What the fuck did you just fucking say , you little bitch?! I’ll have you know I graduated top of my raider squad in the Black Heart Kabal, and I’ve been involved in numerous secret raids on the Imperium, and I have over 300 confirmed kills and 5000 slave captures. I am trained in psychological warfare and I’m the top sniper in the entire Kabal. You are nothing to me but just another target. I will wipe you the fuck out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before in this galaxy, mark my fucking words. You think you can get away with saying that shit to me over the Internet? Think again, fucker. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of MYST Spies across the webway and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, maggot. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. You’re fucking dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that’s just with my agonisers. Not only am I extensively trained in melee combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of Commorragh and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the materium, you little shit. If only you could have known what sinister retribution your little “clever” comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your fucking tongue. But you couldn’t, you didn’t, and now you’re paying the price, you goddamn idiot. I will shit dark-matter all over you and you will drown in it. You’re fucking dead, craftworlder.