What the hell did you say about me, little bitch? I’ll let you know I took first place in my class in the Navy Seals, and I’ve been involved in numerous secret raids on Al-Qaeda, and I have over 300 kills uncovered. I’m experienced in gorilla warfare and I’m the top sniper of the entire U. S. Armed Forces. You’re nothing to me but another goal. I’ll wipe you with the precision we’ve never seen on this earth, mark my fucking words. You think you’ll get away with telling me that shit on the Internet? Think it over, you son of a bitch. As we speak, I’m calling my secret spy network in the United States, and your IP address is being assigned right now so you can better prepare for the storm, the maggot. The tornado that wipes out that pathetic little thing you call your life. You’re fucking dead, kid. I can be anywhere and anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that is only with my bare hands. Not only am I being trained intensively in unarmed combat. But I can get in touch with the entire U.S. Marine Corps’ arsenal. I will do my best to wipe your wretched ass off the face of the mainland, you fool. 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’m going to fuck the fury everywhere and you’ll drown in it. You’re fucking dead, kiddo.