall feed them to his fire! (Let us feed the flames!)
Proceeding with (the) purge (to purge? /purging?).
Be they heathen, be they not, we will burn this sorry lot!
Scorching (/Eradicating) scum!
Sear them all with fire!
Burn, heretic!
Divine Guidance:
Let us make the Emperor (him) smile!
Time to purge!
Leave nothing but ashes!
... and of the heretic, thou shall leave only the ashes! [That or the line above?]
Foulness festers around us - let us cleanse it!
Holy promethium shall drown all wickedness in flame!
For evil thought and evil deed a fiery end shall surely meet!
Sisters, let us adjust the nozzles for maximum spread!
Scan:
We shall seek them out!
They cannot hide from us!
The Light of the Emperor shall find them!
There are no secrets here!
All shall be revealed! [feels familiar ... maybe from Warcraft III? Whatever ...]
From the Emperor's Light thou cannot hide!
Is there heresy afoot?
... and thou shall keep vigilant every day, so evil can not run away!
For in darkness dwells heresy (/warpcraft/witchery)!
Grenades:
You have brought this upon yourself!
Heresy hurts, doesn't it?
*Repentia
We are ready.
Suffering shall be our prayer. [from Warhammer Trailer]
We know our duty now.
There is no more doubt!
There is no more fear!
We shall proove ourselves.
We seek redemption.
No more hesitation.
Our fate is in His hands now!
Move:
Lead us to our salvation!
It is our destiny.
We will obey.
Without fear.
... and so we shall do!
Our path shall be bloody!
Soon sisters, soon!
Attack:
This is our salvation!
The Emperor calls us!
I can see his throne!
Your death is our atonement!
Your guilt is greater than ours!
Each swing of our swords brings us closer to redemption!
Rejoice, your end shall free us both!
Our sins are cleaned in the blood of the enemy!
Solace in Anguish:
Physical pain is but a proof of our devotion.
Nothing shall stop us in our duty!
You may strike, shoot and claw us - but we shall not relent!
Do I hurt? It does not matter, for I know what to do!
Your weapons do not frighten us anymore!
*Battle Sisters
Bolters ready.
We have completed our prayers.
Load your bolters, sisters. There is work to be done!
In Him we (shall) trust!
Emperor, bless our weapons, for we remain faithful!
We hold the line.
For the Sisterhood!
It is our duty to serve.
Recruit:
We follow the call to battle!
This is OUR fight!
(Sororitas / Battle Sister) Squadron ready!
Move:
As you command!
We shall do so.
We comply.
At once, (mother)! [ Is mother appropriate for the player?]
Understood!
On the march!
Sisters, let us claim this land!
Attack:
For the Emperor!
Fire!
Firing volleys.
Taking aim.
Target under fire.
We shall not miss!
Blessed Bolter, find your target!
Now you face the Sisters Militant!
Light of the Emperor:
Emperor, guide our aim! [sounds familiar, perhaps from DoW?]
May our aim be true!
Blessed be our bolts!
His eyes are upon us!
Our bolts shall find them!
Frag Grenades:
Blessed grenades!
Quinque, quattuor, tres, duo, unus [Slowly counting down in latin - no idea of this is accurate or if it fits
This should teach them!
To the warp with you!
Krak:
Thy armour shall fail, and thy will shatter!
Blessed by the memory of St. Hermetia!
Melta Grenades:
Meltas primed and ... ready!
... and the mighty shall fall!
Let demons weep and foul works burn!
*Imagifiers
[Not much so far. Have to take a closer look at those ladies. Would love to add some silly bits about the holy knuckles of some saint or such nonsense, but that would probably be too specific.]
We strive to be worthy of this gift.
Our faith will keep this safe.
We will never falter.
Faith is all we need.
Where are we required?
... and a golden aquila appeared in the sky, and all the faithful rejoiced!
Oh Emperor, you bless this day, even though you are so far away! (chant)
The blessed martyrs smile and sing, of glory that this day shall bring! (chant)
Move:
Follow the blessed sign!
Duty is a blessing.
Guide us.
We will proceed.
... and as they marched across this land, the weapons firm within their hands ...
Glory rests on our shoulders!
... and so the Sister Militant began their way (no foul scheme can lead them astray)!
(All shall) marvel at the gift we bear!
Attack:
We shall prevail!
For you, Emperor!
No foe will stand against us!
Repent, heathen!
Sing in joy, Sisters, this is holy work!
Various abilities / other lines: [still have to do some research here]
Gaze upon the likeness of the martyr!
Rejoice, for we are blessed by this!
With this sign, victory assured!
How could we fail with such a relic among us!
Cheer, for our prayers have been answered!
We bring salvation!
*Celestian Sacrosanct
We stand by your side.
We shall be your shield.
Duty is the only pleasure.
Our vigil endurs.
Vigilance protects.
We remain on guard.
No danger shall pass us.
The Sisterhood stands guard.
The Emperor never sleeps!
Ouf faith is a wall.
Move:
It will be done.
As you wish.
Looking for dangers.
Do not worry.
We shall guard this area.
Duty leads us!
No foe shall pass this point!
Show us the way.
Attack:
This one is ours!
It is us you should worry about!
Stay back!
You shall not break us!
The faithless shall fall!
You will harm no one (today)! (/do no more harm)
You stink of evil!
Your path ends here, miscreant!
*Zephyrim
We are willing to serve.
Task team ready.
What do you need us to do?
Blessed steel and blessed bolters.
Could someone adjust my wings?
A glorious day to serve the God Emperor!
Be cheerful, my sister - for we are doing the Emperor's work today!
All the sorrows fly away, if to the Emperor we pray!
Move:
Send us where you wish.
This is our task.
Immediately.
To the battlefield!
We shall do so!
Already there!
Let's sweep the area clear of foes!
Wings and boots will carry us there!
Attack:
Our blades shall strike them down!
Mortal armour shall not protect them!
Our target will fall!
This is your end, twisted scum!
You are in the way of our victory!
We will bring an end to your sins (/sinning)!
Fight us, heathens!
You thought you could cross blades with the Sisterhood?
Divine Guidance:
Emperor, let our blades find their way into their foulness!
We will pierce their rotten hearts!
Bolt and sword shall reap a rich harvest today!
... and the enemy, blind in its arrogance, falls by the hand of the righteous!
... and no foe shall withstand their holy fury!
We shall hack and we shall slay so villainy can hold no sway!
Foul foolish foes - Face ferocious fury!
Let us make this day known as the day of the Zephyrim!
Jump:
In the blink of an eye!
On the wings of our faith! (/Our faith lends us wings!)
We shall fall upon them!
The Emperor gave us (these) wings for a reason!
And none shall stand in their path!
... and the air itself shall lift the faithful and carry them!
For with a great cry they rose up to the heavens, to fall down upon the unwary heathens!
Wings are to fly, blades are to swing and hymns we are to sing!
We shall fly like the aquila!
Frag Grenade:
And you shall receive the fruits of your evil!
Thought you were safe over there?
These will cause holy carnage!
... and when they swarmed across the land, the frag was right in our hand!
Krak:
First their armour, then their pride, till there's nothing left to hide!
Crack the face of evil!
*Hospitalers
Faith is our shield. [from Warhammer Trailer]
We serve the Sisterhood.
Humanity shall endure in his light.
The weak shall be cured so that they may fight once more.
Mercy is his gift.
... and he placed his mighty hand right upon the cursed land!
It is our task to heal mankind as best as we can.
Why do you seek our help?
Move:
We must seek the suffering (those who suffer)!
We walk in his blessed steps.
It is our duty.
The wounded shall not wait any longer!
Our mission propels us forward.
Do you hear the cries of the wounded?
Attack:
Did you think we were defenseless?
These bolters will heal your heresy!
I could do this in my sleep.
Sometimes, the only cure is a good bolt!
Mercy is for the faithful, not for the wicked!
Heal:
And you shall be whole again / cured!
The scars will be proof of your faith.
Blessed be these bandages!
You are fine, do not despair!
These wounds require more prayers.
Hold still ... and heal!
Now go and fight once more!
This should restore your body.
Those will not be your last wounds.
Remove Obstacle:
Merely a physical barrier.
This place shall be purified.
It shall make way for the Sisterhood.
The Emperor wills it to be gone.
Only the Emperor is permanent.
Emperor, let us clear this filth!
Nothing shall bar the path for the faithful!
Endless Crusade:
There is no rest for us today.
He will lead us over root and rubble, through filth and fallen houses!
Our feet shall fly like cherubim!
The path is clear to us.
Our faith will lead us through this wretched place!
Neither labyrinth nor fortress wall can stop us!
Were cowards feets falter, the faithful steps find true ground.
Cease your worries, for we shall surely come through!
Found City:
... and there atop this shining hill, a city rose, and there 't is still!
A haven for the righteous!
Here we shall pray, contemplate and prepare for battle.
This apppears to be suitable for the Emperor's Daughters!
A place for the faithful to join together to face the coming battles!
Four times we shall sanctify the earth. For The God Emperor, for Holy Terra, for Humanity and for the Order!
What is now a meek and empty wilderness shall grow to be strong and holy!
... for thou shall house all those who believe true, to nurture their faith and gather them for the great cause!
Build it strong and build it fast for our needs are great and vast!
*Immolator
NO, DO NOT LIGHT INCENSE HERE (YOU FOOL)!
Tend to the flame, sister !
Our faith is like a furnace!
(I should have chosen the thin habit) It is a little warm here ...
I smell prometheum.
Rest your weary feet inside!
Are there foes to incinerate or faithful to carry?
For the faithful - a transport, - for the wicked - a torch.
Move:
Carrying the faithful to battle.
Help is on the way!
We come.
We bring the Emperor's Light!
Nothing shall bar our way!
We will get there!
Be it night or (be it) day, we cannot stay!
Attack:
Feel HIS fury!
And they shall burn!
And the Emperor saw the planet was infested and cleansed it with fire.
Spewing promethium.
Hotter, I said hotter!
Boil the unbelievers!
All sins will be cleansed with fire!
Ash shall fall and heathens burn!
Smoke Screen:
We are no strangers to smoke ...
(As they say) Smoke is the brother to fire.
This shall protect us well.
Damnation! I've got some of it on my robes ...
*Mortifier
[Tried to give her a little more selfish and recalcitrant feel then the Repentias, but still fundamentally with a faithful, loyal core. Man, I thought Penitent Engines were pretty dark ... mortifiers are just TWISTED ...]
Nnng ... (pained)
I have to endure.
Faith through pain!
Emperor, deliver me!
I repent!
There is virtue in sacrifice.
Why?
I failed once.
Move:
The guilt drags me down (like lead).
It will end soon.
On my way to redemption.
Each step brings me closer.
I never imagined this.
I will ... I will!
This will help, won't it?
Attack:
This will liberate me!
Cleanse me of my sins!
Perhaps this is the moment ...
You shall feel as I feel!
Is this enough?
I need your death!
If I deserved no mercy, then neither do you!
He HAS to notice my remorse!
Hammer of Wrath:
I shall channel my pain into anger ...
I must make this moment count!
Through destruction, I will free myself!
... not enough ... I must slay more ...
What is this burning in my veins? ARRRRRGH!
I ... MUST ... KILL ... EVERYTHING!
I ... have ... to ... finish ... this!
In my hour of need, the Emperor will surely provide!
*Exorcist
[among other stuff a bunch of litanies and psalms ... mostly sung]
... for theeee oh emperorrr ... in theeeee we trust, because we must ...
... traitors, xenos, heretics, we faithful know all of their tricks ... [basically the same as the first attack line]
Let us commence.
Open the scripure to page 8005!
This vessel has been properly sanctified.
Ready to deliver blessed annihilation to the enemy.
(That sounded wrong ...) I need to tune those keys anew.
And now, all together: Golden he sits on golden throne and golden is the light he shone ...
Move:
... we shall not tire on our way, we faithful sisters never stray ...
... and as they overcame the hill, the enemy was struggling still ...
We draw nearer.
Approaching optimal firing position.
We will relocate.
It shall be so.
I wonder how many we can reach from there ...
Attack:
... xenos, mutants, heretics, we now will face (/halt) their evil tricks! [this or the other, too similar line?]
... the traitors fought ... and they fought ... all for naught ... for he taught ...
... So dire ... his iiire ... he brought the heaaathens fiiire!
... and there the evil mutant horde was stopped by his fiery sword!
... as missiles rained down left and right, the traitors fled into the night!
And doom shall rain down upon them!
Thou can not run far enough!
No one is beyond the Emperor's reach!
I have blessed this missile myself!
Smoke Screen:
... and the Emperor spread his mantle over his children.
Who dropped the incense censer?
God Emperor, confuse their senses!
A blessed shroud shall cover us!
*Castigator
(We) are surrounded by sanctified steel.
(We) shall do our duty.
Armoured fist of the sisterhood ready! [... too similar to a Guard tank line from Soulstorm?]
The sacred oils need to be replaced.
Battle cannon operational.
All oiled and prepared.
The Emperor protects those who protect themselves!
No heretic machine is our equal!
This machine has a blessed spirit.
Move:
In search of targets.
As fast as these treads will take us.
Nothing shall stop us.
The engine's hum shall bring us closer to victory!
Proceeding there.
We will fulfill our mission.
Attack:
We shall show them the Emperor's mercy!
Gladly!
Feel this, heretic!
Have a taste!
This will hurt!
Firing from all barrels!
Firing at target!
Switch munition:
They shall taste the holy trinity!
As the scrolls say: Know thy enemy, choose his death.
We shall choose wisely.
Changing munitions.
These should work better.
The right shell for the right task.
There is enough ammunition for all of them.
Smoke Screen:
Come seek us, heretics!
Their bullets shall not find us!
This ... and the Emperor will protect us!
Step inside and find your death!
*Paragon Warsuits
We have been chosen.
This is a holy crusade.
Our vestments are hallowed relics.
Clad in steel and faith!
It is no sin to take pride in duty.
Do not hesitate to call upon us.
Ready for battle.
Justice does not rest!
Move:
We accept this quest.
It shall be done.
At once!
We march forth.
These suits could march all day!
And so it shall be!
Woe to any who stand in our path!
Attack:
We strike thee!
Tremble, fiend!
Take this!
Justice will find you!
Thou shall not pass! [Lord of the Rings obviously]
We shall render them asunder!
The enemy shall perish!
Our faith is stronger than you!
Face us, fiend! (Or die running!)
Hammer of Wraith:
Oh. Emperor of Mankind, guide or minds, guns and blades!
Now we shall vanquish the foe, for against faith evil cannot prevail!
In the hour of need we shall pray, and gather our strength for battle!
Evildoers beware, for we are coming for you!
Wretched they are in heart, soul and tongue - piles of ash they shall become!
They COULD have just submitted to the Emperor ... but nooooo ...
Let's see if this will turn out to be a proper challenge for once ...
It is time to prove our faith in battle!
Grenade:
I suppose we could use our surplus gear for that one ...
Yes ... let us let our regular arms cool for a moment!
We should not let those go to waste ...
--[As the following units are supposed to be auxiliaries ... not really Sororitas. Tried to make them still faithful, but not quite as much. For the sake of faction flair, I believe they should still be female.]
*Knight Lancer
(/Ready to) I serve the Sisterhood/the Ecclesiarchy/. [pretty sure that's a DoW line ... but I don't know from which unit]
By my honour!
My machine (?steed? / knight / weapons) is at your disposal.
My life and soul belong to the Emperor.
I will do my duty.
Whatever happens, I will stand firm!
You can rely on me and mine.
All that is mine shall serve you.
I have pledged myself to this.
Move:
This cause is noble!
Victory is near.
A small task.
Trivial for this vessel.
The engines run flawlessly.
Forward!
Hydraulics engaged.
Lead me to glory!
This will go down in the family history.
Attack:
Target in range.
I shall do so.
With pleasure.
Crumble before me!
I have slain more worthier foes!
Another one to add to my tally.
I will slay this one for the Emperor!
I shall strike.
Stomp:
Like worms beneath my feet!
They are nothing!
Into the dust with you, knave!
Crumble under my wrath!
Such pitiful wretches!
You are no true challenge!
Huh ... I could swear that I felt something beneath me ...
I have squashed insects more worthy than you!
Hammer of Wrath:
I swore an oath to fight with honour ... and fight I shall!
I will prevail here.
Thrust the lance straight, do not hesitate, do not waver!
I have trained all my life, it is time to prove myself!
Which of you curs will dare to face me?
This planet is my ancestral home, the enemy shall never take it!
Sprint:
Charging forward!
I will not be stopped!
This will be fun!
My knight canters well!
These legs stride far!
My house did not raise cowards nor dawdlers!
*Lightning Fighter
The skies shall belong to the Emperor once more!
Everything fine on board.
Fine day for a miracle.
My lightning shall strike them down!
I feel closer to the emperor up here.
Here in the glorious sky no heresy can reach me.
Any new orders or shall we discuss theology again?
Suppose I should buy a golden aquila for the cockpit.
Move:
On route.
As planned.
I accept.
Now let's see ...
The storm is coming!
Wherever you need me!
Attack:
Enemy in reach.
Moving to attack.
Proceeding to fire.
Strafing target.
I will keep on target.
They will not escape!
Take that!
Unleashing the tempest!
Supersonic:
Engines charged to maximum!
Swift as his justice!
This is as fast as she gets ...
Fast as the Emperor's angels ...
A glorious rush ...
Jink:
This is going to get tough ...
... let's roll and move like all the Daemons of the Warp are after me!
Now let's see what you think of this ...
This ought to shake them (off) ...
I've got this ...
Try and hit me now!
Let's not turn the hunter into the hunted!
It's been a while since my last dance ...
Dispense Chaff:
Emperor, keep them off my tail!
Need to keep this machine afloat!
It's this or the prayers ...
Better hope this works ...
Let's make it a little harder for them ...
*Avenger Strike Fighter
Loaded for action.
Let us pray for clear skies.
Where shall I strike?
The Emperor has blessed this flight today!
Any heretics crawling around on the ground?
Move:
Vengeance is coming!
Destination accepted.
Getting closer.
On the way!
Navpoint layed in!
Almost there ...
Attack:
Delivering His justice!
Annihilating enemy.
Target in sight.
Too late for repentance!
Spitting death on blasphemy!
(This is)Your loan for angering me today!
Now that's one ugly big target ...
Let's blast this to oblivion!
Supersonic:
Let's get this done fast!
Time is running out ...
My schedule is tight.
And away we go!
Jink:
Evasive pattern aquila!
Expecting heavy fire.
Let's hope that this won't rattle the ordnance too much ...
Dispense Chaff:
... and this was my lucky day!
This and a few clouds should do it!
Not this time ...
[*Commissar
Do not worry. I have been in dozens of battles.
These men will succeed, or they will die trying!
Hmpf! (annoyed) I have seen sharper uniforms on the kitchen staff.
My pension for just a sip of amasec ...
Aide! Dust my coat!
What is the strategy today?
I recommend a frontal assault!
Recruit:
Now listen up you sorry lot!
Well, you clearly need me!
That's enough nonsense, you men are now under MY watch!
Move:
Let's have a look at those maps ...
Forward!
Men, follow my footsteps!
I need to get the lay of the land.
Eyes open, feet straight!
There could be an ambush everywhere!
I do not like the look of this ...
Attack:
FOLLOW MY LEAD!
(STRIKE)LIKE THIS, MEN!
AFTER ME, MEN!
Have a taste of my chainsword!
Ha, you think you can best me?
That brings back memories ...
Think you can do better?
Up and at them!
Execute:
I said FIGHT!
Anyone else?
STAND AND FIGHT!
REMEMBER YOUR DUTY!
Do not shame the emperor!
The penalty for cowardice is death! [from DoW ... or already in TMV?]
THIS LINE WILL HOLD NO MATTER WHAT!
Don't fear the enemy - fear me!
Armour penetration buff:
Eyes on the target, men!
THERE IS THE ENEMY!
This is the hour, men!
It is not that hard - SHOOT TO KILL!
Don't aim that thing my way - the enemy is over there, fools!
Miss and I won't!
Today is the day to prove your worth to the God Emperor, men!
On my mark, shoot!
Grenade:
(You're a) Bloody nuisance!
I knew I still had one of these in the pocket ...
I really don't have the time (to deal with you) ...
Iron Will: [A bit superfluous, but if you like to include it ...]
Always you knew I'd never retire ...
Thought I was done for, eh?
Huh ... that's no blood - just hit my amasec bottle!
As they say ... legends never die!
(Come back!) Still some fight in me left!
Won't get rid of me that easily (scum)!
You'll have to try harder next time!
*Primaris Psyker:
[Or is this too mad for him? Depends on the character, I guess.]
The Warp is like a mad beast today ...
The implants itch again in my mind ...
Your dreams are annoying.
.. quite right! Oh - you didn't say anything?
Today is not the day it will consume me ...
Don't think that! That is clearly false.
This thing on your shoulder ... I am probably imagining it. (/it probably is not real)
It was either this or the Black Ships. (I am blessed / so lucky).
Move:
My legs move, but a piece of me remains.
There is a shadow following me.
NOW, NOW! Or later.
Then that is where I will go.
In my mind, I am already there.
Physical distance is so curious.
To see things with my lesser eyes, I suppose?
Yes. But be quiet now!
Perhaps THEY are there, too ...
Attack:
This might be a mistake ...
I suppose so ... (doubting)
As long as no one hits me back ...
I COULD just kill them with my mind.
It has been a while since I used my hands to do this.
You don't suppose I should stay away?
I am not really trained for this.
Isn't this more of a job for someone like you?
Life Steal:
I was feeling a bit peckish ...
You did not use your life wisely anyway ...
This energy is wasted on you!
Well ... I wouldn't have needed that if you all had behaved!
Just a sip ...
Isn't it delicious?
Uaah (disgust) ... that one felt ... tainted.
Let us feast (of their strength)!
Molten Beam:
It is searing my brain ...
So frail and pathetic beneath the mortal shell ...
At least no one will complain when I destroy this ...
Once I was like you ... weak!
How can it feel so wrong ... and so right?
I have always loved melting things ...
Steel and bone ... do they truly exist?
Scrier's Gaze:
No need to worry! I don't use it on you.
I have seen things I can never forget ...
Let me see ...
My third eye ... it hurts again.
Too much ... I can not hold this vision for long!
You never know what you might find beneath the veil ...
The shadows of reality part again ...
Psychic Maelstrom:
No more or I will burn myself out!
... and they thought I was dangerous ... (Laughter!) DANGEROUS!
One day this will suck ME in instead ...
I hope the Emperor will still accept my soul after this ...
Just a tiny piece of the Warp ...
It is hungry, can you feel it?
Reality is coming apart at the seams ...
*Tank Commander
(After all these campaigns ...)Never dreamt I'd end up here.
(All) my experience is at your disposal!
Let me lead an (/the) armoured spearhead (into the heart of the enemy)!
There is no problem (on the field) that can't be solved by enough armour!
My tanks are ready to win this day!
Give me some good crews and I'll conquer this place for you!
All we need now are a few more armoured units on the field!
Move:
Now what do we have here?
Rolling on.
This looked different on the map.
That place could be better.
The campaign cannot wait.
Roll over them!:
Let's squash this scum!
That will look better under my threads!
I will smear you (/the enemy)into a fine paste!
Driver, flatten this fool for me!
Simply crush it!
Full throttle:
We are needed elsewhere! (The Imperium needs us elsewhere!)
Come on, no time to lose!
Let's get to the battlefield (NOW!)!
In the hour of need, we must be there!
I don't care if the engines catch fire, we need to get going!
To all drivers, gun the engines to maximum (/give me all you've got) or answer to me!
(Follow me, men!) To the gates of Hell (/The Eye of Terror / some Chaos Stronghold) and back!
Kill on Sight:
I want those barrels glowing!
Teach them their folly (of opposing us)!
Give the enemy a little taste of the Emperor's wrath!
Everyone, HIT THEM NOW!
Shell after shell, bolt after bolt! Shoot and load as fast as you can! [Two lines?]
Turn their positions into smoking craters!
Blast everything in range!
You see targets, you blow them up!
Strike and Shroud:
(Attention all crews!) I want a wall of smoke from here to there!
Launch all smoke grenades at my signal!
Operation Niflbark (Murkbreath/Dimfield ... Ashcloud? [something like that])in 5.4.3.2.1!
I want more smog in the air then on a damned factory world!
Let them try to hit us now!
I think they've seen enough of us for now ...
Let's not show our cards to them anymore ...
Let them try to guess what we do next ...
Smokescreen:
I need this vessel protected!
Get me some tactical cover!
This position is too visible.
More smoke, now!
Mmh (grunt)... better.
I have seen smokier officer's clubs ...
*Guardsmen
We've all read our primers, sir!
Time to fix the bayonets, sir?
No sir ... I didn't gamble! Don't tell the Commissar!
Things can't be as bad as they say, can they? (/Ever had the feeling that everything went wrong?)
Yes sir! I'll fix my uniform at once!
Sir, surely you have a (smart) plan that will get us all out (of this) alive, right?
Back in training, we've been told, in the Guard you don't grow old! (singing)
... but we won't get dead today, grab your gun, fi-re away! (singing)
Recruit:
Ready for our duty.
What are we facing today?
The numbers are on our side!
Move:
Just another day in the Guard.
Marching ... again.
Unit on the move!
On the double!
Let's try and hold that!
Well, we're still alive.
Sir, yes sir!
Attack:
Let's send the enemy running!
Oh God Emperor ...
We're more than them!
We can win this, right?
Rifles aren't running out yet ...
Eventually they must die ...
Think I hit something ...
Yes sir, we'll give it a try!
Medipack:
These actually still work!
Back on our feet!
Hope that doesn't bleed through.
Is it supposed to hurt this much?
Puh. (Relief) That was close. Almost paid a visit to the Golden Throne ...
Grenade:
Take cover!
Sarge said: When in doubt, use a frag!
Good riddance!
Away with them!
Krak Grenade:
Let's crack them open!
Not so tough now, ey?
Chew on that!
Packs quite a punch!
*Ratlings
[not really familiar with them ... shifty hobbits? Insubordinate probably. All the 'sir''s are in the following lines are meant to be disrespectful, insincere or downright mocking - probably not TOO openly though] ]
Shhh!
Quiet now ...
You are breathing too loud ... sir.
Once hit a fly (half a mile away) with a slingshot.
What about that raise, sir?
You are in our view, sir! [obstructing the view] (/Hey, could ya move out of the way, sir?) [possibly more fun as an 'attack' line]
No, we're NOT mutants. (/possibly new line/)Abhumans, properly certified. Documents and all. [waaaaay too long and would likely get obnoxious fast - shortening it? Splitting it into two lines? Would work as a bark ... oh well]
Staaaaarving for a snack!
You know ... that fly on your cap. I COULD hit it for you ... sir!
Recruit:
Even the smallest can help! [sounds a bit too cheerful / naive]
... guess its time again to hunt.
Go to the Guard, they say. Good pay, free food. Ha! (At least they didn't say 'good food'. /As if anyone would pay for that slob.) [Maybe a bit problematic ... implies voluntary recruitment / too long.]
(Job) seems simple enough. Shoot or get shot.
Move:
Yesssirrr... [drawled not very respectfully]
Quick!
Let's have a look ...
On our feet!
All right, all right.
Already on it.
Try to catch up!
Just a little field trip.
Hey ... are those mushrooms over there?(/Oh, that mushroom looks tasty!) [maybe a little too terrain dependent ... although maybe it just LOOKS like tasty mushrooms]
Attack:
Riiight there ...
Easy enough!
And that's why it's no good to be so big ...
Heh.
Let's just get that one out of the way!
... aaaaand ... hit it!
Could (as well) have painted a target on it. (/crosshairs)
Standing right there in plain sight? Stupid!
This gets us a bonus, right?
Even my granling [found that expression for 'grandmother' in a novel ... not sure if it's official - I like it, but perhaps too confusing /obscure] could hit that!
*Heavy Weapons Team
Sir! Launcher filled and ready!
Just give us clear firing lines and a target!
Already covering the area.
We're ready and loaded for everything!
Mmh ... that one looks like a dud.
Could you talk to the Munitorum about better grenades, sir?
Care to crack (/krak) a joke, sir? Get it? Krak? [hilarious, I know ... I blame the HW team]
Worn old socks I can live with, worn old grenades on the other hand ...
No sir, (we) had nothing to do with the fireworks in the canteen!
Move:
Let's set up over there!
Sure, let me just shoulder the launcher!
Then let's do that.
Right. We'll move.
Nicer view there?
Not bad.
We'll find the best spot!
Could hit a lot of stuff from there ...
Attack:
Let's blow it up!
And ... fire! [spectacularly innovative line]
There's plenty more where these came from!
That one hit the spot!
Landed beautifully!
Care for one directly to the face?
Yes sir, we'll take it under fire!
This (one) will make a nice boom!
Switching ammunition:
No ... not those ... we'll need the others!
That job requires something different ...
Let's give these a try!
As Sarge says: Kraks for tanks, frags for enemy ranks!
Got just the right thing in mind for those buggers ...
Careful how you handle those!
Time to test the new crate!
*Tempestus Scion
For mankind!
Emperor, guide us!
Squad ready (for combat).
Our mission, sir?
This is not our first battle.
Guess we're going to see some action soon.
We've been in uglier messes.
(I) Was born on the battlefield.
Move:
Moving out!
This what we trained for in the schola!
Go go go!
Done this before.
Spread out!
Keep vigilant!
We've got our orders!
Something doesn't smell right!
Operation in progress!
Attack:
Let's show them!
Surroung and eliminate!
Now!
Operation in progress.
We've got this, lads!
They won't leave this place!
Press the attack!
Heal:
We've taken worse wounds and lived!
Let's bind this and get back into the fight!
A few painkillers and we're ready to have another go.
Remember that time a mutant ate my arm? This is nothing!
Put a bandage on it. Just a flesh wound!
Tug harder on the cloth, (need to stop the bleeding and) I can take it!
Nice drop of cheap amasec on the wound (a sip for the pain) and we'll be good.
Just seal the rest shut with a little flash from my pistol!
Grenade:
That should take care of them!
Give us some space!
Time for a breather!
Catch!
Krak:
That one is going to hurt!
Always trust in your kraks ...
Let's make a dent ...
*Wyrdvane Psyker
[possibly some could be Primaris Psyker lines and vice versa]
Stop this whispering!
Wait ... ah yes ... but no! NOO! (emphatic)
Are you real?
No, we should not kill him! I think.
Oh yes ... we are sanctioned. We have been ... trained. (shuddering/ moaning)
We are not your dogs! (angry) Are we? (curious)
I knew you would say that!
Quit changing your mind so often! It is dizzying!
We should have listened to it! I told you!
Move:
Don't make us go there! There is ... Huh (puzzled)... well then!
We already know.
This place is tainted.
Something draws us there ...
At least it get's us away from the voices.
Louder! I can barely hear your orders in my head!
And they really thought this was a good idea ... (/If only they had known ...)
Look, my feet are touching the ground! (astonished)
Flame Attack:
I dreamt about (my hands) burning ...
Yes ... THIS is power!
Glorious!
Arharhaharaharhahahaaa!
Ashes in the wind ... Ashes in the wind ...
Why is it so cold?
I'm ... losing ... control!
We will burn you ... and you ... and you!
DON'T TEMPT US!
Vulnerability Curse Thingy:
See how frail they are?
Why? Physical bodies are already decaying anyway!
It will feel every wound twice ... or thrice.
I need soap! My mind is soiled.
We can feel it weakening ...
And they called US cursed! (insane laughter)
Reality is sickening ...
Let us give it a taste of our minds ...
*Ogryn
Uhh ...
Da Empra luvs us.
Hearing you, boss!
Hope we get more crackers.
Issit soup day?
What is orders?
Attanshunnn!
Issit smashing time again?
Oh, sorry! Not see you down there.
Didn't mean to step on you foot, nosssiiir!
Aye, Boss-man!
Recruit:
Are soldiers of (de) Im ... PI... RUM!
What we do now?
Ummm ...
So. We here!
Move:
Uh ... sure.
We go dere!
Ohh ... that is far away!
Have little rocks in foot!
Go march like!
Left, lefft ... right ... urrrr ...
Were we sppsed to go 'ere?
Is dis de propa place?
Is not dark over dere, roight?
Think I ate my socks yestaday ...
Attack:
Sure!
Think we can do dat (/dis /that).
For da Empra!
Smash dat (/that)!
(Upp an)'At them!
They is evil!
Yeah, yeah!
Luving dis!
Hit it hard!
YOU MADE DE EMPRA SAD!
Hammer of Faith:
'e said something like 'MEMBER YOU TRAINING!'
Let us go make smashing time!
Empra, please 'elp us with de clobbering!
We oughtta 'it em like really 'ard!
'Member how those guys hurt Pevie?
Empra is counting on us! ['counting' feels a bit odd here]
Need to make 'em deader!
Uhmmm ... so we just punch 'arder now?
*Enginseer
[Mix of religious chants, more or less normal lines and robotic phrases ... Question: Ideal? Alternative: Dedication to single approach?]
It our fate to walk among the blind.
A screw in my robes? Curious. Where did it come from?
We need another flask of blessed oil for our tasks!
I miss access to the Noosphere.
Which machine is suffering?
Yes, which of your vessels requires my aid?
Do you not see that we are busy, layperson?
Processing Routine Tertia Inferior.
Move:
Wherever we are needed.
Increasing walking speed.
Command accepted.
We will comply.
Your protocols are correct.
Servos engaged.
Our legs are still operational.
We will finish our calculations on the way.
Motive force applied.
Attack:
Task accepted.
Assistance would be optimal.
Useless pile of biomass! [obviously not universally applicable, but ... usually]
Keep back!
You are disturbing my calculations!
The wisdom of this assignment is questionable.
This task should be relegated to disposible biological units.
Note: Compliance with orders.
Servo-Arm:
Hydraulic strength increased!
Testing servo-arm functions!
(Our) Biomechanical systems will triumph!
Let us crush the interlopers!
Suggestion: (coordinated) augmentic assault!
Request: mechanically induced disassembling of hostiles.
Your hostility justifies a response.
Observation: grip strength should be increased.
Build city:
Accepted. Foundation of habitat initiated.
(Positive.) Accessing blueprints for desired construction ...
(Please wait.) We shall initiate the appropriate procedures.
Beginnging construction of municipal centre.
According to the hallowed specifications, we will now optimize the schematics for the project according to the location.
Do unmodified laypersons (/individuals /uninitiated / biologicals) truly require that much space?
We can reduce the material costs by concentrating the population in optimally stacked cubes.
Personal accomodations determined by hierarchical status? Surely these are excessively wasteful.
Construct Imperial Strongpoint:
Fortification constructed in compliance with the sacred scrolls of auxiliary military field structures.
Let us just finish the sanctification of the bolter barrels ...
Fortuitous. Due to recent optimizations, We decreased the required assembly time by 0,0025 percent.
We request that you submit detailed stress reports of the ferrocrete elements after combat engagements.
I suggest to augment the support structure with plasteel beams in the prescribed pattern XT441.
Bastion ready for use.
Please note that this construction should not be exposed to excessive blunt trauma, heat or heresy. Consult the sacred protocols provided.
Do not enter with soiled footwear or unwashed appendages!
Construct Void Generator:
Omnissiah, we dedicate this creation to your glory!
A fascinating device whose performance should be observed.
Additional coils would have been optimal, but it should suffice.
We advise not touching the globe's energy emanations with important appendages.
Void Generator Beta-CA3 deployed.
Thanks to your benevolence, oh Omnissiah, we declare this generator to be operational.
Oh benevolent spirit, let bullets and beams fizzle and fail! Protect us from this mortal hail! To thwart the foe and shield us from woe!
Usage only condoned when resident spirits are treated respectfully.
Blessings of the Omnissiah:
(What a display of)Sheer barbarism!
Let us ease your suffering, sacred machine!
Omnissiah, lend help to your wounded children!
Blessed spirit, blessed steel, let us mend your broken wheel! (chanting)
To fix the gear and right the plate, follow canticle dodeciminus ...
... and if the wound is deep and leaking oil, thou shall leave the torch and take the spatula!
Though the hull was torn, the circuits burnt, a miracle granted them the power to knit it (the fallen machine) together anew!
Deus Mechanicus, master of tech and current, data and circuit, mech and gear ... assist us in this moment of need!
Oh wonder of mars, let your system show us where it is hurt!
Awaken the Machine:
Mighty Omnissiah, guide your child to strike down the foe!
We implore you, oh blessed spirit, assist us in (this righteous) battle!
It is time to awake, spirit, for the vile enemy is near!
Divine God of the machine, let us awaken the power of the sleeper!
Wreak havor, loyal spirit, for it is time to unleash the fury of the Omnissiah!
For His great cause, steer the path of the shell, let the rocket fly faster and the vessel turn towards the enemy ...
You, who are not burdened by the weakness of flesh, help us fight those who oppose the will of all our father!
In dark times, in the face of chaos, Deus Machina, deliver us!
Clear Tile:
This has been deemed superfluous.
Blessed by metal in hand and arm, steel in bone and feet, thus blessed we shall overcome all obstacles!
We are prepared to lend service.
Levelling obstacle according to prescribed procedures.
Landscape modification in progress.
Do not let biomass or rock, wall or rubble impede your sacred path!
A trivial assignment.
Removal completed.
Frag Grenade:
Kinetic energy applied.
Let us observe the explosion.
Explosive devices dispersed!
The instructions suggest this should primarily employed against biological targets.
I recommend withdrawal from the immediate vicinity afterwards.
It appears to have been still functional.
Note: activation resulted in disruption of target.
Ordnance applied to enemy.
Krak:
Monitoring the precise amount of armour penetration.
Implosion successfull.
Curious. According to the label, proper usage requires the pulling of this ring. (/Curious. The label indicates that we should pull this ring.)
This requires a precisely calculated arc to the destination.
We should examine the diameter of the resulting crater.
An interesting effect on the protective layers of the target ...
Now let us meditate upon the wonders of kinetic energy!
As demonstrated, this resulted in the shattering of various components.
*Sentinel
Sentinel unit reporting for duty!
You know, I actually grew up here ...
Lots of nasty critters around.
Anything to watch out for?
Auspex is glitching again.
It's really not such a bad planet ... just need to stay a little vigilant.
Oh, I don't need no maps, it's all in my head!
We were out on patrol just a few days ago.
Guess this mission 's gonna be a lot harder than the last one ...
Move:
Striding forward.
Reconaissing!
Will do, sir!
Easily done!
No prolbem with these legs ...
Scouting area.
Could be anything over there.
Attack:
Multi-laser activated!
Firing at target!
That one looks nasty ...
Just keep firing ...
We'll do our best, sir!
Easier said than done ...
Scan:
Just checking the auspex!
To think I used (thought it funny) to search for monsters in my closet ...
Sometimes I think everything on this planet is trying to eat us ...
Out here, anything can happen.
I've got a bad feeling about this ...
Something out there?
It's the moment when you don't check that something kills you!
Let's give the auspex a little kick!
Hammer of Wrath:
We're giving it all we've got!
Lasers overheating ...
Well, it's us or them!
I'll be damned if I lose this fight ...
Let's teach them not to miss with the Sentinel Corp!
Smoke Screen:
Might be time to get out of here!
Loved smoke grenades ever since the pranks in basic training.
Careful, keep the windows closed!
Could use a few more grenades, but it will do!
Don't reckon they'll see much of us now.
Made a great smoke wall with some oil barrels once, but hard to lug them around ...
*Chimera:
Let's get the men to the action!
Care to step in, sir?
I think there's a cup of tea here somewhere ...
It's safer inside.
A bit crammed in here, but it will do.
Engine's ready.
Just keep us away from the heavy guns!
Move:
On it, sir!
Let's move this thing.
Hold on to your guts!
We'll find (our way) there!
Attack:
Fire out of all ports!
Someone grab that gun and shoot!
Gun it down!
Let's take this down!
Multi-laser on target!
Pepper them good!
Smoke Screen:
Let's get out of here alive!
Emperor preserve us!
A bit of cover never hurts ...
Think we can hold out here for a moment.
*Hydra
Autocannons primed and ready for battle!
Not to worry, we won't miss!
Any aircraft that trouble you lately, sir?
We'll keep the sky clear of threats!
You can trust our vehicle's machine spirit! (We treat it right.)
Keeping an eye on the sky!
Anything on the auspex?
Move:
Let's see if we spot something.
We'll keep be on watch there, sir!
Already on the way.
Engine's already running.
And we're off again!
We need a better position!
Attack:
With a little help from our spirit ...
Right in our sights!
We'll catch it!
Autocannons firing!
Easy target!
(Our) guns are already trailing it!
Smoke Screen:
Should protect us even from above.
Uh ... oh blessed Machine spirit? Help us find our targets despite the smoke!
Like a black cloud, that should give us some rest.
Won't get any safer here ...
Trouble will find us anyway ...
*Devil Dog
Eager to spit on the foe!
This is one fine doggie.
Feed us some tanks!
Don't worry, we can take the heat!
Don't tell the cogboys, but I added a little something to the pyrite injectors ...
Quiet now, good dog. We'll howl soon!
Are you cold, sir? Could help with that ...
Move:
I'll just Let it run ...
On the trail ...
Nice day for a ride.
Looks flammable around here.
Let's find some action!
Let's burn some fuel.
Attack:
Bad day for you!
Let's turn you to slag!
Looks like you stand on the wrong side!
This will cook them!
Vaporizing the buggers!
Things are getting hot, eh?
Now let's brighten their day!
Light it up!
Smoke Screen:
Should just scorch the area next time.
I prefer ash clouds.
Well, we're used to smoke here.
*Leman Russ:
There is going to be some heavy action today.
About time we gave this machine something to do.
Anywhere you need us?
Itching to thest our tank against some real threat.
Oh - don't worry about the little rattle in the engine!
Deadly and dependable, that's a Leman Russ for you!
There might be flashier tanks, but you can't beat this one!
This machine has seen some rough battles.
Move:
No problem for these threads!
Yes, commander!
Getting there, sir!
... we need no roads for that.
Alright.
From battle to battle, right?
Attack:
Let's pound them!
... and that's why we are the best!
Cannons firing!
Blasting target apart!
Let's blast you back to where you came from!
Smoke Screen:
That'll make the bastards struggle a bit!
(Air was too clean anyway.) Now THIS reminds me of my hive back home!
Should be enough to let us stay and shoot a bit longer.
Good job with the smoke (grenade launcher)! Made a nice dark cloud.
A little trick straight from the tactical manual ...
*Basilisk:
Ready for target assignment!
Just point at something and we shall reduce it to rubble!
Are we getting a tactical update?
Sir, you will get us some support, right?
There are worse jobs. We could be at the front.
Wish we were at some proper siege. Miles away and with plenty of ammunition ...
Heard they cracked some heavy fortification with shells like these during the last campaign.
Move:
Hopefully a good spot.
You heard the order, let's move this machine!
Right, new position everyone!
And I thought I joined the artillery to stop all this travelling ...
Got it. Moving at once!
Relocating asap, sir!
New place, new targets?
Attack:
Firing at enemy positions, sir!
Barrage under way!
Barrel is getting hot ...
Running a bit tight on ammunition ...
Let's see how they enjoy THIS!
What do you suppose we are firing on?
(Command tells us to) shell that area!
Firing on coordinates!
Smoke Screen:
Couldn't see our target anyway.
(cough) Should have brought some gasmasks.
Might keep us alive, but I never liked this stuff.
They shouldn't be near enough for us to need this ... (grumbling)
Not like they could just walk in here and kill us face to face ... [possibly annoying - too whiny?]
Position obscured!
*Rogal Dorn Battle Tank
Let's honour his name.
Quite impressive, isn't it?
That armour plate's clattering again!
We belong on the battlefield!
Any of our lines in trouble?
We can help if things are tight!
Move:
All roads lead to victory!
Would like to see anyone trying to stop us!
Let's drive on!
Rolling over there!
Let's take the battle to the enemy!
Attack:
Let the cannons roar!
Pulverising the target!
Firing all guns at the enemy!
Let's end this battle!
Care to meet your ancestors?
Would have been better to flee, ey?
You've got only yourself to blame (for facing us)!
Smoke Screen:
Thick and black like my coffee!
This should cover everything!
Like traffic hour at home.
Better safe than sorry.
*Baneblade
Let's put the fear of the God Emperor into them!
Doesn't get any safer on the battlefield.
THIS is the might of the Imperial Guard!
Well, the cogboys sure did something right!
Which battle do you want us to win, sir?
Quite a behemoth, eh?
Superheavy on the field!
Move:
Rumbling on!
The battle needs us!
Baneblade on the move!
Better step aside!
Follow in our wake and take care of stragglers!
Wouldn't want to get beneath these threads ...
Let's drive right into the thick of it!
Attack:
Shouldn't have messed with the Guard!
This just isn't your day ...
Would hate to be on the other end (of this) ...
Huh, I felt that one!
So you're in the way, huh?
Cannons thundering!
Command, we're going to need new targets soon ...
All barrels on target!
Demolisher Cannon:
... and this is for the rabble.
Not wasting another shot of the main cannons ...
Secondary cannon firing!
Now to you!
Let's use everything we've got!
Smoke Screen:
We are going to need a lot of smoke ...
I want it thick and heavy like us!
That cloud is thick enough to hide a habblock. (... and maybe us /or us)
*Valkyrie:
Come on in!
Mother is ready to collect the little ones ...
All (systems) operational, sir!
If you need to hurl - use the window or your damn helmet!
Got place enough for a platoon or two ...
In the Navy, we have sailed across the void, in the Navy ... (singing)
Just ignore the engine noises. This little darling loves to whine (a bit).
(Command?) Please repeat! Vox is wonky again.
Welcome and enjoy your flight" We are expecting strong winds and possibly flak fire later today.
Move:
Sir, where to?
Affirmative!
Strap in!
Destination already in view!
Let's get away from here!
Flying away!
Coming!
Attack:
Swooping in for a kill!
Let's take a peck at them!
Right on target!
Enganging the enemy!
Jink:
This bird is not for you to pluck!
Skies look a bit troubled today ...
Let's get this home safe ...
Now this is going to get hairy...
Don't worry, we are going to make it!
... and now some light turbulences.
Ha! Still got it ...
*Thunderbolt:
Ready for anything, sir!
Receiving you loud and clear, sir!
Best machine I've ever flown.
Bit stormy today. Love it!
Any pesky fliers around?
This is what I graduated for!
Get me a good little skirmish sir, will you?
Move:
Engines engaged.
As good as there (already)!
Like (me olde) dad said: If you can't walk (someplace), fly!
Machine thundering away.
Attack:
This not a fight you can win!
It's either you or me ...
Thought you could get away?
Baddie in sight!
All guns blazing!
Supersonic:
... and there she goes!
Still got some fuel to burn ...
... this might get a little rough ...
My favourite button!
Jink:
Let's see if I've still got this ...
Guess I shouldn't have eaten today.
This is going to get rough!
Well I never planned to retire anyway ...
I am a leaf in the wind. [Firefly reference]
Chaff:
Chaff dispensed!
Let's get rid of all bogeys!
Just shoot at the chaff, right?
No need for them to lock onto me ...
*Marauder Bomber
Heavy bomber ready for you.
We're listening, command!
Requesting orders!
What do you need gone, sir?
Got enough bombs on board to blow up half the landscape.
Need to get a little higher before we blow anything up.
Move:
Engine is humming along fine.
We'll get going.
Navigator is working on it.
Course plotted.
No, you held the map wrong!
Attack:
The Navy sends it's greetings!
Now let's get to business!
Almost feel sorry for 'em, eh?
Blasting away ...
Blowing a few holes in it!
Having second thoughts about taking us on?
Jink:
The old bird wasn't build for that!
Rough times, huh?
Trying a little trick I learned back in the day ...
Things are going to get shaky ...
Hold on to the bombs, okay?
Heavy Bomb Clusters:
Commencing bombing run ...
Let them drop!
Should hit them on the head!
Let's make some rubble!
They are not going to like this ...
Greetings from the Imperium!
*Archon
How predictable.
I have a cunning plan. [Blackadder reference ... but did I plan that one?]
My glory is coming ...
And now ...
None are worthy!
Yes ... (thoughtful)
I should be the one.
Really?
I knew that!
That was MY plan!
Hmpf.
Move:
(Well) Obviously.
All according to plan ...
Just another step to victory.
This will do.
Indeed.
I should move on.
I need to see (?this?) for myself.
I thought so.
Attack:
KNEEL!
THIS ONE IS MINE!
(frustrated/bored sigh) JUST DIE!
You will fit on my cabinet.
Just give up!
I have seen better ...
Merely chattel!
Disappointing.
You should become part of my collection!
Damage / Influence Bonus ability:
I wrote the Art of Murder, you know? [perhaps a little too much / out of character]
Everything needs to be done with style!
Killing is more than mindless slaughter ...
This needs to be done right ...
... and now ... magnificence! (/ I expect magnificence!)
Pure form, pure joy!
This is art ...
... just the right amount of blood and screaming!
Oh come on ... this isn't that difficult!
Drugs:
Adequate.
I've had better.
Ah ... yes.
Exquisite!
If this doesn't work, burn the laboratory!
Grenade:
Ach! (bored / frustrated / dismissive exclamation)
I'm done with you!
Not worthy of my time!
A pretty explosion.
Insolent fools!
Ultimate:
... and now the finishing touch!
Uuuchhh! (disgusted groan) Just give up already!
You think I was done already?
I suppose I have to end this now ...
You know that I can keep this up longer than you ...
This is tiring (/?exhausting)... (in an bored voice, of course)
Do I have to do everything myself?
Huh. This is actually quite refreshing ...
*Succubus
Oh my ...
Interesting.
This should be fun.
Oh ... I AM listening.
Of course you came to me.
Is this worth my attention?
Bring me a challenge!
... and here I am.
These blades are thirsty again!
Move:
Step by step ...
All part of the dance ...
Let us see ...
Hmmm ... (pensive)
No challenge yet ...
Just watch me ...
I thought so ...
I can already smell them!
Agreed.
There is a taste in the air ...
Attack:
Run, my dear!
Scream, sweety!
Yes!
It is your time.
Drop by drop ...
Slash by slash ...
Whisper to me, blades!
You were cute.
Too slow ...
You should have run!
(Chuckling)
Music to my ears!
Drugs:
It is time ...
Exhilerating!
Ah ... yes ...
Oh my ...
It burns in my veins ...
An interesting taste ...
The red haze comes ...
Quite thrilling.
Reduce Movement:
Oh ... stay a while.
You can't leave!
Good pet!
We are not finished here ...
Wait here!
You walk when I (emphasized) say so!
This is the part where you crawl!
On your belly, worm!
Stand still ...
Just a moment ...
Grenade:
Enjoy!
A gift for you!
Taste this!
Oh (false regret)... I dropped it.
ULTIMATE:
Blood brings blood!
The red feast!
Let's feed her(She-who-thirsts)! [well, the Drukhari seem to have a weird relationship with Slaanesh ... and they are sadistic, so I thought that might fit ... although you could argue that it would please Khorne more]
You bored me anyway ...
Marvellous!
Dance, dance and dieee!
(Laughter)
Now is the moment, my sweet things!
*Haemonculus
Let us start the experiment.
What is it?
You are not getting squeamish, are you?
I can see possibilities for ... mmmh ... (muttering)
And then I should add this ...
Mercy? What an intriguing concept ... I must do more research! [likely too long - splitting in two lines?]
Get me new subjects!
... or maybe I should ...
Hnnng? (frustrated/annoyed noise)
You again?
As pleasant as it is ... stop groaning - I need to concentrate (/write this down)!
Move:
I can see the sense behind this.
I oblige.
Agreed.
Curious ... (pensive)
Promising.
For now ... fine.
This is taking too much time.
Uch. (annoyed) They should give me a vehicle. [inspired by a DoW Big Mek line]
I must investigate this.
Yes yes ... I will do that. (Probably.)
These feet could use some modifications.
Attack:
Do you feel this?
I wonder if it still twitches.
I think I'd prefer to do this from afar.
Oh ... I really need to adjust this weapon.
Don't be a nuisance and fight back!
Still alive, eh?
Drugs:
Masterful ... I made these myself!
Just a bit of liquid genius ... (of course) it would roast lesser minds.
This opens my mind to new possibilities ...
Stimulates mind and body ...
Excellent ... I need to make more of this!
What did I put in it again?
I usually prefer pressing needles in others.
Mmmh ... I can't read the lable anymore. Oh well ...
Crucible of Malediction:
Oh, of course I can craft death ...
Let me observe ...
I can't record this properly. Scream louder!
Is this deadly enough?
Can you hear the spirits? (Or do you merely feel them tearing at your soul?)
Sometimes I simply enjoy the spectacle ...
This is fascinating to watch ...
Be honest - how painful is this? [Princess Bride stuff - sorry, just love it :)]
Fleshcraft:
Does this feel better? Interesting ...
Huh ... this actually helps?
So flesh eating bacteria can also be taught to mend (flesh)?
Now go and bother someone else!
Finished. For now.
You know that you are supposed to make the OTHERS bleed?
Imbecile! You are wasting valuable medicinal materials.
This will work ... or possibly not.
Report back to me if you survive!
I knew I kept this vial of Aeldari blood for SOME purpose.
Don't chew the pill!
... and don't bleed over my notices!
Twisted Animator: [Wracks healing -potentially could use some of the regular healing lines]
Ah ... I thought I put an organ there.
Yes, I should replace this with something better.
Shoddy work. Who did this?
Report back to me later!
I'll just knit this.
Interesting skin. We just need a bit more of it.
Let me add something here ...
*Kabalite Warriors
[Slimy / submissive ... perhaps need to be fiercer ...]
Yes, Archon! [??? Is the player an Archon?]
We are yours!
You can count on us!
For your glory!
For Commorragh! [DoW again ...]
Who is our prey?
Time to kill again!
We need another battle!
Move:
On the hunt!
Only you will lead!
Of course!
We will never betray you!
Quick now!
Lead us, Archon!
Attack:
Let us feed her some souls!
Yeeees!
Let's play with them first!
We should kill.
A murder a day keeps her (Slaanesh) away! [slightly silly & potentially out of character]
This feels good!
Your enemies will fall!
Grenade:
This is pest control!
*Wyches
Entertain us!
We could use some practice!
Bring us some interesting prizes!
Let us soak in blood!
We are sisters of death.
I can still hear the roar of the crowds!
This planet shall be our new arena.
This will be an interesting game.
We bring glory to our cult!
Move:
The Cult complies.
Yes ...
We will do our part.
Easily done.
As long as it brings us prey ...
Grace is in our steps and blades ...
As long as it brings us some carnage ...
Attack:
Sing your pain!
Let us feast!
This will die!
Yaaaah! (excited exclamation)
And now ...
Swing your blades!
And into the body!
Let us dance!
What pathetic prey!
Come, feed our blades!
Drugs:
Showtime!
uhhh ... (grunt) ... nice!
Let us drink from the chalice!
We are ... ready!
Just a sip!
Time to kill!
Now the feast can begin!
*Wracks
This spot itches.
I feel ... nothing.
Feed us a little agony!
There has to be pain somewhere!
I can feel her draining me ...
Is there anything new?
We can't waste more time!
She tugs on us ...
There is so little left of me ...
Movement:
Let us seek some sustenance ...
I should have demanded more legs.
Just a little bit closer ...
Death lingers nearby ...
Must we drag ourselves there?
Attack:
Sweet suffering!
Delicious pain!
This should help ... for a while.
Moore!
Stop struggling!
Let's see if it bleeds!
Show us a little agony!
Drugs:
This has lost some of it's sting ... but still ... (satisfied groan)
Hand me some of that! I need it now!
Fresh from the lab, he said? Well ... let us try a shot or two!
Aahhh... (hissing) Delightfully horrible!
At this point I'll take anything ...
At least I felt that one!
Clear tile:
What dares to stand in our way?
We do not believe in obstacles ...
This won't trouble us for long ...
Sadly, this won't scream.
A small nuisance.
Obnoxious, but trivial.
*Scourges
[Is 'brothers' lore appropriate enough? With Drukhari, I find that hard to judge]
Let us feast on them!
Nothing will stand against us!
Ready to stretch our wings!
We will sing of their doom!
Dark Clouds shall hide us!
We will fall upon them!
Nothing outruns us.
Wing brothers ready to soar!
To murder and death we rise!
Move:
Moving in!
Come, brothers!
Rushing closer.
Let us fly!
Seek them!
Nearly there ... (/Close now ...) [probably not both lines ... too similar]
Attack:
This should melt you ...
Can you survive that?
We have destroyed better things!
Well, we needed a target.
A glorious rain of fire (?)!
Let us take it apart!
Jump:
There are no obstacles.
Let us feel the wind!
On wings of death!
We soar to the battle!
They won't expect that (/us)! (/Let us catch them sleeping!)
Let us catch our prey!
Drugs:
Haaa ... (delighted) My body ... has lost all weight ...
I am afloat in sheer delight ...
Do you feel this too, brothers? We are ... immortal!
Everything is so clear to me now ...
It's like I can hear every soul around here whimpering just for me ...
*Trueborn
[perhaps those lines are too rebellious and arrogant - after all, they aren't really nobles and automatically powerful... are they?]
(frustrated sigh) We should be back in Comorragh.
We should go to the feast tonight.
Oh, the others were the traitors!
You will remember our contribution, right?
You chose the cream of Commorragh.
Give us something to play with!
All these beautiful weapons long for a target ...
We are princes of death!
Move:
We are meant for better things.
If we must.
We will do it ... for you.
As you say ...
Oh well ...
Not a bad idea.
Fine.
This ... again?
Someone else should do this.
Oh? Really ...
Only because I feel like it.
Attack:
Finally ...
We were born for this!
This is interesting ...
Ah yes ...
Why not?
He. (neutral exclamation)
And you think this will work?
Drugs:
Mine are better.
Ah ...
Not bad ...
Cheap knockoff!
Suitable enough ...
If this is poison, kill the Haemonculus!
*Hellion
Give us a chance to kill!
I will slaughter the most!
Tonight everyone will talk of us (/me) in the streets of Commorragh!
See us dance in the sky!
I have stolen this bottle from his private cellar - for our celebrations later!
They WILL respect us after this raid!
Impressed yet? (You will be!)
If we die, let's die gloriously!
Move:
On the prowl!
Do they think they can escape?
Hah ... almost crashed there, eh?
This way will lead us to glorious mayhem!
Ha, you're too slow!
We'll just swoop there!
Watch MY board fly!
Attack:
Let us reap!
Kill them all!
This one is mine!
Too slow, chattel!
... and that is why we are the best!
Now let us hear you scream!
Why do they always let US clean up the dregs?
Pierce steel, slice flesh!
Drugs:
I can hear them ... The hunt is calling for us!
Ah ... my favourite!
That hit the spot! And now to top it off with some nice murder(ing) ...
I am burning ... burning for ... more!
Nnggh ... do your hands twitch, too? We must find something to kill!
Tastes like straight from the den near the broken tower!
It rushes through my veins like a gushing river!
*Incubi
[Not sure how accurate to the lore these lines are worded ...
Tried to make them a bit more professional and detached]
Our hierarch sends greetings.
Your life is part of our contract (/is our task). [Perhaps a bit stilted, though.]
Whose blood is to be spilled next?
Are there new orders?
I need to wet my klaive.
Our contract is to you.
We will fulfill our obligation.
You can sleep easily tonight.
Move:
We will secure this for you.
Not a problem.
Nothing stops us.
As you order.
It will be done.
Quiet and steady now!
Attack:
That? (disparaging) Oh well ...
Of course we can rip that apart!
More blood for me!
A nice piece of carnage.
Satisfying ... if a little too easy.
Where shall we put the pieces?
You wish that dead?
Slowly or quickly?
Simple enough.
Drugs:
This should help us kill.
Time flows like a sickly river ... (while I am a falling hawk /dash and slaughter)
A rush of sheer power!
My arms could crush anything!
Take it, quick! We need to get ready.
*Cronos
[is that even intelligent? I am guessing this needs just a bunch of creepy sucking noises and groans, growls and hisses, possibly some wailing?]
*Venom
In and out before they can twitch ...
I will slide between them and kill ...
Fast and deadly.
This vessel can bring anyone anywhere.
No one is faster on Commorraghs streets.
Never been caught yet.
If you are wounded, don't bleed on my seat!
Move:
Seeking a weak spot.
Swiftly and surely.
Already there!
Too fast for you?
... and this is how we catch them!
Quickly now ...
Attack:
Just a little tickling ...
Oh, did that hurt?
A needle can kill just as well as a blade (...if you know the right spot).
Come, die for me!
Bleed a little ...
Don't you want to flee?
Maybe a quick kill ...
Jink:
Let's take a litte precaution.
I don't feel like dying today ...
Not the first time my skills kept me alive ...
Ha, let's see them hit me now!
Might as well catch the wind ...
Live and death dancing on the point of a needle ...
*Raider
Quiet back there!
Imagine what prizes we will find here ...
For everyone who dies, we have more room for plunder.
I still remember the last raid ... (fondly reminiscing)
We have only begun.
They will tremble at our sight!
This is not my first raid ...
So much to plunder!
move:
Seeking chattel.
Hear the engine's scream? [DoW inspiration]
Onwards to new prizes!
This hunt is exhilerating!
Slam the throttle (all the way down)!
Let's try there!
This looks promising.
Attack:
Let's check if anyone survives this!
I hope we leave something still twitching ...
Blast now, plunder later!
What a shame to destroy such a pretty prize ...
Let's see them run!
Time to separate the weak from the herd!
*Ravager
Let us swim through seas of blood!
This is a fine machine, it will serve you well.
We will bring even more destruction than last time ...
Sweet mother of sorrow - just fix the cursed sensors!
We will feast on their suffering!
I can feel it ... this day will bring us much joy!
Move:
Get this machine to the enemy!
Any targets there?
Ride forward!
Faster, I said! Faster!
More speed or more whip!
Attack:
We shall blast them apart!
Dark fire will consume them!
Die! Die! Die!
Fire all lances!
Straight into the prey!
Let us see how my modifications to this lance work ...
Gun everything down!
Those who run add to our fun!
*Tantalus
Oh, the sweet moans of suffering ...
They won't even be able to scratch us.
As if anyone could challenge us!
You there, more wine!
Urrgggh! (frustrated) Who tried to poison me again? (/Which one of you worms put poison in my chalice?)
Oh please! There must be SOME enemies left!
Someone wipe my seat! These slaves are messy!
... and? Have you finally found a fitting target for me?
Move:
Their cries fill our sails with wind!
And now to something different ...
Yes, this place bores me ...
We should find a battle soon ...
This is where we will go!
Quit messing around and get me to my glory!
Attack:
I feel their despair!
Our guns sing of death!
Kill this vermin!
Can you feel your doom already?
First you fail, then you fall!
I am going to enjoy this ...
Amuse me, target! (Die or scream!)
So what are you supposed to be? Oh, who cares ...
*Razorwing
I am the incoming (/oncoming) storm! [oncoming would be a bit of a Dr. Who reference ... but perhaps sounds better?]
My bird hungers ...
I long for a real duel ...
Razorwing ready to kill!
Is there prey in the air?
I have raced past all the Spires of Commorragh.
The tallest towers can't reach me!
The clouds are mine!
Move:
Slashing through the wind!
Like a feather in the clouds!
The skies are my hunting ground.
You command, I fly.
This bird can fly anywhere.
Yes, let me soar!
There is no better craft in the sky!
This place is too small for me!
Attack:
Hardly a challenge.
I won't let my prey escape!
Watch me kill!
Enjoy your last moment!
This hunt ends soon ...
Finally, a victim!
I shall turn your death into a song ...
Amuse me, worm!
Supersonic:
Blink and I'm gone!
... and the insects below stay and gape at me in wonder!
Such speed is almost as good as a nice kill ...
This vessel could outrun death itself!
See you on the other side of this world!
I shall catch my own shadow!
Watch me fly, worms!
Jink:
What madman could hope to hit me now?
Untouchable am I, for my skill is peerless!
You might wish to find a target that you can actually touch!
It is laughably easy to avoid enemy fire.
Maybe I SHOULD let their shots graze me once in a while ... for the thrill?
You can gape at me ... but you can't hurt me!
Please ... try!
*Voidraven Bomber
There is murder in the air.
We shall wreak a fine carnage today.
There never was a finer weapon than this!
I shall spread death!
Tell me more of my future victims!
Did they tell you of my past victories?
Let me hunt all this crawling chattel!
Move:
The raven flies!
Just try to stop me!
Yes, let me seek a new spot to kill.
I'm done here.
The winds of war will rush me there!
... all my travels and this is where they send me?
A bit too boring.
Let's get to our playground!
Attack:
Glorious Death!
I will cherish this kill.
At last something to annihilate ...
Let me introduce myself ...
Greetings, I am your killer!
Fine, I'll blow it to pieces!
You should feel honoured ...
This vermin will be dead in an eyeblink.
Void Mine:
Obliterating target!
Annihilated!
Into the void with you! (/ Let's feed the void!)
Nothing will remain!
Like they have never existed ...
Can you see the Darklight shining?
Supersonic:
Let's rip the sound barrier apart!
I am in the mood for a little more speed.
Faster you said ... hardly a problem for me.
... and with the single press of a button, the world shoots by (beneath me).
Oh well ... (arrogant) If it is speed you desire ...
Jink:
Elegance will triumph over brutish attacks.
Not that I am afraid, but they might scratch the paint.
Let us dance with a bit more style.
Such irritating primitives!
Sigh ... oh well, else they might hit me by accident.
If you're ok with, this would be a pleasure to use your work.
Might make me feel a bit less silly for creating so many lines when TMV is unlikely to need any of that for quite a while (... they'll hardly use everything anyway)... and give me a bit of a motivation boost. ;)
Just be careful of typos/ grammatical / lore errors. Again - this is a very rough and not especially tidy draft.