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Reservoir Monkeys is the third part of the Trailblaze Continuance chapter Banana Outrage: Battles Without Ninja and Humanity. It automatically begins after completing The 400 Bananas.
Steps[]
- Step outside and see what those shirtheads are squabbling about
- Have a chat with that Micah dude
- Check out the area alone
- Keep on exploring forward
- Plot a way to break into the Slumbernana Association's turf
- You've figured out the answers. Now, it's time to tackle that fudgin' exam!
- Snagged a club card. Now, politely ask the fudgin' gatekeeper to move
- Shoot the breeze with Robin before going into the Slumbernana Association
Gameplay Notes[]
- This mission uses the Fate's Ensemble system, played from the perspective of Boothill. The game provides him for use as a Story character.
Dialogue[]
Step outside and see what those shirtheads are squabbling about[]
Mission DescriptionYou spent a great amount of effort to get the meme controlled by The Family to send you to this dump. Not much here looks helpful, and the weather's been a nightmare, but hey, the malt juice ain't half bad.
Those sons of a nice lady causing a ruckus outside need some serious chill pills.
- Boothill: Sure enough, when I came to, my mind was whisperin': Hatred is the frailty of the weak.
- Boothill: That's when it hit me. I've got a mind that's still "alive."
- Boothill: But if you ask me...
- Boothill: My muddle-fudgin' brain ain't the boss of me! Or how'd I end up here?
- Boothill: Hm?
Messages
Dan Heng
Dan Heng
Are you in Penacony now?
Found my note at the front desk?
Message failed to send?
Message failed to send — Message History —I ran into someone calling herself a Galaxy Ranger, so I want to check her identity with you
Dagnabbit!
Finally got the signal back. This place is a total dump
You guys met Rappa already?
Message failed to send- Boothill: Forkin' hell...
- Jessie: Pardon me for asking, but this is your seventh drink and you've only had a sip from each... Is there something the matter with them?
- Boothill: Oh, it ain't like that. These little sweet drinks taste pretty good. Ordering a bunch is just a habit of mine.
- Boothill: No need to worry, lady, you'll know soon enough. I'm headin' out to take care of some business. Keep these safe for me.
- Boothill: I get that I'm supposed to be helping Rappa, but I don't see anything strange going on here.
- (Approach the crowd)
- Unpleasant Man: I'll ask you one last time. Do you have any taste at all?
- Unpleasant Man: This place is useless sitting here empty. But if we put a Slumbernana statue here and build a plaza, it'll instantly become a landmark of Dreamflux Reef. We'll be able to get ahead of The Family again.
- Cautious Townsfolk: It doesn't matter what you say. You can't just stake your claim on this place. No one's going to accept that.
- Unpleasant Man: Then who should we listen to? Micah hasn't said anything! There's no reason to delay.
- Unpleasant Man: I'm going to put this here today or—
- Unpleasant Man: Huh? Who are you?
- Boothill: Come off it, pardner. I aint even said anything yet.
- Boothill: I don't care what beef y'all got, just make way, will ya?
- Unpleasant Man: ...
- Unpleasant Man: So what? You hired this guy to be your thug?
- Cautious Townsfolk: No, I don't know this man either. But thug or no, our position isn't going to change.
- Unpleasant Man: Then I'm done playing nice.
- Boothill: Forkin' hell, you hard of hearing or something? Do I have to let my gun do the talking?
- Boothill: Alright then! Hope you're ready to get shot.
- Micah: There's no need for that, sir. Allow me to apologize on their behalf.
- Micah: Please, put your gun away. I'm afraid that's too much excitement for those of us who've already "died" once.
- Boothill: ...Who are you, now? What kinda show they runnin' here?
- Boothill: ...
- Boothill: Forget it. The world's complicated enough as it is, but my bullets will make things real simple.
- Boothill: Act first, think later. You bet your forkin' bananas I'm teaching all of you a lesson today—
- Boothill: ...?
- Boothill: Wait a sec. The fudge was that?
- Boothill: Bet your bananas? When the bananas did I start saying fudgin' bananas?
- Boothill: Bananas? Son of a banana? What the banana fudgin' sundae?
- Unpleasant Man: ...
- Unpleasant Man: Micah, I thought you don't get involved in these matters.
- Unpleasant Man: I'm just putting up a decoration everyone likes. I'm not hurting anybody.
- Micah: First, I find it hard to believe that everyone likes those monkeys.
- Micah: Second, I just happened to be passing by. I saw a friend and came to say hello.
- Unpleasant Man: Friend?
- Micah: That's right. Though truth be told, I don't remember your name anymore. I've met too many people the over last few years.
- Micah: But I still remember those eyes — "This is great! Everyone can make their own dreams here." — That's what you said when you first arrived. Your eyes gleamed with spirit.
- Micah: Don't forget the aspirations you once had.
- Unpleasant Man: ...
- Unpleasant Man: Do you have to say these things out in the open? You need to fix your bad habit of lecturing people.
- Unpleasant Man: There's a reason why things become popular. You'll understand some day.
- Unpleasant Man: But fine, I'll back off for today. I'll be back. Let's go.
- Boothill: Hold on! Banana my sundae... Forget it, guess I could afford to say less.
- Boothill: Hey — where you going?
- Micah: Let them be. At the very least, they harbor no ill will towards you.
- Micah: And they certainly don't have the courage to do anything, anyway. Right, Mr. Ranger?
- Boothill: Hah. Finally, someone sensible.
Have a chat with that Micah dude[]
- Step DescriptionYou spent a great amount of effort to get the meme controlled by The Family to send you to this dump. Not much here looks helpful, and the weather's been a nightmare, but hey, the malt juice ain't half bad.
Usually, the folks in charge need to be able to read the air, and you're gonna verify that right now.
- Micah: I know what you want to ask. A Galaxy Ranger's gunshot rings loud and clear. And Dreamflux Reef isn't so isolated that we don't hear what's going on outside our walls.
- Boothill: Good to know I didn't waste my shot.
- Boothill: But I gotta say, I've seen it all now. The atmosphere here is real strange. I mean, statues of monkeys?
- Micah: It's just a fad among youngsters. If you ask me, it's even stranger that a Galaxy Ranger is in Dreamflux Reef.
- Micah: Are you here chasing evil or settling a grudge?
- Boothill: You don't gotta beat around the bush. Can't you tell by just lookin' at me? Banana picker, everything's bananas.
- Boothill: I came here to help someone and now I'm the biggest ruckus around here. Son of a banana, tell me what's going on with that monkey!
- Micah: ...
- Micah: It wasn't that long ago, but they arrived just as suddenly as you did...
- Boothill: Huh? Did I miss something? Who's they?
- Micah: They call themselves Assistananas. They look like the Sweet Dreams Troupe, except much stranger. They came here to advertise something called the Slumbernana Monkey...
- Micah: Hm... Maybe it's the appearance or the cultural significance. Just like every other thing that was once trendy.
- Micah: I don't have an opinion on Slumbernana Monkey. The young people love it. The real problem is the level of fanaticism it creates. You saw the group from before. They grew obsessed with the monkey and formed their own society.
- Micah: I think it's called the Slumbernana Association. They run publicity campaigns all across Dreamflux Reef under its banner, and they're not very friendly.
- Boothill: Oh, those self-proclaimed banana maniacs just now? And no one's tried to stop them?
- Micah: Fads come and go. It's not all that unusual even in Dreamflux Reef, so I didn't see a reason to intervene. Besides...
- Micah: For a very long time, this was the only place in Penacony that had some freedom. Some things just shouldn't be changed.
- Boothill: Fine by me. If you won't deal with it, somebody else will. The Slumbernana Association, huh. Appreciate the tip, partner.
- Micah: One moment, Mr. Ranger. You haven't answered my question from earlier.
- Micah: Are you here chasing evil or settling a grudge?
- Boothill: Huh, do I look like some kind of madman to you? The answer is both. Any more than that is none of your business.
- Micah: ...
- Boothill: You still worried 'bout somethin'? Tell you what, buddy, go to Jessie's shop next door. There's a tab for seven drinks. Settle that, and consider my behavior here bought and paid for.
- Micah: Seven drinks?
- Boothill: It may not be much, but it's still malt juice. I never break a promise to those who treat me.
- Boothill: You can bet on that. The first time I met someone like that, I let myself get shot rather than betray them.
Check out the area alone[]
- Step DescriptionYou spent a great amount of effort to get the meme controlled by The Family to send you to this dump. Not much here looks helpful, and the weather's been a nightmare, but hey, the malt juice ain't half bad.
Gotta sleuth out clues on your lonesome. That shot you took's got you owing favors left and right.
- (Talk to Micah again, optional)
- Micah: A fad is just a fad. It always comes to an end. But if you're here for something else, then I won't pry further.
- (Approach the two people)
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: You're not making things easy here.
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: You say you're a Slumbernana Monkey fan, but you can't even answer any of my questions.
- Clumsy Hobbyist: Wait, wait, it just slipped my mind for a moment. I think I got it. Number 20 is... is...
- Clumsy Hobbyist: "May all see the world for what it is: An arc waxing into perfection."
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: What nonsense are you spouting? You'd best go home for now. The events we're holding over the next few days aren't like any other! Jumping on the bandwagon isn't going to nab you an entrance ticket.
- (Try to bypass Slumbernana Association: Modern 347, optional)
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: I'm very sorry. We're temporarily closed. A member knocked something big over and we're still cleaning it up.
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: It won't take long. You should get your membership card first. It doesn't look like there's a queue right now.
- (Talk to Slumbernana Association: Modern 347)
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: Hold it right there. Here for the Slumbernana Association event, sir?
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: Got your membership card with you? I'll need your member ID.
- Boothill: What the banana sundae are you talking about?
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: Ugh, another bandwagoner. Exit's over there, sir. We don't welcome anyone but true fans of Slumbernana Monkey here.
- Boothill: Listen, buddy, don't make me repeat myself. I love me some bananas. You don't wanna make things more complicated than they need to be—
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: P—Put the gun down, sir! We can talk this out without going bananas. I gather you're keen on checking out the event? Well, that's fine and all...
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: But I can't just let you in. If you're really interested, why not start off by learning more about Slumbernana Monkey?
- Boothill: Like that gal from just now? Gotta give a passphrase just to get through this door?
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: No, that wasn't a passphrase but an entrance test to become a member of the Society. We're hosting an incredibly important event inside, after all. Everybody wants to be a part of it.
- Boothill: Sounds impressive. Sign me up, pardner.
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: Uh, it's a lot harder than it sounds. You won't be able to pass the test unless you're an expert on Slumbernana Monkey.
- Boothill: I might as well give it a shot. Gotta be easier than breakin' my way in.
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: ...Fine. The Slumbernana Association is always happy to make more friends. Are you ready for the challenge? Now, which of these questions would you like to start with?
- Slumbernana Association's membership hierarchy.
- Slumbernana Monkey's famous quotes.
- Ban on derivative works inspired by Slumbernana Monkey.
- Boothill: Banana my sundae! What kind of questions are these?
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: Looks like you're completely clueless about Slumbernana. These are pretty much no-brainers, you know.
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: Sorry, but I can't let you in for now.
- Boothill: ...
- Boothill: Partner, you're in luck. If this were my own business, I'd be makin' my way through by other means. But since I'm just lending a hand, I can't go raisin' too much ruckus.
- Boothill: Okay, we'll do things your way. How hard can a few questions be anyway?
Keep on exploring forward[]
- (Talk to Slumbernana Association: Modern 347 again, optional)
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: I'm very sorry. We're temporarily closed. A member knocked something big over and we're still cleaning it up.
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: It won't take long. You should get your membership card first. It doesn't look like there's a queue right now.
- (Approach Robin and the child)
- Carefree Child: "We run, we stride..."
- Carefree Child: Miss Robin, am I singing it right?
- Robin: Mm-hmm. You're doing wonderfully.
- Robin: That reminds me. Shall I give you a checkup?
- Robin: You learn fast, but this is an advanced singing technique, after all. It won't do if you don't take good care of your throat.
- Robin: ...
- Carefree Child: Is something the matter, Miss Robin?
- Robin: Nothing's wrong. I was just worrying too much. Everything is looking good.
- Boothill: I can't believe I just ran into a superstar, and in a place like this too.
- Robin: It's okay. This big brother here is a good man. Why don't you go and have fun somewhere else for now?
- Boothill: "Big bother"?
- Robin: Um... Maybe I should've just kept it at "Mister." Would that have been better?
- Robin: In any case, Mr. Boothill, it seems you've put your travels on hold after that incident too. Are you enjoying your time in Penacony?
- Boothill: Enjoying? Hah, more like going bananas! Bananas, I just can't catch a break.
- Robin: Mr. Boothill, you... Huh? Hang on.
- Robin: Sorry, please keep still for a moment...
- Boothill: What in the forkin' hell are you doing?
- Boothill: ...?
- Boothill: Fork. Fudge? Fudge! Holy shirtballs, I'm back to normal!
- Robin: I knew it. There's a noise around Mr. Boothill too.
- Boothill: "Too"? Sounds like you've encountered this before. So, what in tarnation is going on with all this "bananas" business?
- Robin: I wish I could tell you, but I still haven't figured out what it is.
- Robin: I've been visiting this place a lot lately to teach the children how to sing. Giving up one's sweet dreams takes resolve, so it's my wish that music can bring them some solace.
- Robin: But as time passed, I started to notice something increasingly off about the Dreamflux Reef.
- Boothill: Hmm. Slumbernana Monkey?
- Robin: As I expected, it's come to your attention too. The memoria nearby has been mutating ever since Slumbernana Monkey gained popularity.
- Robin: Even though the noise doesn't cause any tangible impact, it leaves me feeling awfully drained every time I use the power of Harmony for tuning. I can't explain it.
- Robin: Other than that, I also paid a visit to the Slumbernana Association.
- Boothill: Oh, I swung by that place too. They let you join up?
- Robin: They didn't, unfortunately. Anyone who wishes to become part of the Slumbernana Association must undergo onerous entrance procedures before they can become one of them.
- Robin: Besides, even if I did succeed in infiltrating them, I... would stand out too much. It makes more sense for me to focus on studying the noise instead.
- Boothill: So you didn't pass the test either, huh. Well, don't change the fact that I still gotta get in one way or another. Got any bright ideas?
- Robin: I can offer a few ideas on places you can make inquiries at, but why the sudden...?
- Robin: Is something going on in Penacony?
- Boothill: Long story. I'll fill you in once I have more concrete details. But first, I have to pass that entrance test by hook or by crook.
- Boothill: Hmm, making inquiries, you say? Not a bad idea. And heck, why couldn't I be a fan of Slumbernana Monkey? Tough guys exploring their soft side are a thing these days.
- Boothill: If all else fails, I got an easier solution to fall back on: I can just "borrow" a membership card from those lil' fudgeheads scrappin' over turf earlier. Easy-peasy.
Plot a way to break into the Slumbernana Association's turf[]
- Pass the Association's exam
- Snag a club card
- (Talk to the Extroverted Slumbernana Fan)
- Extroverted Slumbernana Fan: To be honest, I'm absolutely clueless when it comes to songwriting. This song was taken from somewhere else.
- Extroverted Slumbernana Fan: But the first time I heard it, I knew immediately that it was the perfect song for telling a Slumbernana Monkey's story, so I wrote new lyrics for it.
- Extroverted Slumbernana Fan: This is "The Slumbernana Traveler". I hope you find it ap-"peeling"!
- Extroverted Slumbernana Fan: I've wandered far, I've wandered wide, with Slumbernana Monkey~
- Extroverted Slumbernana Fan: Its voice so clear, its voice so bright, tells me to remember~
- Extroverted Slumbernana Fan: When you're tired, take a rest, take a break, it's for the best~
- Extroverted Slumbernana Fan: "Life grows beautiful for those who will forfeit it all."
- Boothill: They're even singing about it now? So, what's your expert opinion on this?
- Robin: I love it. A song finds meaning in its existence only when it can be sung by anyone and everyone. No matter how hard or tough an ordeal is, it can never take song away from the people.
- (Talk to the Extroverted Slumbernana Fan again, optional)
- Extroverted Slumbernana Fan: "Life grows beautiful for those who will forfeit it all."
- (Talk to Slumbernana Association: Denisovan 52 — Monella)
- Slumbernana Association: Denisovan 52 — Monella: Welcome, welcome! A Slumbernana Monkey toy for you, mister? I made it myself. Don't worry, I'm not taking any money for it!
- Boothill: Do I look like someone who'd place that monkey beside my pillow?
- Slumbernana Association: Denisovan 52 — Monella: Well, you never know! You look really cute, after all!
- Boothill: I... You... What!?
- Slumbernana Association: Denisovan 52 — Monella: W—Wait a minute! Am I dreaming? A—Are you Miss Robin?
- Robin: Hello.
- Slumbernana Association: Denisovan 52 — Monella: Oh, my! I was just listening to your newest album! What brings you to Dreamflux Reef?
- Robin: I've been frequenting this place lately actually. We just hadn't crossed paths until now. Don't worry, you'll be seeing me around these parts for a while more.
- Robin: ...After all, the Slumbernana Association's entrance test doesn't seem that easy.
- Slumbernana Association: Denisovan 52 — Monella: Th—The Slumbernana Association? Are you planning on becoming a member?
- Slumbernana Association: Denisovan 52 — Monella: I must be dreaming! Two of my favorite things together? I must be the luckiest fan alive!
- Slumbernana Association: Denisovan 52 — Monella: If it's you, Miss Robin, then of course we must make an exception and let you in!
- Robin: You don't have to give me special treatment. I'm just a normal person like every other Slumbernana Monkey fan out there.
- Slumbernana Association: Denisovan 52 — Monella: But you know what they say: Good things come in pairs! There's no harm in making a concession sometimes. Here, bring this with you the next time you head over. They'll know what to do once they see it. And don't worry, we're still playing by the book. This is just to keep them from making things difficult for you.
- (Obtain Denisovan Slumbernana Pendant)
- (Talk to Slumbernana Association: Denisovan 52 — Monella again, optional)
- Slumbernana Association: Denisovan 52 — Monella: Welcome, welcome! A Slumbernana Monkey toy for you, mister? I made it myself. Don't worry, I'm not taking any money for it!
- (Investigate the document on the table)
- (Quick Read)
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Slumbernana Monkey Fan Creation: Dreams of Monkeys and Bananas - This fan work violates the guidelines for Slumbernana Monkey fan creations due to its exceedingly unsettling nature.
Sorry for the violation. This piece wasn't meant for publication, but I really love it, so I decided to share it here.
Please don't redistribute this work without permission.
You may have come across similar urban legends elsewhere — Dream of the Evil Ape, Scary Monkey Show, or something like that?
In those tales, the protagonists often find themselves aboard a public transport vehicle in a dream where an oddly shaped monkey begins a self-immersed countdown, then brutally murders the passengers seated in front of protagonist in all sorts of terrifying ways, row by row.
The sheer horror of its means to kill surpasses all possible human imagination regarding torture, instilling a profound sense of horror that jolts the dreamers awake. However, they inevitably find themselves returning once again to that unsettling nightmare, with the menacing monkey drawing ever closer each time...
Eventually, the protagonist becomes so terrified of sleep that the story reaches an abrupt conclusion.
A friend of mine at the Slumbernana Association experienced a similar dream, but the monkeys in her nightmare were much gentler. They cheerfully distributed fruits to the passengers, their expressions bright and inviting. However, with each iteration of the dream, the number of fruits would increase. Take the apples, for example. That's to say, there is one apple per person in the first dream... then three apples per person in another... and so it goes.
You can easily picture the outcome, right? As more and more fruits piled up, someone would inevitably be unable to eat them all. However, the monkeys showed no concern, smiling as they insisted to each passenger, "Be sure to finish them, or something terrible will happen."
But how could anyone possibly finish such an ever-increasing number of fruits? In the end, my friend saw the consequences faced by a fellow traveler who failed to eat the fruits.
You might think I'm about to recount gory details in a gruesome manner... But what happened was even eerier and more horrific.
They're just using every method they can to force their victim to eat all the fruits. Adding it all up in the end, the numbers reach up into the terrible thousands. Ultimately, no one can really say if it was the people that ate the fruits or the fruits that ate the people.
It has been three months since I last saw that friend.
You've figured out the answers. Now, it's time to tackle that fudgin' exam!
- Step DescriptionYou have finally discovered some clues: A bunch of lil' fudgeheads worshiping monkeys as their ancestors. Now, anything can be an ancestor... monkeys, bananas, heck, even you might end up in their family tree someday.
Figure out a way to infiltrate their turf. Struggling? Don't sweat, the pistols in your pockets aren't no playthings.
- (Talk to Slumbernana Association: Modern 347)
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: Huh? Do you need something else?
- Who do I look for to take the entrance test?
- Draw your gun and force your way in.
- Boothill: (Not everyone deserves a bullet in them. They haven't gone that far yet.)
- No.
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: Oh, I remember you. Last-minute cramming isn't going to help, you know.
- Boothill: Don't worry, I'm a monkey expert now, about as much as I'm a master marksman. Ask away.
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: If you say so... You're taking the Slumbernana Association way too lightly, if you ask me, but here goes:
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: What tiers make up the Slumbernana Association's membership hierarchy?
- Human, Denisovan, Ape, Prehistoric.
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: Forget it. You clearly know nothing about the topic. Come back again later.
- Human, Denisovan, Monkey.
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: Last-minute cramming isn't going to help, you know.
- Human, Denisovan, Ape.
- Monella referred me.
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: Oh? Then you must be the one that she was talking about... But why do you look kind of different? Ah, never mind. I suppose I can make things easier for you, then.
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: Which of the following is most likely to be a famous quote by Slumbernana Monkey?
- Eternal life is about being loved in the moment right before death.
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: That's totally off the mark. You're just trying your luck, aren't you? I lifted this quote from someplace else.
- Glorified the stars may be, yet it is them that light up the dark.
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: You seem to have quite the misconception about Slumbernana Monkey.
- Life grows beautiful for those who forfeit it all.
- Monella referred me.
- (If Monella's reference has already been used
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: Uh, do I look like I have such poor work ethics? I heard you the first time.
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: Bingo! On to the last question now:
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: Although the Slumbernana Association has never banned any derivative works inspired by Slumbernana, what kind of derivative works should you refrain from creating?
- Illegal stuff.
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: I don't think so...
- Creepy or scary stuff.
- Overdramatic stuff.
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: Are you serious? No narrative is too dramatic for Slumbernana Monkey, sir.
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: Exactly! That's the most despicable form of slander.
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: Congratulations, you've passed! That was impressive! This way, sir.
- (Talk to the Unpleasant Man or the Peeved Resident)
- Unpleasant Man: Soon, soon. Everything will be set up real soon.
- Unpleasant Man: We welcome you to visit Slumbernana Avenue again for more fun after tomorrow!
- Peeved Resident: No, are you mistaken or something? Coming to my place and then telling me to "make myself at home"?
- Peeved Resident: Who made you owner of this place!?
- Robin: Is this...
- Boothill: Well, well. Finally found these lil' fudgeheads! And would you look at that? They just don't know when to quit.
- Robin: Ah, are they the association members going around promoting Slumbernana Monkey? Then that means...
- Boothill: Yep. Hey, we make pretty good partners, huh.
- Robin: Indeed. We need only sound them out and—
- Boothill: Hey! Look over here, muddle-fudgers!
- Unpleasant Man: ...?
- Boothill: A little slow on the uptake, ain'tcha? I'm picking a fight here, partner.
- (Begin battle against Dreamjolt Troupe's Winder Goon ×2, Dreamjolt Troupe's Bubble Hound ×2)
- (After the battle)
- Boothill: Loud, huh? How's that for soundin' em out?
- Robin: ...
- Robin: My apologies, I'll cut back on figures of speech in the future, Mr. Boothill.
- Unpleasant Man: No, wait... Argh... Who the heck are you?
- Boothill: You need to respect other folks' turf, ya hear?
- Boothill: Listen up. I'm gonna take off my belt and hang it up here. After that, I'll ask a few questions, and you're gonna answer every one of 'em.
- Unpleasant Man: ...Your belt?
- Boothill: Don't mistake me for a fudgin' saint now, you son of a nice lady.
- Boothill: I ain't no greenhorn interrogator, partner. This belt is put here so that ash-voles like you can crawl over and hang yourselves when you can't take no more.
- Unpleasant Man: ...
- Pleasant Man: ...What can I do for you?
- Boothill: Hah, I see you finally learned some manners. Now show me your Slumbernana Association ID.
- Without any resistance, the man began to search through his belongings.
- "The galaxy is vast beyond compare, containing an infinite number of possibilities."Our community needs more information on this page! Can you help out? Click here to add more. The reason provided was:Missing mission item
- Pleasant Man: Here... Take it.
- Pleasant Man: Don't tell me... Was it the Assistanana that sent you after me?
- Boothill: Rack your brain all you want, but you ain't gettin' a word outta me. Now scram.
- (Obtain Slumbernana Association Membership Card (Golden Slumbernana))
- (Unlock Achievement Stick and Rope)
Snagged a club card. Now, politely ask the fudgin' gatekeeper to move
- Step DescriptionYou have finally discovered some clues: A bunch of lil' fudgeheads worshiping monkeys as their ancestors. Now, anything can be an ancestor... monkeys, bananas, heck, even you might end up in their family tree someday.
Figure out a way to infiltrate their turf. Struggling? Don't sweat, the pistols in your pockets aren't no playthings.
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: Huh? Do you need something else?
- I brought my membership card.
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: ...
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: Oh? And a genuine article, no less. Let's see, Denisovan 124...
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: Mister... Uh, Catherine Marta?
- Boothill: That's me, pardner. Got a problem?
- Slumbernana Association: Modern 347: No, no, not at all. I've heard that your name and assertive demeanor are quite the juxtaposition, and it looks like there's truth to these stories indeed. Now, if you'll follow me.
- No.
Shoot the breeze with Robin before going into the Slumbernana Association[]
- Boothill: Let's go, partner. Time to see what those troublemakers are capable of.
- Robin: ...I'm afraid it won't be wise for us to continue our investigations together, Mr. Boothill.
- Boothill: What do you mean?
- Robin: If you're hoping to keep a low profile, my presence will only be a burden, Mr. Boothill.
- Robin: Moreover, if you intend to employ... certain means of doing things, it'll be for the better if I'm not around.
- Boothill: Hmph, as expected of one in a seat of power in The Family. You're a lot sharper than you let on.
- Robin: It's hard to tell what all of this is building towards. It'll be prudent for one of us to stay on the outside.
- Robin: Strange. They're linked, but this place... I don't detect any noise here.
- Boothill: The answer's simple: the gun may fire, but it's the bullet that does the killin'.
- Robin: So... Mr. Boothill, I'm familiar with the Galaxy Rangers and their exploits, as well as with the entities they pursue.
- Robin: For you to stop here... something must be happening in Dreamflux Reef.
- Boothill: Hey, don't be a stranger. You can just call me "partner", yeah?
- Boothill: ...
- Boothill: Monkeys... Monkeys... And more monkeys. They're all muddle-fudgin' monkeys!
- Boothill: Evil Ninja Osaru, that doggoned muddle-fudger... This is way too familiar a sight for comfort. Things'd better not turn out the way Rappa feared they would.
- Boothill: Gotcha, I'll leave things out here to you, then. Oh, thanks for all the help so far.
- Robin: You're too kind. I should be thanking you instead. You have my gratitude for offering your assistance, Mr. Boothill. You live up to the name of a Galaxy Ranger indeed.
- Boothill: Hah, this ain't my turf, so let me just make some things clear.
- Boothill: I don't give a rat's behind about people doin' good or evil. Whatever's about to unfold in that little club full of shirt-for-brains is no different from the usual stuff I do elsewhere.
- Boothill: Things ain't gonna be pretty, but justice will be served, and that's all I care about.
- Robin: I see... Then I wish you all the best. As for me, I will try to trace the noise to its source. We'll see each other again later, Mr. Boothill.
- Boothill: Fudge me. There ain't nothin' strange about this place at all. These ash-voles are good.
- Boothill: ...That was quick.
- (Floating words)
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- They aided and abetted the wicked, and deserve their fate.
- Boothill: Well, butter my banana and call me a biscuit, we kickin' off the member initiation rite so soon?
- Boothill: Then bring it on, baby! One ninja's more than enough for this game of infiltration.
- Boothill: Wait a banana... is that... me?
- (Floating words)
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- The bullet will one day find its mark in you.
- Just watch, Oswaldo.
- ...!
- March 7th: Eek! W—Wait!
- March 7th: Ugh, are the consequences of skipping one class that serious?
- Returning to the Trailblazer's POV...
- When you have a chance to make a choice, make one that you know you won't regret.
Trivia[]
- The name of this mission is a reference to the 1992 film Reservoir Dogs.
Other Languages[]
| Language | Official Name |
|---|---|
| English | Reservoir Monkeys |
| Chinese (Simplified) | 落水猴 |
| Chinese (Traditional) | 霸猴橫行 |
| Japanese | ゴミ溜めのサル |
| Korean | 저수지의 원숭이들 |
| Spanish | Monos de reserva |
| French | Reservoir Monkeys |
| Russian | Бешеные обезьяны |
| Thai | ขบวนจ๋อไม่ถามชื่อ |
| Vietnamese | Khỉ Rơi Xuống Nước |
| German | Reservoir Monkeys |
| Indonesian | Monyet Basah Kuyup |
| Portuguese | Macacos no Riacho |
Change History[]
Released in Version 2.6
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