What in the GREATER GOOD did you say about me, you little gue'la? I’ll have you know I graduated top of my class in the Fire caste, and I’ve been involved in numerous secret raids on The imperium, and I have over 300 confirmed kills. I am trained in patient hunter warfare and I’m the top Pathfinder in my entire Cadre. You are nothing to me but just another target. I will wipe you out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before In my sub sector, mark my damned words. You think you can get away with saying that to me over the space Internet? Think again, fool. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of spies across the galaxy and your Sub sector is being traced right now so you better prepare for the seeker missile strike, maggot. The seeker missile strike that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your existence. You’re dead, slave of the emperor. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that’s just with my pulse carbine. Not only am I extensively trained in ranged combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the Fire caste and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the universe, you little nothing. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little “clever” comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your insolent tongue. But you couldn’t, you didn’t, and now you’re paying the price, you ethereal damned idiot. I will strike fury all over you and you will drown in it. You’re dead, ignorant savage.