Captain's Log, Stardate 03281.6. And so I DID strike back. If these deserters won't stop acting like whiny little babies and running away me, I have NO reason to follow them bastards. That's it, I don't need these fucking brainlackers, THEY need ME! I'll not go and beg like... like a cheap slut for them to come back. I know they'll change their minds eventually, and when they do, THEY'LL be the ones ON THEIR KNEES begging for MY forgiveness! And oh boy, how I'll enjoy that.








