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# VultureHurt 56	It span away to the edge of the hill, resting and tilting for a moment before tumbling down.	Il dévie jusqu'au bord de la colline, s'y stabilise puis s'incline un instant avant que de dégringoler.
# VultureHurt 57	Curly was still trying to figure out what was going on, and you didn't give him the chance to catch up before you started running.	Curly essaie encore de comprendre ce qui se passe, et tu ne lui donnes pas l'occasion de te rattraper avant de te mettre à courir.
# VultureHurt 58	You ran at full pelt towards Black and Joseph. Joseph kept still, Black's arm still tight around his throat and head pressed behind his back.	Tu cours à toute allure vers Black et Joseph. Joseph reste immobile, le bras de Noir toujours enserré autour de ses gorge et tête depuis son dos.
# VultureHurt 59, Speaker "$Player", Duplicated with dialogue NoHurt 248	"Joseph, move!"	"Joseph, pars !"
# VultureHurt 60	Joseph tugged at the arm around his throat, and to his surprise Black relinquished, even pushing Joseph aside.	Joseph tire sur le bras qui lui enserre la gorge et, à sa grande surprise, Black cède, l'aidant même à s'écarter.
# VultureHurt 61	The side of his shirt was stained red, hunching and holding a hand to himself.	Le côté de sa chemise sur lequel était recroquevillée et pressée une main, était entaché de rouge.
# VultureHurt 62	His face was one of relief, but quickly changed as he laid eyes on you - a frantic and sprinting coyote who somehow knew Joseph's name.	Son visage est soulagé, puis il change rapidement quand il pose ses yeux sur toi - un coyote frénétique et sprintant qui, d'une manière ou d'une autre, connait le nom de Joseph.
# VultureHurt 63	He'd thought someone who knew Joseph's name would have to be another lackey of his.	Il pense que quelqu'un qui connait le nom de Joseph doit être un autre de ses laquais.
# VultureHurt 64	His confusion remained deep-seated on his brow even as you ran fast and punched him hard in the gut, making him collapse to his knees.	Sa confusion reste profondément ancrée sur son front, même quand tu lui cours rapidement dessus et que tu lui donnes un coup de poing dans le ventre, le faisant s'effondrer à genoux.
# VultureHurt 65	Your hand ached a little in your joints and you shook it off, looking at Joseph whose eyes were wide in surprise but lit up with delight.	Ta main te fait un peu mal aux articulations et tu la secoues, regardant Joseph dont les yeux sont écarquillés par la surprise mais illuminés par la joie.
# VultureHurt 66, Speaker "Joseph"	"Holy Hell! Howdy to you too!"	"Par tous les diables ! Bonjour à toi aussi !"
# VultureHurt 67	You looked over your shoulder at Curly. He was already slinking off down the hillside to get his gun, tips of his ears just disappearing.	Tu regardes Curly par-dessus ton épaule. Déjà en train de descendre le long de la colline pour aller chercher son fusil, le bout de ses oreilles disparaît.
# VultureHurt 68, Speaker "$Player"	"No time for howdys, we've gotta kill this guy and get outta here. Curly waits for no one."	"Pas le temps de se saluer, il faut tuer ce type et se tirer d'ici. Curly ne nous attendra pas."
# VultureHurt 69	Joseph understood what you meant, his face becoming solemn. His hand reached up to his shotgun but froze as it touched the stock.	Joseph comprend ce que tu veux dire : son visage devient solennel. Sa main s'approche de son fusil mais se fige au moment où elle touche la crosse.
# VultureHurt 70	You could see the trepidation in his eyes. The figure of Black keeled over in pain reflected in his keen gaze.	Tu peux lire l'inquiétude dans ses yeux. La silhouette de Black, effondrée par la douleur, se reflète dans son regard vif.
# VultureHurt 71	You understood the thoughts, the doubts you were also wrestling with about what you were doing.	Tu captes ses pensées, ses doutes que tu as aussi sur ce que tu projettes.
# VultureHurt 72	Dreams of putting down the people who made your life miserable didn't quite match up to the reality.	Rêver d'humilier ceux qui ont rendu ta vie misérable ne correspond pas tout à fait à la réalité.
# VultureHurt 73	You gingerly reached your hand out onto his, squeezing gently.	Avec précaution, tu tends la main vers la sienne et la serre doucement.
# VultureHurt 74, Speaker "$Player"	"We can do it together. Like we promised."	"On peut le faire ensemble. Comme on se l'est promis."
# VultureHurt 75	Joseph, still looking at Black, took a deep breath - and sighed even deeper. He nodded.	Joseph, qui regarde toujours Black, prend une grande inspiration - et soupire plus fort encore. Il acquiesce.
# VultureHurt 76	His hand shifted under yours as his fingers wrapped round his shotgun, pulling it from its holster, and you pulled with him, stepping closer.	Sa main se glisse sous la tienne et ses doigts s'enroulent autour de son fusil, le sortant de son étui, et tu fais de même, te rapprochant.
# VultureHurt 77	Your arms crossed where your hands held on the stock, Joseph's other hand holding the barrel.	Vos bras se croisent là où vos mains tiennent la crosse, l'autre main de Joseph tient le canon.
# VultureHurt 78	The wind whistled in your ears, the feathers of Joseph's neck ruffling. Your shadows cast across Black as he knelt in the sand.	Le vent siffle dans tes oreilles, les plumes du cou de Joseph s'ébouriffent. Vos ombres se projettent sur Black qui s'agenouille dans le sable.
# VultureHurt 79	He didn't raise his head as he spoke.	Il ne lève pas la tête pendant qu'il parle.
# VultureHurt 80, Speaker "Black Vulture"	"Who are you?"	"T'es qui ?"
# VultureHurt 81	You thought for a second. It felt like there were many things you could say. You weren't sure any of them were true anyhow.	Tu réfléchis un court instant. Tu as l'impression que tu pourrais répondre beaucoup de choses. Mais, tu n'es pas vraiment sûr qu'elles soient vraies.
# VultureHurt 82, Speaker "$Player"	"I'm another lookout. That's all."	"Je suis juste un guetteur. C'est tout."
# VultureHurt 83	Black scoffed.	Black ricane.
# VultureHurt 84, Speaker "Black Vulture"	"That's all? You're a stranger about to kill me, and you won't even give me the dignity of a name."	"C'est tout ? Tu es un étranger sur le point de me tuer, et tu ne m'estimes même pas digne de savoir ton nom ?"
# VultureHurt 85, Speaker "Joseph"	"I'm not sure you ever earned that kinda right, Black."	"Je doute que tu aies jamais mérité ce genre de droit, Black."
# VultureHurt 86, Speaker "Black Vulture"	"I don't think I earned an execution at your hands, either, Joseph. Yet here we are."	"Et je ne pense pas non plus avoir mérité d'être exécuté par toi, Joseph. Et pourtant, nous y voilà."

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# VultureHurt 59, Speaker "$Player", Duplicated with dialogue NoHurt 248	"Joseph, move!"	"Joseph, pars !"
# VultureHurt 5, Speaker "Curly Wolf"	"Gotcha."	"Je te tiens."
# VultureHurt 6	Your whole body jumped as the shot rang out. The telltale whiz of a bullet down the street was cut short as it hit the small shootist.	Tout ton corps sursaute quand le coup de feu retentit. Le sifflement si typique d'une balle filant dans la rue s'interrompt en touchant le petit tireur.
# VultureHurt 60	Joseph tugged at the arm around his throat, and to his surprise Black relinquished, even pushing Joseph aside.	Joseph tire sur le bras qui lui enserre la gorge et, à sa grande surprise, Black cède, l'aidant même à s'écarter.
# VultureHurt 61	The side of his shirt was stained red, hunching and holding a hand to himself.	Le côté de sa chemise sur lequel était recroquevillée et pressée une main, était entaché de rouge.
# VultureHurt 62	His face was one of relief, but quickly changed as he laid eyes on you - a frantic and sprinting coyote who somehow knew Joseph's name.	Son visage est soulagé, puis il change rapidement quand il pose ses yeux sur toi - un coyote frénétique et sprintant qui, d'une manière ou d'une autre, connait le nom de Joseph.
# VultureHurt 63	He'd thought someone who knew Joseph's name would have to be another lackey of his.	Il pense que quelqu'un qui connait le nom de Joseph doit être un autre de ses laquais.
# VultureHurt 64	His confusion remained deep-seated on his brow even as you ran fast and punched him hard in the gut, making him collapse to his knees.	Sa confusion reste profondément ancrée sur son front, même quand tu lui cours rapidement dessus et que tu lui donnes un coup de poing dans le ventre, le faisant s'effondrer à genoux.
# VultureHurt 65	Your hand ached a little in your joints and you shook it off, looking at Joseph whose eyes were wide in surprise but lit up with delight.	Ta main te fait un peu mal aux articulations et tu la secoues, regardant Joseph dont les yeux sont écarquillés par la surprise mais illuminés par la joie.
# VultureHurt 66, Speaker "Joseph"	"Holy Hell! Howdy to you too!"	"Par tous les diables ! Bonjour à toi aussi !"
# VultureHurt 67	You looked over your shoulder at Curly. He was already slinking off down the hillside to get his gun, tips of his ears just disappearing.	Tu regardes Curly par-dessus ton épaule. Déjà en train de descendre le long de la colline pour aller chercher son fusil, le bout de ses oreilles disparaît.
# VultureHurt 68, Speaker "$Player"	"No time for howdys, we've gotta kill this guy and get outta here. Curly waits for no one."	"Pas le temps de se saluer, il faut tuer ce type et se tirer d'ici. Curly ne nous attendra pas."
# VultureHurt 69	Joseph understood what you meant, his face becoming solemn. His hand reached up to his shotgun but froze as it touched the stock.	Joseph comprend ce que tu veux dire : son visage devient solennel. Sa main s'approche de son fusil mais se fige au moment où elle touche la crosse.
# VultureHurt 7	He flailed and fell back with a spray of blood from his head, falling into the crowd.	Il titube et tombe à la renverse dans le groupe, sa tête jaillissant de sang.
# VultureHurt 70	You could see the trepidation in his eyes. The figure of Black keeled over in pain reflected in his keen gaze.	Tu peux lire l'inquiétude dans ses yeux. La silhouette de Black, effondrée par la douleur, se reflète dans son regard vif.
# VultureHurt 71	You understood the thoughts, the doubts you were also wrestling with about what you were doing.	Tu captes ses pensées, ses doutes que tu as aussi sur ce que tu projettes.
# VultureHurt 72	Dreams of putting down the people who made your life miserable didn't quite match up to the reality.	Rêver d'humilier ceux qui ont rendu ta vie misérable ne correspond pas tout à fait à la réalité.
# VultureHurt 73	You gingerly reached your hand out onto his, squeezing gently.	Avec précaution, tu tends la main vers la sienne et la serre doucement.
# VultureHurt 74, Speaker "$Player"	"We can do it together. Like we promised."	"On peut le faire ensemble. Comme on se l'est promis."
# VultureHurt 75	Joseph, still looking at Black, took a deep breath - and sighed even deeper. He nodded.	Joseph, qui regarde toujours Black, prend une grande inspiration - et soupire plus fort encore. Il acquiesce.
# VultureHurt 76	His hand shifted under yours as his fingers wrapped round his shotgun, pulling it from its holster, and you pulled with him, stepping closer.	Sa main se glisse sous la tienne et ses doigts s'enroulent autour de son fusil, le sortant de son étui, et tu fais de même, te rapprochant.
# VultureHurt 77	Your arms crossed where your hands held on the stock, Joseph's other hand holding the barrel.	Vos bras se croisent là où vos mains tiennent la crosse, l'autre main de Joseph tient le canon.
# VultureHurt 78	The wind whistled in your ears, the feathers of Joseph's neck ruffling. Your shadows cast across Black as he knelt in the sand.	Le vent siffle dans tes oreilles, les plumes du cou de Joseph s'ébouriffent. Vos ombres se projettent sur Black qui s'agenouille dans le sable.
# VultureHurt 79	He didn't raise his head as he spoke.	Il ne lève pas la tête pendant qu'il parle.
# VultureHurt 8	The tension in the air shattered like glass as all sides scattered, kicking up dust in their wake.	La tension qui règne dans l'air part en éclat comme du verre tandis que tous les camps se dispersent, soulevant de la poussière dans leur sillage.
# VultureHurt 80, Speaker "Black Vulture"	"Who are you?"	"T'es qui ?"
# VultureHurt 81	You thought for a second. It felt like there were many things you could say. You weren't sure any of them were true anyhow.	Tu réfléchis un court instant. Tu as l'impression que tu pourrais répondre beaucoup de choses. Mais, tu n'es pas vraiment sûr qu'elles soient vraies.
# VultureHurt 82, Speaker "$Player"	"I'm another lookout. That's all."	"Je suis juste un guetteur. C'est tout."
# VultureHurt 83	Black scoffed.	Black ricane.
# VultureHurt 84, Speaker "Black Vulture"	"That's all? You're a stranger about to kill me, and you won't even give me the dignity of a name."	"C'est tout ? Tu es un étranger sur le point de me tuer, et tu ne m'estimes même pas digne de savoir ton nom ?"