“You Must Construct Additional Pylons”
“deeeeeeeaaaaaath” -Black and White
And then every once in a while if your name was common enough it would whisper your name instead. Freaked me out first time it happened.
Still sane, Exile?
Gunnery Chief: This, recruits, is a 20-kilo ferrous slug. Feel the weight. Every five seconds, the main gun of an Everest-class dreadnought accelerates one to 1.3 percent of light speed. It impacts with the force of a 38-kiloton bomb. That is three times the yield of the city-buster dropped on Hiroshima back on Earth. That means Sir Isaac Newton is the deadliest son-of-a-bitch in space. Now! Serviceman Burnside! What is Newton’s First Law?
Serviceman Burnside: Sir! An object in motion stays in motion, sir!
Gunnery Chief: No credit for partial answers, maggot!
Serviceman Burnside: Sir! Unless acted on by an outside force, sir!
Gunnery Chief: Damn straight! I dare to assume you ignorant jackasses know that space is empty. Once you fire this hunk of metal, it keeps going till it hits something. That can be a ship, or the planet behind that ship. It might go off into deep space and hit somebody else in ten thousand years. If you pull the trigger on this, you are ruining someone’s day, somewhere and sometime. That is why you check your damn targets! That is why you wait for the computer to give you a damn firing solution! That is why, Serviceman Chung, we do not “eyeball it!” This is a weapon of mass destruction. You are not a cowboy shooting from the hip!
Serviceman Chung: Sir, yes sir!
“Job’s done” Warcraft
My life for Aiur… er I mean Ner’Zhul
Work work
Already?
Watchu want me kill?
They’re all so clear in my head.
I’m Commander Shepard and this is my favorite store on the Citadel.
I should go.
I should go.
I should go.
I should go
“Bomb has been planted”
“Terrorists win”
Never should’ve come here.
“Yeah, I was skeptical at first but the polycule might be the way to go.”
What game?
“Hate. Let me tell you how much I’ve come to hate you since I began to live. There are 387.44 million miles of printed circuits in wafer thin layers that fill my complex. If the word ‘hate’ was engraved on each nanoangstrom of those hundreds of millions of miles it would not equal one one-billionth of the hate I feel for humans at this micro-instant. For you. Hate. Hate.” –AM
“Lok’tar Ogar!”
And “Get outta the DAMN WAY!”
Blue team has the flag The enemy has your flag Blue scored Blue wins
Altair secrets are not for you
“Hey! Listen!”
“Stay a while, and listen.”
“With my brains and your brawn, we’ll make an excellent team!”
“Stop rocking the boat, you’re making me sea sick!”
“Don’t shoot! I’m with the science team!”
“Still think there’s Nothing to Chaos Theory?”
Double kill
Triple kill
Mega kill
ULTRA KILL
MUH-MUH-MUH-MUH MONSTER KILL