What the fuck did you just fucking say about me, you little moehog? I'll have you know I graduated top of my class in the NeotagTC Drama Wars, and I've been involved in numerous secret raids on Subeta, and I have over 300 confirmed avatars. I am trained in shitposting and I'm the top shitposter in the entire neotag. 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 in Neopia, mark my fucking words. You think you can get away with saying that shit to me over the Internet? Think again, fucker. As we speak I am contacting my personal friend Adam Powell and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, mootix. 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 keyboard. Not only am I extensively trained in Typing Terror, but I have access to an entire arsenal of PPots and Scarab Rings and I will use them to their full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the continent, you little shit. If only you could have known what unholy 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.