A nice trick wit yer eyes lad. Supposed t' scare us? If anythin', they'll make fine ornaments on meh desk. Though somethin' tells meh they won' be all red and glowy. Well, maybe they'll stay red from ta blood perhaps.
Now, ta unlawfuls ya speak of? We are freedom fighters lad. We fight, not fer random acts of terrorism, but fer a free Dublin. We actually wish t' achieve somethin', an' someone like yerself is probably not someone we wish t' assist us in our fights fer liberation.
So, I'll make ya deal. Get yer squirmy, vile, fleshy piece of worthlessness out of Bretonian space, and I won't look t' get those eyes outta yer sockets. Or stay. An' I'll happily remove at least part of ya from our systems.
Well well what an uproar I have caused, and I havent even shot a trader yet. time to reply;
To all Lawfuls:
Good to see Bretonias Lawful Forces doing there job. *claps sarcasticaly*
To the Mollys:
I would like to say I am honored to have had you reply, the Molly's fight for a System of there own and, from what history I have read, proper human rights. I must say, I hope you reconsider your judgement on me, as if givin the chance, I would be only too happy to aid you in your fight.
Revolutionaries like you keep Sirius spinning with out them things would get dull. I must go now preparing for terrorize an entire house by myself isn't easy you know.
Ah... Alien? *sigh*
I better ask my Employees to wear lotions, Because I don't want some stinking alien to possess my Employees.
Also I'm ordering Gateway's Escorts to get ready for Mosquito shooting
*finger pointing at John*
well Nothing much to say... and better try to scare my Child or learn from an expert.
Perhaps ya didn' understand meh ta first time lad. We, ta Mollys, are not terrorists. Despite what many in ta Bretonian Government think. We are tryin' ta rid Dublin of a corrupting, foul influence, an' have freedom fer ta people who live an' work there. Once that is achieved, we'll protect our borders of course, but we won' be seeking out ta destruction of houses and continue our attacks fer ta sake of terrorizin'.
You, on ta otherhand, seem t' want t' terrorize an' cause chaos fer Bretonia, if not other houses. So, while ya may be shootin' at ta same targets, yer ideals and reasonin' behind it is tainted enough pink eyes. So, I stand by meh previous words. We don' need yer help, we don' want yer help.
An' if ya keep attackin' people fer ta sake of mindless terror, trust meh when I say, I will hunt ya down, rip those eyes outta ya, cut out yer tongue, remove yer fingers, and then send you on yer way. I'll of course leave yer ears. So that ya can hear ta terror you cause people by ta mere sight of ya when ya stumble by.