If you ladies leave my keepstar, if you survive assault frigate training... you will be a weapon, you will be a minister of death, praying for war.
But until that day you are pukes! You're the lowest form of life on Jita IV. You are not even Amaarians! You are nothing but unorganized grabasstic pieces of Minmatar shit!
Because I am hard, you will not like me. But the more you hate me, the more you will learn:
I am hard, but I am fair! There is no racial bigotry here! I do not look down on Gallanteans, Caldari, Jovians or Amarrians; here you are all equally worthless!
And my orders are to weed out all non-hackers who do not pack the gear to serve in my beloved Corps! Do you maggots understand that?