Inter1.plt
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| Language | Polish |
| Game | Unreal |
| Status | 4/4 |
[LevelSummary] ; EN: Title="Intermission 1" Title="Drugi zapis" [TransitionGenderEvent1] ; N_K: Make the texts and their length coincide with their equivalents in Sounds/plt/Interm1.uax OutDelays[1]=24.500000 ; EN: MaleText[0]="When I looked up and saw the shuttle pulling away it really hit me, I was back. I felt a familiar, sick rush of adrenaline and fear. Sure enough, it wasn't long before I ran into a Brute. I've been battling my way through the environment ever since. At least the combat assault rifle is a powerful weapon. No sign of the Prometheus in this valley or the surroundings... I need to keep searching." MaleText[0]="Kiedy spojrzałem w górę, i zobaczyłem odlatujący prom, dotarło do mnie z całą mocą: wróciłem. Natychmiast poczułem znajomy zastrzyk adrenaliny i lęku. Niemal od razu napotkałem pierwszego dzikusa. Od tamtej chwili, prę naprzód bez chwili wytchnienia. Przynajmniej karabin szturmowy stanowi potężną broń. Ani śladu 'Prometeusza' w dolinie i okolicach. Muszę szukać dalej." ; EN: FemaleText[0]="When I looked up and saw the shuttle pulling away it really hit me, I was back. I felt a familiar, sick rush of adrenaline and fear. Sure enough, it wasn't long before I ran into a Brute. I've been battling my way through the environment ever since. At least the combat assault rifle is a powerful weapon. No sign of the Prometheus in this valley or the surroundings... I need to keep searching." FemaleText[0]="Kiedy spojrzałam w górę, i zobaczyłam odlatujący prom, dotarło do mnie z całą mocą: wróciłam. Natychmiast poczułam znajomy zastrzyk adrenaliny i lęku. Niemal od razu napotkałam pierwszego dzikusa. Od tamtej chwili, prę naprzód bez chwili wytchnienia. Przynajmniej karabin szturmowy stanowi potężną broń. Ani śladu 'Prometeusza' w dolinie i okolicach. Muszę szukać dalej."