Tanks will require Steel. We can produce Steel using the Iron we're already harvesting, but we'll need... Coal... to complete the refinement process. Coal is basically a dirtier form of dirt that catches fire. Unlike MOST of the bounty our natural world provides.
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If only I could somehow get the Boar fuel to burn hot enough, we'd be free from our need for this filthy Coal.
I'll take it from here, Floyd. Now that we've got Steel comin' in, we need a place to work it into armor plates and such. I've got just the people to head up an operation like that.
Hey guys! Zoey taught us to weld! What shape do you want your tanks to be?
Tank shaped?
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This is the moment we've all been waiting for. Let's get those tanks into production!
Captain! We just got word Warlord Gantas attacked Recoil Ridge as revenge for our meddling!
Was 'meddling' the exact word that was used?
Unreal timing... right as I sit down to sample the first batch of distilled spirits. Let's get over there fast to help them out. And get back faster so I can sample the moonshine.
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Look at the ruin you bring, Imperials. Gaze upon the destruction you have brought to these people.
That's weird, I don't remember being the one who destroyed this city. Is that guy an idiot, or am I having blackouts again?
Recoil Ridge is throwing the party, but it's rude to show up without refreshments.
Collect 1 Turpentine at the Distillery
Collect 1 Riot Punch at the Distillery
Collect 1 Hooch at the Distillery
Cost:
16h, 560
Reward:
2,000
Dialogue
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You know, when you Imperials showed up, I figured you were nothin' but trouble. This has generally borne out to be the case. Still, when things got rough, you were there for us. The people of Recoil Ridge want to thank you.
Are you thanking us by throwing a big party where we all get wasted?
That's about the size of it.
Sheriff Colt, you've just made me the happiest man in the world.
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Sheriff, put 'er there.
I can honestly say, knowin' you folks are nearby ain't the worst thing in my life anymore.
You old softie...
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Where's Zoey? Last time she drank, my Jeep had feet.
Hey, Floyd! I was reading an article about the scientific potential of Sandworm extract in the latest issue of Imperial Geographic...
Oh, you don't have to trick me into an animal hunt this time. I've always wondered what they tasted like.
... OK. Well, there's a first time for everything, isn't there? Let's go talk to Taos - I hear he knows everything about Sandworms.
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Hey, Taos. Floyd and I are hunting Sandworms. So, uh... how do we find them?
You seek the Sandworm? You are brave, Morgan, for there is only one sure way to draw out the worm... Fear. Sandworms can smell it, and the scent drives them into a frenzy. Show fear in their feeding grounds, and they will seek YOU out.
Ok. I just finished the blueprints for a one-way Sandworm tunnel reverse trap door. Like a crab trap that anchors itself several feet into the ground. Let's start production.
We just got back! How'd you do that?
Oh, I'm always working on designs in my head. And the two of us had a long walk back.
So that's why I felt like I was giving a monologue.
I'm sorry, what?
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Great work! The traps are set and ready to recieve Sandworms.
Let's find Perkins and get him to put this fear charm... thing on.
I still don't understand why I have to wear the charm. I was the bait last time.
Sometimes you gotta take two for the team. Move out, son. And um... there are way more Sandworms than I was expecting. We'll take this group over here but we'll need our troops for the others!
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Marvelous! The traps worked! Let's set up a Sandworm Ranch. I'm starving.
This is a side of you I haven't seen before, Floyd.
It's my hungry side.
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And THAT'S why we're at the top of the food chain!
Tragic news, my hirsute subjects! The treacherous Rebels have besieged the northern city of Marin without even telling us in advance! I only found out today because the solid-gold rifle I ordered from a factory in Marin hadn't shipped yet, and I was like, WTF?
The bulk of my Imperial Army is in the southeast where the Rebels are SUPPOSED to be. Thus, my brave subjects on the northern frontier: send what you can and you will be rewarded! Remember, promotions are based on who I like, not on merit!
Wow, did you hear that?
Sure did. Marin got jacked.
I was referring to the bit about promotions. Let's go help out our Imperial neighbors!
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The Rebels have breached the city's defenses and are fighting Imperial troops in the streets!
Holy crap - is that General Ashe's battle flag? This is going to be tougher than I thought.
Forward, men! Just a little further, and we'll have it! For the Rebellion!
General Ashe... we served under him. He's a military genius. How can we possibly beat a leader like that?
Sir, the Rebels haven't noticed us yet... I don't think Ashe was expecting Imperial reinforcements! There are battles all over the city. Let's help the Imperial forces engaged on the wings, and then we can take the fight to General Ashe!
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We've scattered their defenses! We can attack General Ashe directly!
Lieutenant Morgan! We were out in the tank practicing and–
Did anyone die?
No! Uh, probably not! Anyway! We found some weird old buildings! They look like stuff from the Before!
Ancient Ruins, huh? Percival claimed there could be nanopods buried out there. What the hell, let's give it a look-see.
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Lieutenant Morgan! I'm surprised to see you here!
Percival. You, uh... you didn't happen to find any nanopods... did you?
I'm afraid not, Lieutenant. In point of fact, I was packing up empty handed. This particular site has old defenses still active. Powerful machines stalk the land. I don't recommend facing them in battle.
Lieutenant... I hate asking you for somethin', especially at a time like this, but...
The Empire isn't the enemy, Sheriff, even if we do tend to blow stuff up that doesn't need blowing up. Lay it on me.
Life in Recoil Ridge is usually simple: we farm, we mine, we keep to ourselves. So we don't need much. But with all those Raider attacks lately, we're doing more militia training and building. Our food supplies are gettin' stretched mighty thin.
Ah, food. What would life be without it? Sure, Sheriff, we can probably spare some grub in exchange for future barbeque consideration.
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That should do it. We'll send a caravan to take it down to Recoil Ridge for you.
Much obliged, Lieutenant. This'll help us out 'til we get back on our feet.
Even better, each item has the official Imperial Industries brand label on them, so every time one of your citizens eats, they'll be reminded of whose generosity and raw military power brought them their sustenance!
… And here I thought you might be learning what it's like to be a good frontier citizen.
Keep alert, men! We still have a ways to go until we get to Recoil Ridge! Huh… Who're these guys blocking the road? Hey! Get out of the way!
Nuh-uh. We're toll collectors, so you'd better show some respect! You owe us 1000 gold per person and 3000 gold per vehicle…
"Toll collectors"? You're those Silver Wolves goons! And this is a public Imperial road! What kind of scam is this?
*sniff* Hey, is that food? You've got a ton of it! Tell ya what: forget the gold. We'll take our toll in the form of all the food you have there... if you know what's good for you!
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Quick, while they're busy beating up the others! Grab the food and run!
Sir! They've hijacked the food trucks!
Quick! Shoot out the tires before—damn! They got away! We can't take this lying down! Back to the outpost! We'll report and regroup!
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Those Silver Wolves don't know what they've started!
Hurt my body all you want. Hurt my pride - you have to pay!
Defeat the Silver Wolves to get the food back!
Reward:
2,000
Dialogue
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Morgan, I want in on tracking down the Silver Wolves. They made me look like a chump, and I don't like it!
You've got nothing to prove to any of us, Ramsey. But I understand - and heartily approve of - your instincts for revenge. Now we just need to figure out where they are...
I can help with that. Some of my own people have been victims of their con, so I tracked 'em to a camp west of Recoil Ridge. I was gonna go after 'em, but then the Raiders came, and…
That's all I need! Troopers, move out!
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Sergeant Ramsey reporting, sir. The Silver Wolves have been defeated, and the food is safely in the hands of Sheriff Colt.
Excellent work, Ramsey. It's nice to have something relatively easy to squish. We need a break from heavily armed and hugely muscled Raiders once in a while.
Speaking of Raiders, can we find some to shoot now? After all those Silver Wolves, I feel PUMPED!
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I'm certainly not standing in Ramsey's way, literally or otherwise.
Recoil Ridge needs our help! A lot of folks lost everything in that last Raider attack, an' now they are cold and hungry. Can't we send them some food and blankets?
I didn't realize it was that bad. We'll organize a relief effort, but we don't really have any clothes or blankets we can spare. Sounds like we need to build a Sweatshop.
I know we built it to help Recoil Ridge, but I hate the very idea of Sweatshops.
Who do you think stitched your lab coat? The Emperor? Nature? It was made in an Imperial Sweatshop. We pay the workers - I don't see what the problem is.
I will not stand for these horrifying working conditions. Zoey, are you willing to stand by while your fellow citizens are forced to stitch pair after pair of itchy, uncomfortable socks?
Heck, no, Floyd! I can't stand itchy socks!
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All right, Floyd, your protest is having an effect. The Sweatshop workers have issued a statement.
I knew they'd stand by us!
Not exactly. Apparently, a bunch of them complained that your marching, chanting, and folk singing is distracting. They ask that if you continue protesting on their behalf, that you please do it where they don't have to listen.
Perkins, it's a wonderful day. The sun is out with zero clouds, the temperature is comfortable, and I have a delicious burrito. I'd appreciate not being bothered with trivial issues like "invaders" or "besieged townsfolk"—
But sir! There are ships off shore and they're fighting each other!
Wait, ships?
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I didn't recognize the symbols from those ships. It looked like the attackers had the same symbol as the ships they were attacking.
Definitely in-fighting, sir. Or the ship had been hijacked by pirates. Or it was a ghost ship.
So, definitely one thing, or something completely different. That's super helpful, thanks Sergeant.
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Oh well, back to my relaxing day. Where's my burrito?
Floyd sir? I know Lt. Morgan said to look for survivors but I'm not seeing anything yet.
Ughhhhh…
Over here Perkins! It would seem that I've found a man. A man in need of serious and timely medical care. I suppose the hospital at the Outpost will have to do. Oh look another one, and another...
So Floyd, did those half-dead guys you and Perkins found on the beach say anything important I should know about? I bet they're from one of those boats.
They all claim to be former members of the Sovereign Navy, led by a Captain Pike, Morgan. Captain Pike insists that they were on their way here to ask for our help. Apparently many lives are at stake, including our own.
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Alright Pike, we got a bunch of repair supplies together to help patch up your fleet. This better not be a scam because Perkins doesn't have any money.
Lieutenant Morgan, correct? I appreciate the aid. Had it not been for your top engineer 'Floyd' and your medical facilities, my men and I would be dead now.
Whoa, whoa, whoa... First, Floyd is a Civil Engineer, so that barely even counts. Second, we're helping you only because apparently our lives are at stake and I am a fan of living. We don't even know where you guys came from.
I quickly rose to the rank of Captain in the Sovereign Navy, but the constant expansion of our home coupled with the ceaseless murder of indigenous peoples took its toll. My men and I fled and created a colony west of here. The Sovereign Navy has only recently come looking for us. As I suspected, they want this entire continent for their own purposes.
Wait, the whole continent? This one's claimed, pal. What's wrong with the one you came from?
Ours is less than half the size. As you can probably imagine, we've run out of room and need to expand. The monarchy has chosen this land as their own. You can expect more Sovereign ships to be coming. I volunteer the remainder of my fleet to protect the outlying waters until you can construct your own ships.
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Wow sir! The way you took out those ships was pretty impressive!
Those poor bastards didn't stand a chance. I literally wrote the manuals they were using. Now that the battle is over, we drink! Fetch me some rum from the hold.
Oh sure! Why don't you take this drink I was going to give to Lt. Morgan. It's whiskey on ice though. I hope that's not a problem.
I shall make due, but keep in mind that a true beverage aficionado needs nothing in his glass to lessen the true body and flavor of his spirits.
After consulting with Captain Pike, we'll need a building to properly build naval ships. It sounds like we'll need many ships in the near future. Both for protection and for ferrying supplies to Pike.
OK, let's get started then. A few days ago I was happily ignorant of the fact that people would bother crossing that much water and now I've been told that there's a hostile nation that wants our entire continent. Not even a 'hello' first.
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So, you don't build the ships directly in the water? I'm just saying, with how big some of these boats are, I'm not going to help you carry them to the water.
That's the whole purpose of this facility, Morgan! Build them out of the water, where it's dry, then lower them in. Nobody will have to carry anything.
I'm not sure it works that way, Floyd.
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To be known as the place that launched a thousand ships!
LT, these boat repair kits ain't gonna cut it for much longer. Luckily I came up with some plans of my own on how to repair these boats in a massive facility.
Hmm, like a boat hospital? I tell you what. You remove these scribbles about "Automated Sentry Drones" and I'll let you have at it. I hate robots.
*sigh* Alright, if you're sure.
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All done, LT! Now we can repair our boats without havin' to make those repair kits.
Excellent work, Zoey. I trust you also removed that extra bit we talked about? The robots?
Yeah, LT. I'm gonna sneak 'em past you one of these days though!
I've been known to dabble in the collection and categorization of certain items from time to—
That's great. You see this list? I want you to gather up all these materials. Pike needs these supplies for his colony and since he gave the list to me, I'm pushing it off on you.
I had several activities planned for this afternoon, but I suppose that will have to wait.
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Materials acquired and set aside.
Perkins! Follow Floyd and help load all of the stuff he's going to show you onto some of the ships. We need to take it down to Pike. Don't eat all the cabbage!
The ships we've faced so far have been mere scouts. After losing this many men I expect the leadership to start sending their more serious firepower soon.
Floyd an' me came up with some plans for some boats of our own with REAL firepower that we gotta get buildin' LT.
Zoey, I see that twinkle in your eye that usually means something is about to go horribly wrong, or horribly right. Either way, I'm going to stay away from the beach for the time being.
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Excellent! Your Imperial craftsmanship seems more than sea-worthy. I'm beginning to feel as if death is no longer imminent for us!
You're sounding more like an Imperial every day Pike.
I might have found that offensive at first, but not so much anymore. I get the feeling your Lieutenant Morgan isn't very fond of me though.
Don't take it personal. You know more about sea warfare than he does and he's just a bit intimidated by that is all. Well, that and the fact that you brought a new, deadly enemy to our doorstep.
Hmmm, that appears to be… Yep. Warships. At the Outpost. Well that's just swell. Ramsey! I need you to deal with this threat immediately. Nobody threatens an Imperial Outpost! Take Pike with you.
On it, Lieutenant. Pike! You're with me.
We shall lead our forces to victory, Sergeant! Then I believe a celebratory drink will be in order.
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The rate at which you Imperials can adapt to new situations is truly remarkable. I mean, just a short time ago you had no seafaring experience and now you have added another victory against the world's foremost naval force. I was extremely lucky to make it to your Outpost.
Yeah, it's true. We are pretty great. Well, as long as it involves war.
Well Lieutenant, I think it's about time you Imperials were introduced to the larger world. You need to literally expand your horizons. At the same time, I need to be getting back to the rest of my men with the supplies you put together for me. This is a perfect opportunity to do both.
Oh, you're finally leaving? That's too bad, really. Your knowledge has been invaluable while we blah, blah, blah— Perkins! Ramsey! Get the ships ready! We're going on a field trip.
Alright Pike, your colony is in sight. We should dock quickly before we get attacked again.
There should be plenty of space for your ships. Once docked, I'll have my men serve refreshments, and I'll shed some more light on our current situation.
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Now that everyone has been refreshed, let me introduce our translator Karin Winters. She's brilliant with language and she'll figure out that Reef Bandit jargon soon enough.
Thank you, Captain. I've been fascinated by language for as long as I can remember, but these Reef Bandits are tough to figure out. They're actually the main reason why Captain Pike and the rest of us decided to defect. They used to inhabit the many smaller islands all through this area, but Sovereign actions forced them from their peaceful homes. They scavenge because they must to survive.
Do not mistake them as being simple or unsophisticated, it will be the last mistake you make. And know that they will attack you if they think you are Sovereign.
Sir? We've received a message from Captain Pike. He wants to set up a trade route between The Outpost and his city.
Huh, that's odd. I'm used to having the people we contact try to sever all connection with us, not encourage further partnership. I wonder what the catch is.
We both have common goals Morgan. It's not a bad thing to have allies.
He then goes on to say that the route is currently too dangerous and needs our help to secure it.
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Well Pike, I hope you're satisfied. We once again risked our boats to get here, but the path should be clear for the time being.
This is going to be a net-positive for both of us Lieutenant, you'll see! Sure it may be a little difficult at first but us, working together, it's going to be glorious!
You do realize we have other things going on right? Deadly Rebels, murderous Raiders, and those Silver Wolf jerks. We can't be spending all our time splashing around in the water with you.
How to detect the path of Blades in Moonlight? That will be... difficult at best. No human can hope to match her stealth. That is why she is one of Gantas' lieutenants.
There's GOT to be a way. It's not like she's invisible. We just have no idea where she is or where she goes.
Well, Floyd and I have been talking...
On second thought, I think I like being alive better...
Wait, hear us out! We believe that the key to their stealth is shadow. Even at the sun's zenith, there are always *some* shadows cast. It seems Blades in Moonlight can hide even in the smallest spot of shadow.
We think our best chance is to just get rid of the shadows! If we created a series of mirrors and set them up around her outpost, we could reflect light all over the place! Poof! No more dark!
That sounds... non-lethal. Do it!
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Perfect! I've already mapped out the four focal points around Blades in Moonlight's camp. Once we get them in place, there will be nowhere for her to hide!
Will the mirrors also interpret what she's saying? Then it'd be perfect.
Barely adequate work, Perkins. The rest of you: how exactly did this happen?
It was just like last time! They just snuck in right past our defenses!
That's it, I've had it! If Crazy Blades wants to play this game, we'll play it! We'll make this place so unfriendly that no one will be able to step foot in it without getting it hacked off!
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Ah, sir... One of the turrets almost pumped me full of lead...
Good, good! That means the new defenses are working! Let's see Crazy Blades sabotage us NOW!
But we can't work under these conditions!
But Crazy Blades will be stymied! That's the important part!
Y'know, maybe Crazy Blades has the right idea. We need to strike at her outpost the way she's struck at ours.
Huh, that's a good plan. I guess hatred really does bring out the best in some people...
I'll ignore the implications of that for now. The question is, how do we hurt her the most?
Well, as you pointed out, they use a lot of knives, and it looks like this group makes their own. They use a lot of fuel to run their metalworks. If we cut off that fuel supply, we can put a big hurt on their weapon supply too.
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The kitten hisses at the mammoth, demanding passage.
Hah! You're frustrated, aren't you! In your FACE, Crazy Blades!
That's our Morgan for you: always gracious in victory.
Well hello, Imperial Outpost. Thought I'd drop by and share a discovery with you. One having to do with ancient weapons.
I'm listening.
In this bag is a collection of rock sets that, when ignited with simple friction, generate enough force to penetrate tank armor.
Come again? And how is that a weapon?
The Ancients alternated mineral compounds from the opposing rock sets into the lining of every other one of the rifling grooves of a launch tube. Any shell explosive could then be used as ammo with a simple fuse triggering travel of the projectile down the barrel and to the target. This works at limited range of course.
… and here I thought I was the one who went to a Military Academy.
If you follow my instructions, I can have you producing such weapons in a factory setting in no time.
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I don't know what to say but, thanks! Anything we can do to return the favor?
No thanks necessary. Staying here and keeping this outpost healthy is perhaps the most you could do for me right now. It's nice to have a place to stop by so far north.
It's been happening more and more frequently Lieutenant. Those Reef Bandits keep picking off our ships along the trade route. We need a show of force, sir.
Alright Ramsey, I'm open to suggestions. What do you propose?
Armed escort, sir. We send down some of our war ships with the next shipment. Show those Bandits that you lose when you mess with Imperials.
Sounds like a solid plan. I'll come along as well. You never know when you'll need a military genius with you.
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We took care of the enemy ships and were able to keep all of our cargo ships afloat. We shouldn't have any other obstacles on our way to Port City.
Excellent news Ramsey. Now I think the time is right for some on-ship entertainment. Perkins! Entertainment Routine Alpha!
I keep telling you sir, I don't know what that is!
Hey Perkins! Any word from Port City? It feels like things have been quiet lately.
Yes sir, we received a message this morning. Their production is a little slower than they want and would like some help if we can offer it.
Uh, I guess we can help? I've got nothing better going on right now anyway.
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We appreciate the assistance Lieutenant. It's important to have allies in tough times such as these. Know that any time you or other Imperials need our help, we'll be there.
Yeah, yeah, no problem. Helping is its own reward and all that. So, about compensation…
Oh don't worry about that! You don't owe us a thing. We'll consider it a gift. Now if you'll excuse me, I have some important matters to attend to.
OK, so, the abandoned sub is just sitting there on the seafloor and we can't get to it. Tying weights to Perkins' feet and lowering him down to the sub almost worked but I think we'll need a better solution.
Why don't we use one of them divin' suits? That way he'll be able to breathe and not pass out like last time?
I also recommend constructing a decompression chamber. Going that far down and then coming back up too quickly is highly dangerous. Potentially separating the nitrogen from—
Alright, permission granted to build those things. Just stop with the constant explanations, OK Floyd?
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The decompression chamber is complete and functioning. We can now safely send Perkins down as far as he'll go before being crushed by the sheer amount of water above him.
Good stuff. We'll have to test those limits later. What about you Zoey?
The diving gear is ready to go LT! I even had enough time to attach this flamethrower to the left arm of the suit!
Hello there Ramsey! I'm off to go try some fishing at the Reef Bandit fishing grounds. Care to join me?
I don't know, Floyd. I'm really only interested in hunting animals that can provide a little thrill. Fishing isn't the most exciting hobby.
Oh no, that's where you're wrong! The excitement of the stationary hunter! Waiting and waiting and waiting for your opponent to strike! You have to make it thrilling.
Hmm, that gives me an idea… Sure. I'll go with you.
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I'm not seeing a fishing rod, Ramsey. Is it collapsible? I've got the latest in rods. The Cast-Master 350. I'll be hauling in fish so fast. You wait and see.
I'm not using a rod. I'm using an old Ramsey family method from way back. I'll definitely catch some fish.
The uh "locals" don't seem to be too happy about your preferred fishing method, Ramsey. In fact, I'd say they look very upset. Downright murderous.
It's fine, Floyd. If they have a problem with it, they can say so.
They're coming this way. I think things are about to get ugly!
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Well, that was a waste. Not only did we get into a fight, but I wasn't able to catch anything! There must have been too much noise scaring the fish away, Ramsey.
I don't know what you're talking about Floyd. Did you see how many fish I pulled in? I was practically scooping them off the surface.
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You were literally scooping them, because they were dead.
Ramsey, you must be some sort of expert fishermen. Look at that haul! Ha! And Floyd! Where are all your fish? You're terrible.
Had I realized we were allowed to use… unconventional methods this would be a different story altogether. Sergeant Boom Boom over here scared away all the fish.
Yeah, I scared them right into my net! Now who wants to have some fresh caught fried fish?
Yay! Ramsey you're the best!
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This is delicious. Well done Sergeant.
Yeah Ramsey. You'll have to share your fishing secrets with me.
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What about me? I was the catalyst for this entire situation!
Emergency! Emergency! I need EVERYONE in here RIGHT NOW to address this serious problem! This affects us all!
OK Morgan, we're all here! What's the terrible issue we must deal with?
I thought I had a few more days left, but it finally happened. We need to send a fleet of ships down to Pike's Port City and ask for help IMMEDIATELY. They just got a shipment of limited edition Rum Runner's Rum and I hear it's delish!
Oh great…
…I'm going back to sleep.
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Well sir, the barrels have been built and we even carved out some space in some of the ships for those secret compartments you requested.
The last thing I want is for my precious cargo to be pilfered by some Reef Bandits or something like that. You can't be too cautious in situations like this.
Your approach to this situation was highly inappropriate, Morgan. You scared the daylights out of us! Perkins was soaked in tears!
Of course Lieutenant Morgan! I'm more than happy to help. I've been in your situation before and it's not one I want to be in again. Now, I understand you're more of a whiskey man, but I can offer you the finest rum you've ever tasted!
Just put it in the barrels Pike. Slowly. No sudden moves. We're both getting something we want. Let's not make a big deal out of this.
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It was wonderful doing business with you, Lieutenant! You and your men are welcome any time.
Can we stay for a bit sir? I'd like to get to know some of the—
Everyone! We're leaving! Perkins, deal with your crush on the translator on your own time. I've got important military drinking, er, thinking to do.
Sir, do you really think it was necessary to bring so many ships? Don't we run the risk of attracting unwanted attention?
Think about it, Ramsey. We're transporting precious cargo across dangerous waters. I'm not about to risk anything. Besides who's gonna mess with this many ships?
Sirs! We have Sovereign ships incoming!
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Ramsey, don't look at me like that. You were right, OK. It's called humility.
Now that I have you here, Lieutenant, I have a favor to ask of you. Well more specifically Karin, our translator, has a favor. I'll let her explain.
Mr. Morgan? I was wondering if you and your military guys would help me make non-confrontational contact with the indigenous population we call the Reef Bandits? See, I want to establish communications between us.
It's Lieutenant, by the way. I worked very hard to achieve this rank, young lady. Why do you want to talk to those guys? They just seem like your typical displaced peoples. Violent and angry.
That's exactly my point Lieutenant! It's partly our fault they're in this situation! I want to help if I can. Also the fact that it's a new language for me to learn! So exciting!
Well you definitely seem enthusiastic. Ramsey! We're moving out! Perkins! Help Karin with her stuff.
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We usually find them in this area on a pretty regular basis. We think they use it as their fishing area.
I'm not seeing them yet… Perkins. Scout around the area, let me know if you see anything.
Um, sir? How exactly am I supposed to "scout around" while aboard a ship?
I don't know, climb something! Something really tall. Don't fall off!
Reef Bandits have spotted us sir! They're coming this way!
Boda! Boda fen fen cho! Tuko mo lassy gren di waul! Ri lo hauny!
Karin? What's this guy yelling about? He seems super pissed and I don't like it when I'm being yelled at by people waving knives and fishing poles!
I… I'm trying… Something about attacking? I think they're going to attack us. We've disturbed their "hunting grounds"...?
Man, this guy isn't letting up. Alright I've had enough. Ramsey! Take 'em out!
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Well, they certainly are a lot quieter after they've been shot a few times. Can you make any sense of their language yet Karin? We're kind of counting on you here.
I'm trying Lieutenant Morgan. It's very different from other languages I've encountered.
Well, make it quick, will you? Most of these guys aren't dead and avoiding another fight would be awesome.
So, yeah, when I said they were going to attack? Yeah, it turns out they were just upset that we disturbed the hunting grounds of a local predator. That predator is the one who's going to attack.
Wow, really?
Yeah. I kind of screwed that one up. Sorry.
About that predator thing you were talking about? Is that going to attack us? Why am I asking, of course it is.
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Well, that was horrible. New rule everybody! We establish communications with a people BEFORE we give the order to fire. I want to know that they're actually trying to kill us first. Unless they shoot at us. Then it's self explanatory.
Boda! Nos da asche?! Tuko mo dern fen da clak clak! Grota na mabels tac tac!
Karin? A little help here?
The, uh, Chief here is upset that you guys destroyed a lot of their fishing gear during that little scuffle earlier. He's demanding compensation. I think.
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Alright Chief, we decided to do the right thing and got some stuff together for you. We're sorry for breaking your things and shooting your guys.
Ay, sankk na mimmo. O dem kiki verg. Chos...
The Chief thanks you for your, as he called it, "effort".
Sir? I got a message from Karin. She has some important news for us and wants us to meet her and the Reef Bandit Chief at the Fishing Grounds. She also said we should bring some sort of gift for the Reef Bandits.
Like what? Some veggies or something? Also, Ramsey? What are the odds this is a trap?
I don't see that being likely here, sir. Perkins' girlfriend doesn't strike me as the devious type.
Hey! She's not my girlfriend!
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Wada ferm de fen fen chos. Boka di creen alm fa shope.
OK Chief. O'n tronbo fem gro. The Chief says that as long as you both steer clear of each other they won't attack you if you give them the same courtesy.
Seems reasonable. I can agree to those terms.
He also said that you may encounter other hostile groups that he doesn't control.
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Well, we wouldn't want to make this too easy would we?
Sir? I don't think most of us Imperials were built for this sea travel stuff. So much… up and down…
Yeah, some of you guys look absolutely terrible. Tell you what. You go over there, away from me, hang your head over the side of the boat and let loose.
Perkins isn't the only one affected by this, Morgan. We should look for a better solution. Maybe those Reef Bandits have a way of dealing with this.
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Well, that was fun. I'm guessing that was the welcoming committee?
From what I've been able to gather, there are two factions of Reef Bandits. That must have been the… more aggressive group. There's a friendlier looking group on that beach. I'll go ask if they can help you Imperials out.
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