So, I read through my huge amount of papers lieing on my massive desk, and what do I get here? Some idiots in a Charybdis shooting at one of my Veterans. The scrap, if you're not telling me what the hell happened there I'm gonna put a bounty on your empty head.
Seriously think about the crap you are doing with to us, if you're coming with an excuse like that he fired upon you first I wont believe it. The Dead End was a Barghest, I'm sure it would have ripped you apart with a single hit. You're gonna buy Jacob a new Bomber, got it? Or you'll end as food for some kinda pet Margaret got again.
Signed by Danny White
"Who is it doing this synthetic type of alpha beta psychedelic funkin'?"