"What the fuck did you just fucking say about me, you little sperg? I'll have you know I graduated top of my class in artschool, and I've been involved in numerous record deals in the music biz, and I have over 300 confirmed contracts. I am trained in internet warfare and I'm the top a-log in the entire internet You are nothing to me but just another lulcow. I will beat you the fuck up with precision the likes of which has never been seen before in Akron, Ohio, mark my fucking words. You think you can get away with saying that shit to me over the Internet? Think again, Goblin. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of trolls across the youtube and your address is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, faggot. The storm that breaks the pathetic little thing you call your nose. You're fucking done, cyrax. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can troll you in over seven hundred ways, and that's just with my bare hands. Not only am I extensively trained in unarmed combat, but I am the drift king with many connections in the music industry, and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the internet, you little shit. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little "tough" 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 goblin. I will sit my fat ass all over you and you will suffocate in it. You're fucking dead, raxo." -Music Gunt Marty