What the fuck did you just fucking say about me, you little slave? I’ll have you know I graduated top of my class in the Imperial Academy, and I’ve been involved in numerous secret raids on Heimatar, and I have over 300 confirmed killmails. I am trained in blob warfare and I've got the largest capacitor in the entire Amarr Empire. You are nothing to me but just another target. I will wipe you the fuck out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this Galaxy, mark my fucking words. You think you can get away with saying that shit to me over the Local? Think again, fucker. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of spies across the Caldari State and your system is being located right now so you better prepare for the storm, maggot. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. You’re fucking dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that’s just with my rookie frigate. Not only am I extensively trained in drone combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the Amarr Imperial Navy and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the continent, you little shit. If only you could have known what holy retribution your little “clever” comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your fucking tongue. But you couldn’t, you didn’t, and now you’re paying the price, you goddamn idiot. I will shit fury all over you and you will drown in it. You’re fucking dead, kiddo.