Ephtacy!!!!! You traitorous [snip]!!!!!! You once wore the COVENANT crown. Soldiers of the COVENANT! GOOD MEN AND WOMEN WHO BLED BLUE!!!!.... They bowed to you. They respected you... And now you show your true colors.

I promise you Ephtacy that before Akatosh, Stendarr, Merida, The Dragon Born, Matt Firor, Julianos, Eric Wrobel, Cassius Cosades from Balmora in Morrowind, Brian Wheeler, Mehrunes Dagon, etc, etc etc!!!!! Before any have a say in calling Scipio home!... Before Scipio breathes his last breath and departs Mundus! Before any of that Ephtacy!!!! I vow that it will be you on your back, broken, cold, and alone.... On your back in the muddy shallow pools surrounding BRK.... Staring up at me while my boot is placed over your throat! Causing your little forked snake tongue pain!! But before I end you.... I am going to pull out of my pocket the very COVENANT crown you once wore... And with my bare hands I will break that crown into pieces.... I will force those pieces into your mouth and watch you eat them.... Chew and swallow every last piece.... I want the last thing you remember before I send your tainted soul plummeting down into Oblivion, to be the tart metallic taste of the very thing so many honored COVENANT soldiers clawed their way up to achieving....

No gear, no meta, no CP.... Will save you from me....