I will defeat you.
I have trained hard, spent my resources, killed your brethren, your generals, and even your soul.
But still you live.
Make no mistake Crota, I will have your head placed on the front of my space bus for all to see. My fellow guardians have trained, we have perfected the techniques, we have gotten close, so very close. But so far you evade justice. But not for long. We know you are not a god for gods do not bleed, and once we see the blood, your mortality will be the last thing you will ever see.
Now my guardians stand ready, with their light blessed to 31, all their weapons maxed, and their heavy ammo synthesis, at the ready.
PREPARE YOURSELF CROTA FOR THE ENEMY IS AT YOUR GATE!
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Well played sir well played