From the WCIIIscript:
You pathetic descendant of monkeys!
You fly like the ape that you are!
You will not survive this battle, ape scum!
I shall eat your heart and spit it out, Terran!
Die, you furless freak!
The Confed ape dares to attack?!
For the honor of my noble race . . .
Cease your struggle, meat - - you cannot win!
You shall roast alive in your ship!
Hairless alien! Your death shall be sweet!
Your feeble skills make me laugh, leaf eater!
I can smell your fear!
Humans are clawless cowards!
You will be destroyed, ape!
Prepare to die, Terran!
Your people you will soon be our slaves!
Death you shall welcome when I am through with you!
You will die with dishonor, ape!
Your days are over, prey-species!
I will gut you, human!
Your wingman is history! Now it is your turn!
Your comrade has been obliterated! Now you’re on your own, Terran.
One monkey down! One to go!
Your pathetic attempts at flying make me laugh, Human.
These Terran apes get more feeble with every battle!
These fools are unworthy of our weapons!
Your kind dies without honor!
You are worth less than the dung on Ryka III!
Fight you scum!
You dare to battle with me?!
You puny furless freak!
Why waste time with your maneuvers, Terran?! Your death is imminent!
Impossible! I am hit!
The hairless scum has hit me!
Kilrah! Avenge me!
I have dishonored my clan . . . arrgghhh!
I have been cheated of my victory!
You have bested me! Noooo!
Arrrghhh! I am slain!
I go down for my Emperor!
I have failed my race!
My clan shall avenge my death!
My death is at hand! Kilrah, I die for you!
Time to see your vet, kitty!
You’re headed for the big litter box in the sky!
I hate east targets,
It’s like shootin’ cats in a barrel.
You’re going home in a box!
Don’t they teach you critters how to fly!
Prepare to die!
Say good night, kitty!
Whiskers don’t surf!
Come on, you flea-bitten beast! Take it like a man!
Geez. At least pretend like you know how to fly!
Let’s kick some tail!
Let’s fry some whiskers!
In your whiskers!
Can’t fly - - must die!
You’ve messed with the best - - now die like the rest!
Die, you furry scum! ( Cobra)
Suck vacuum, furball! (Cobra)
I’m gonna hand you your spleen - - if you’ve got one, you freak. (Flash)
Let’s put these fleabags into bodybags. (Flash)
All growl, no action. (Flint)
You cats are history. (Flint)
I’m death on wings! (Maniac)
Lots of ways to skin a cat. (Maniac)
Here kitty kitty! (Vagabond)
Time to die, cats! (Vagabond)
Vaminos, gatos! Let’s rumble! (Vagabond)
Sit still and let me fry your ass! (Vagabond)