And Cyno's we shall be, for Thee, my Titan for Thee,
doom hath desenced forth from Thy guns that our Lazors may swiftly
pod the stragglers. So we shall flow forth a river of killmails and teemling with green shall our killboard ever be.
Et Nomine Bar Brightblade, Flumz, Supremacy!

- Bouc Wen
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"When in deadly danger,
when beset by doubt.
Run in little circles,
wave your arms and shout."

- Parody of the Litany of Command, popular among Commissar Cadets +++
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