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authorMatthew Stewart2018-07-09 20:47:53 -0400
committerEugene Sandulenko2018-08-09 08:37:30 +0200
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STARTREK: TRIAL2
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@@ -2164,6 +2164,59 @@ enum GameStringIDs {
TX_TRI1C002,
+ TX_QUIET,
+ TX_TRI2_001,
+ TX_TRI2_002,
+ TX_TRI2_003,
+ TX_TRI2_004,
+ TX_TRI2_005,
+ TX_TRI2_006,
+ TX_TRI2_007,
+ TX_TRI2_008,
+ TX_TRI2_009,
+ TX_TRI2_010,
+ TX_TRI2_011,
+ TX_TRI2_012,
+ TX_TRI2_013,
+ TX_TRI2_014,
+ TX_TRI2_015,
+ TX_TRI2_016,
+ TX_TRI2_017,
+ TX_TRI2_018,
+ TX_TRI2_019,
+ TX_TRI2_020,
+ TX_TRI2_021,
+ TX_TRI2_022,
+ TX_TRI2_023,
+ TX_TRI2_024,
+ TX_TRI2_025,
+ TX_TRI2_026,
+ TX_TRI2_027,
+ TX_TRI2_028,
+ TX_TRI2_029,
+ TX_TRI2_030,
+ TX_TRI2_031,
+ TX_TRI2_032,
+ TX_TRI2_033,
+ TX_TRI2_034,
+ // UNUSED (035 -> 039; voice substitute for Uhura)
+ TX_TRI2_F11, // UNUSED
+ TX_TRI2N000,
+ TX_TRI2N001,
+ TX_TRI2N002,
+ TX_TRI2N003,
+ TX_TRI2N004,
+ TX_TRI2N005,
+ TX_TRI2N006,
+ TX_TRI2N007,
+ TX_TRI2N008,
+ TX_TRI2U074,
+ TX_TRI2U081,
+ TX_TRI2U087,
+ TX_TRI2U091,
+ TX_TRI2U104,
+
+
TX_TRI4_076,
@@ -4253,6 +4306,58 @@ const char * const g_gameStrings[] = {
"Clunk.",
+ "#SFX\\QUIET#Zzzzzzzzzzzmmmm.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_001#This reminds me of an old practical joke that Finnegan played on me back at the Academy.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_002#...some kind of energy source a few meters from our position. We know.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_003#Beam us back to the Enterprise. Kirk out.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_004#Beam us to Vlict's position.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_005#I don't know, Ensign.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_006#Keep working on it, but don't try to beam us up unless I give the signal.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_007#Negative.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_008#Whatever it is, we have to find a way to get by it.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_009#Extreme increase in energy level, Captain. It absorbed the phaser fire. An unexpected reaction is occuring, high levels of lethal radiation are being produced.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_010#Do you want me to hit my head against it?",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_011#It does not register as a life form.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_012#I'm not touching some damned ball of energy!",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_013#If you hadn't been so damned anxious to give my patient to the Klingons, we wouldn't be in this mess.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_014#One Male Human, average physical condition.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_015#He's a male Human, excellent physical condition.", // TYPO
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_016#Male Human, good physical condition.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_017#One male Human-Vulcan hybrid. Excellent physical condition.", // TYPO
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_018#Nobody needs healing, Jim, but you will if they harm my patient.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_019#Fascinating. It would appear that Vlict sent us into this place in the hope that we would be killed.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_020#Fascinating. These automatons are not stable.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_021#Fascinating. These automatons are not stable.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_022#I do not understand the desired course of action.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_023#Marked increase in energy level, Captain. It absorbed the phaser fire. No appreciable increase in mass.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_024#The automaton is emitting a protective force field, Captain. We cannot proceed further without rendering it inoperative.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_025#The automaton's energy level has increased slightly. It absorbed the phaser fire. No appreciable increase in mass.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_026#The ball of energy is an automaton, Captain. It is an artificial construct, programmed to block any movements; I can detect no other function or intelligence.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_027#These walls were carved from the natural rock of the cavern.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_028#This automaton is generating a force field, Captain. I am physically incapable of touching it.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_029#This wall was carved from the natural rock of a cavern.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_030#I believe Ensign, that this energy sphere is some sort of automaton, programmed to block our movements.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_031#I refuse, Captain, on the grounds that it might incinerate me.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_032#Uh, pardon sir?",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_033#We're not going to get out of this alive, are we Captain?",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_034#Captain, what is that thing?",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2_F11#This automaton is generating a force field, Captain. I am physically incapable of touching it.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2N000#A pulsing globe of energy.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2N001#Commander Spock, a patient and thoughtful Federation first officer.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2N002#Ensign Bennie, faithful and true security officer.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2N003#James T. Kirk, a rather frustated Federation starship captain.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2N004#Klingon insignia.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2N005#Leads back to the room where the Electrical creature was.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2N006#Leonard McCoy, a crusty country doctor, and Starfleet's finest surgeon.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2N007#Rock wall. Looks like it was carved from stone by Klingon heavy mining equipment.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2N008#The walls are resistant to phaser fire.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2U074#Please keep in contact with us. We'll keep you informed if further developments occur. Uhura out.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2U081#By the way, sensors indicate...",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2U087#Captain, there is still a barrier between us and the planet. Mr. Scott thinks there might be a way to break through it, and he's working on it now, but the Klingons won't like it.",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2U091#Do you wish to be beamed up now Captain?",
+ "#TRI2\\TRI2U104#Understood, Captain.",
+
+
"#TRI4\\TRI4_076#You humans have an excellent imagination, but a poor grasp of reality.",