1. So that's...
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3. Found you.
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4. Thank God.
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5. Guess that's
gonna be your new body.
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6. I can remember
when my soul slipped away
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7. before I conked out.
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8. You told me that you had to go,
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9. that you would make it right.
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10. I believe,
as long as you're in the game,
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11. that you'll—
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12. you'll bring it all home
for the both of us.
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13. Bucciarati and Doppio:
But still...
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14. I miss you.
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15. It would mean the world...
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16. if you'd call again...
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17. B-Boss.
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18. Mista!
The time has come!
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19. Take the arrow,
and impale your Stand!
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20. The hell? He did a 180!
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21. He's coming in real hot!
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22. Giorno, you have
to try and stop him now!
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23. He's too far! I can't!
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24. You gotta be kidding
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25. What are you
waiting for?
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26. It's 'cause
you've got the arrow!
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27. Just my luck.
It had to crap out now.
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28. The arrow! Quickly!
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29. Let go of it!
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30. It's a good thing
I thought to swipe
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31. that stupid cop's Beretta,
just in case.
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32. But what the hell, Bullets?
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33. None of you told me my revolver
was in such bad shape!
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34. Number 5: Wh-What if it
was the Boss who broke it?
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35. - Number 3: You idiot!
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36. Think before opening
that big mouth, Number 5!
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37. Number 2: Look around, moron.
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38. There ain't
nothing here but air,
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39. so how could the Boss
even touch us,
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40. - huh?
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41. Number 6: I didn't
see anyone near us
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42. when the darn thing broke!
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44. You've been using it too much.
It's totally normal!
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45. Number 7: Look!
The damn crane's given out!
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46. All this fighting
with no maintenance
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47. can't be good for it!
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48. Hey!
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49. Aww! Give me a break!
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50. How many more times am I
gonna have to shoot your ass?
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51. Wait.
It's my life he's after now.
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52. Simply having the arrow back
is no longer enough.
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53. Golden Wind!
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54. Yes, of course.
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55. Requiem now seeks to punish me,
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56. because I dared
to touch the arrow!
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57. - Giorno: Mista, run!
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58. A little help, guys?
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59. Where's my reload?
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60. Number 1: That isn't a revolver!
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61. We're gonna need a new magazine!
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62. Number 7: It might
take us longer than usual!
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63. It's no use. I'm...
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64. Giorno, got something for you!
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65. I'm gonna throw it! Go wide!
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66. God damn it!
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67. Hey, Mr. Polnareff.
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68. He looks fine.
But still, how did...
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69. Mista,
take a moment to think back
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at the Colosseum.
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to not fully grasping
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73. That has now changed.
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74. With his true plans in motion,
he's lost interest in me.
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75. What do you mean
"his true plans"?
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76. They're unfurling
before your very eyes.
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77. I'm beginning to mutate!
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78. That's why Requiem
gave up on chasing me!
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79. This is but the first stage
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81. His intentions weren't
merely to swap our souls.
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82. He seeded our transformation
into completely new beings!
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84. Now comes the crescendo.
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85. Whether or not
I live is irrelevant!
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86. The history of the world
has unfolded on its own path
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87. for 41/2 billion years.
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88. Requiem will thrust it on
a new one in a matter of hours!
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89. Emperor Crimson: Fascinating.
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90. The true nature of his powers
has been laid bare.
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91. Grazie, children.
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92. Your help has been
most invaluable to me.
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93. The path forward
is finally clear.
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94. With nothing left in my way,
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95. the arrow will soon be mine,
and it's all thanks to you!
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96. - Mista: What the hell
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98. His power's insane!
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99. You said this is
happening everywhere?
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100. It doesn't look
like it's causing them
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101. any sort of pain, at least.
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102. They've all got blank stares
on their faces.
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103. But even so, I can't shake
the horrible thought
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105. This can't be real, right?
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106. Am I seriously
gonna molt piece by piece
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107. until there's
nothing left of me?
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108. Trish!
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109. I-I'm fine, I think.
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110. There's
no stopping the process now.
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111. In a few short hours,
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112. we will all have finished
our damnable mutations.
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113. Then we better
not waste even a second.
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114. Let's get a move on.
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115. You did this!
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116. You just had to touch
the arrow, didn't you?
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117. Defeat Diavolo, my big,
fat, hairy, stinkin' ass!
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118. All the arrow has done
is end our lives sooner!
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119. That's enough!
There's no way in hell
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121. We must refocus and figure out
how to take down Requiem.
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122. That's right.
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123. Run to him, you fools!
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124. Move in nice and close.
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125. I can feel the remainder
of his secrets unraveling
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126. faster and faster
with each step you take.
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127. Let me seize
the power of the arrow
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128. so the world
may grovel at my feet.
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129. We've almost got him!
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130. Emperor Crimson: Good.
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131. Everybody stand still!
Right now!
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132. That's it! Stay far apart!
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133. And don't move a muscle!
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134. Wha?
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135. I told you
to freeze, Mista!
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136. We'll have to catch up
with Requiem later!
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137. What the hell, Giorno?
You trying get us killed?
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138. In case you haven't noticed,
my body's melting!
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139. I took a closer look
at your revolver,
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140. the one you said just broke.
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141. Something's off about it.
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142. The broken piece
doesn't fit quite right.
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143. That shouldn't be the case.
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144. If it really were metal fatigue,
the pieces would fit perfectly.
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145. Giorno,
what exactly are you saying?
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146. I need you
to stay in place, too!
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147. Trust me!
I know what I'm talking about!
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148. Hey, asshole!
Requiem's getting away!
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149. If the Bullets say it's
'cause the stupid gun gave out,
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150. then that's what freakin'
happened. End of story!
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151. Besides, I got me
this sweet Beretta now!
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152. Number 1: The two pieces
don't fit right,
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153. 'cause a chunk
probably fell off.
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154. That's possible,
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155. but it's far more likely
to be something else.
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156. We'll know for sure as soon
as we get that lost piece.
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157. Let's take a look, Golden Wind.
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158. I gave part of the gun life
and let it run loose.
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159. It's blind,
but its nose makes up for that.
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160. It can pick up things
our eyes might miss.
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161. Little guy just proved it.
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162. He's found a critical piece
of this puzzle.
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163. Dude, come on.
Forget the mole.
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164. I already told you
it's impossible
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to have done this,
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166. so drop it!
Bullets and I aren't stupid.
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167. We know what we're
talking about!
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168. Nobody got anywhere close to me
when the damn revolver broke!
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169. But that's it.
There's no one here.
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170. That's why we're standing apart.
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171. Remember, his range
is just a few meters.
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172. Giorno, are you...
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173. No one
got anywhere close to Narancia
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174. when he was killed, either,
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176. Mr. Polnareff,
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178. and the Boss does turn out
to possess two personas,
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in any body he chooses.
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180. My guess, Diavolo is
hiding out inside one of us.
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181. - Mista: Wha—
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182. Just think about it.
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183. Why hasn't Trish been able
to sense him this whole time?
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184. And that's not the only thing.
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185. He's also waiting for us to die
doing his dirty work.
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186. Do you get it now?
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187. He's the reason
why your gun broke.
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188. Come on!
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189. Stay right
where you are, Mista!
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190. I'll tell it again!
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191. We have to remain
out of his range!
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192. I'm the one whose gun
was destroyed, moron!
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193. And the person
closest to it...
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194. - was you, too.
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195. Th-There's no way it's me!
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196. Wait. Hold on.
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197. Right before
Narancia got killed,
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198. let's see.
The closest one was...
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199. Emperor Crimson: Merda.
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200. I have to act quickly.
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201. Requiem is about
to slip from my grasp!
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202. Giorno Giovanna,
you pestilent brat!
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203. He's inside one of us.
That's all I know for sure.
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204. What might not be obvious
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205. is we've got him
backed into a corner.
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206. Diavolo might be able
to sic Emperor Crimson on us,
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207. but he still can't completely
control his physical host.
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that kind of freedom,
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for him to use subterfuge.
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210. He'd just finish us all off.
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211. It's exactly because
he's so constrained
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still standing here alive.
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216. He was the only one around me
when my revolver broke,
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217. so it's gotta be Polnareff
who got possessed!
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218. That can't be the case.
In case you've forgotten,
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219. Requiem almost
killed him just now
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220. and only because the Boss
broke your weapon.
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221. - Giorno: The Boss wouldn't risk
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his physical host.
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223. Besides...
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224. I can only sense
one soul in there.
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225. He's a singular turtle
with only one spirit.
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226. You can discern souls?
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227. - That's good.
- Giorno: There's a catch.
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228. If I can't make direct
physical contact, then no.
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229. How does that even work?
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230. Life energy
comes in clusters.
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231. Direct touch tells me
how many souls in a clump.
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232. No other way.
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233. I'll have to touch each of you
briefly to know.
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234. There still
remains one problem.
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235. What if you fall
within the Boss's range?
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a trick for that.
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237. Mr. Polnareff kindly
taught it to me earlier.
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238. I just have to look for a sudden
increase in blood drops.
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239. That'll tell me
if time has leapt!
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240. That might help you detect him,
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241. but the rest
will all be on you.
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242. The fates be willing,
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243. you might just be able
to narrowly dodge his strike.
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244. Look, it's definitely not me.
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245. I mean, there's no way!
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246. I was the furthest person
from Narancia.
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247. Then why don't I
just examine you first
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248. - and get it over with?
- Mista: What?
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249. You can stop right there.
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250. Don't come any closer!
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251. - Stay back!
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252. What if Diavolo's
hiding in you, huh?
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253. Then what happens?
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254. By the time
Narancia died,
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256. I know, because my soul
could travel seamlessly into it.
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257. Nothing stopped me.
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258. That's why I'm sure
it's just me in here.
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259. Well, gee.
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260. "That's
a super reassuring story,"
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261. is what I'd say if I had
any way of confirming it's true.
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262. I mean, come on.
How could you know for sure
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263. the Boss isn't actually hiding
somewhere in there?
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264. It doesn't look
like you can check yourself
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266. Mista,
if you keep this up,
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268. Stop, or you'll
kiss your kneecaps goodbye!
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269. Stop it now!
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270. You can
check me first, Giorno.
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271. Come on. Just do it!
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272. We've wasted too much time
on bickering.
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273. It's just like you said.
We should seize the chance
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while he's vulnerable.
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275. There's no other way. Let's go.
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276. We must proceed quickly.
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277. Someone's dying.
I know it.
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278. If we move closer...
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279. - Mista: Giorno!
- Trish: It was Mista!
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280. The Boss was hiding inside him!
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281. Spicy Lady!
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282. Trish, No!
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283. He was in you!
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284. That horrifying speed.
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285. He was able
to close the distance
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286. in nearly no time at all!
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287. Emperor Crimson: Sweet daughter.
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288. I've been waiting
for this moment.
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289. Your Stand
finally appears before me!
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290. My Trish.
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291. Had you not foolishly revealed
your Stand to me,
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292. your dear friends may very well
have succeeded in their gambit.
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293. Release her at once!
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294. Emperor Crimson: As long as
your Stand is in my grasp,
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295. I fear you're little more
than a puppet
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297. He's going for a strike!
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298. Brace yourselves, quick!
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299. Time is about to—
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300. Huh?
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301. - Polnareff: Where is he...
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302. Did he forget
to murder us first?
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303. Why is he running away?
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304. It's likely we're not
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right now.
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on seizing the arrow.
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307. It's the only real thing
that matters, and he knows it!
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308. Shoot him, Mista!
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309. He can't be allowed
to reach it first!
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310. Pull the damn trigger!
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311. A few bullet wounds are nothing
compared to what he will do!
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312. I know.
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313. The problem is
I've already shot him.
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314. I counted.
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315. Fired all six shots.
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316. That bastard's messing with time
as he's running!
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317. If he sees 'em coming,
my bullets can't touch him!
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318. After him!
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319. It's all over
if he gets that arrow!
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321. it must hold the key
to the arrow's imperviousness.
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322. Let's see if my theory
proves to be correct.
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324. in the direction
opposing my movements,
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actual position.
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326. That must mean...
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327. to that man's eyes,
the shadow should appear
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328. as if it is stretching
toward me,
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in front of Requiem itself.
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331. In other words,
the position of the shadow
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of the observer!
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333. Cretinous shade!
Your powers are no mystery!
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334. I understand
how you manipulate souls!
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335. Requiem is the silhouette
of the soul.
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336. To face it is to contend with
the shadow of one's own mind,
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337. therefore attacking it
is futile.
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338. It's akin to attacking oneself.
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339. If I eliminate this shadow,
the arrow will be mine!
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340. Well, then,
wherever a shadow treads,
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must also be nearby.
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342. He still
hasn't gotten the arrow.
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343. Go for broke, Mista!
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it could be is behind my soul!
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345. Ah.
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behind his head,
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348. What the hell happened?
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349. Emperor Crimson:
You're mine at last.
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351. I don't care.
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352. Even if Diavolo somehow gets
his vile hands on the arrow,
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We'll just improvise.
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the blood he spilled
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is just ordinary matter,
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from anything else.
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357. Now ain't that right,
Golden Wind?
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358. It's showtime!
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359. What's happening?
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360. That damn mongrel.
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361. Not too bad.
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362. I gotta catch up
with them quick.
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363. Fire again, Mista!
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364. Don't let him get too close!
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365. Yeah, I know!
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366. Gotcha! Bet you
didn't predict that,
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368. Deflect the bullets
coming at you all you want!
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369. You can't do jack shit
about these other guys!
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371. Y'all flick that baby
back to Papa!
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372. Number 1: He just
launched a whole person!
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All the way toward the arrow!
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our trajectory!
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375. He used the body
to course-correct!
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believe, even for a moment,
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378. could ever hope to overcome
my predictive mastery?
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you've recently learned.
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381. However, Bucciarati,
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382. you and your gaggle
did manage to make me try.
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I never imagined
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to betray your own famiglia,
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competent enough
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387. But I'm grateful this path
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to the true power of the arrow!
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390. A fitting reward for ones
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the adversity of their pasts!
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392. Guys, reload!
Don't just stare!
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That magazine takes us
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396. Shit!
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397. We're all gonna die!
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398. No. What now?
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399. Spicy Lady.
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400. Spicy Lady and Trish: Surprise.
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to chewing gum.
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thin as they flew,
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the entire time.
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406. Then they sprung back to me
and through you.
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How long were you awake?
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will conquer my past!
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409. I refuse to be afraid,
to live in fear of my fate!
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411. If it gets in my way,
then I'll climb.
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412. It's as simple as that.
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413. But the arrow!
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414. You guys, it's so damn close!
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416. I almost got it!
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417. Kiss my ass, Diavolo!
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418. Go ahead, and warp time
or predict stuff.
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419. It won't change a thing!
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420. The arrow's comin' to me, baby!
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My dear girl, how I wish
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into this wretched world.
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423. Seems I've yet
to break free of my past.
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426. No, it can't.
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427. Emperor Crimson:
What was it you said about fate?
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429. Well, I hope
you like flying instead!
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430. There you go.
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