The following is based on information from Fallout Shelter or Fallout Shelter Online. |
Spelun-King Training is a daily overseer quest in Fallout Shelter.
Walkthrough
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Dialogue
Requirements | Opening dialogue | Dweller responses | Character responses |
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Strong and perceptive Dwellers | |||
Look, simpletons in their natural habitat! Do you even know the difference between a stalactite and a stalagmite? |
Caves are damp and pointy rocks are pointy. We know enough to win. | Yeah, sure you do. When this is over, you'll recognize your betters! | |
Stalag-*this*, eggheads! That means, “Let's fight.” | Simple minds are always so quick to violence... | ||
We thought you were a herd of brahmin. A slow, noisy herd of brahmin. Swift and silent, we'll become Spelun-Kings without a scratch. |
We can still see you... | Okay, who forgot the Stealth Boys? | |
We'll just have to scratch you wannabe ninjas here and now. | Defend the clan! | ||
Tough and lucky Dwellers | |||
Dwellers can’t beat a team of former Overseers. We know how you think. We can see your every move. We control you! |
Nice try, but an Overseer already controls our every move. | So we're being watched right now? Interesting... | |
Our Overseer wants us to kill you. | Fight to the death? How predictable. | ||
The Spelun-King battlefied requires tact and charm against your opponents. Which you seem to have in abundance. |
Thanks! Such good sportsmanship is rare. | You just deserve to win, and we'll watch your back until you do. | |
I see what you did there. It's time to shut you up. | Are you sure we can't just talk this over? | ||
Charming and agile Dwellers | |||
Puny weaklings! Have you seen our muscles? Look at these pecs, tris and glutes! Aren't they glorious? You can't compete with that. |
It'll take much more than brute strength to win! | Ha! I think you need a longer look at our amazing muscles. | |
Your muscles can't be allowed to make it to the competition. | Ha! Have you seen our swords? | ||
With us in the game, the deck is stacked against you! You're starting behind the eight ball against pocket aces. |
No dice! The Vault always wins. | Then let the chips fall where they may! | |
Not if we stop you and your unbearable expressions right now. | All bets are off! Get them! | ||
Lucky and agile Dwellers | |||
(Speaks in a muffled, unintelligible voice.) (Continues to speak. Sounds arrogant.) |
Uh... Okay. Whatever you say. | (Sounds satisfied.) | |
No one insults us and lives! | (Sounds confused.) |