WE ARE THE CLUB OF ROME.
LOWER YOUR BORDERS AND SURRENDER YOUR SOVERIGNTY.
WE WILL ADD YOUR AGRICULTURAL AND INDUSTRIAL DISTINCTIVENESS TO OUR OWN.
YOUR CULTURE WILL ADAPT TO SERVICE US.
RESISTANCE IS FUTILE.
"Perhaps today is a Good Day to Die ...!!
Prepare for RAMMING SPEED!!!"
Prepare for RAMMING SPEED!!!"
This Flanders 'Mare
The Blue Death
The Belgian Disease
This Flemish Pox
BE-NE-LUX Fever
Tyler's Cramp
Mason's Elbow
Auditor's Pinch
Peoples of these British Isles, Your Attention Please :
Having commenced my own study of the extent, breadth and fundamental nature of this Flemmish Malaisse, this Permanant, Rolling National Crisis of Confidence, and the promise of potential cures, my initial findings are now in and they are these : Things are indeed, as I had previously intuited, no nearly so bad or so severe as it may superficially have appeared to be, with our peoples, our nations and in our composite, unified sovereign Nation-State.
They are in fact worse. Far, FAR worse, than I ever dared contemplate myself to fear.
You therefore leave me with no other options left - as of right now, I am going forward at RAMMING Speed, course locked in, Dead-ahead Full-Worf Factor 9.99 -
You drove me to this...
"YOU ARE KLINGONS WITHOUT HONOUR..!!!
I AM WORF, SON OF MOGH !!
SQUIRE TO THE HOUSE OF MARTOK,
FIRSTBORN SON OF THE HOUSE OF MOGH
AND I SAY
YOU ARE NO KLINGONS!!!
YOU COWER, LIKE STINKING, WRETCHED P'TACH WHILE THE BLOOD OF OUR FALLEN WARRIORS LIES STILL WARM IN THE VERY COUNCIL CHAMBER LIKE SO MUCH TARG-FODDER WHILE THE HATED ENEMY OF OUR GREAT EMPIRE, THE ROMULAN P'TECHT MAKE THEIR ESCAPE FROM OUR VERY THRONE WORLD !!!!
I AM WORF, SON OF MOGH !!
SQUIRE TO THE HOUSE OF MARTOK,
FIRSTBORN SON OF THE HOUSE OF MOGH
AND I SAY
YOU ARE NO KLINGONS!!!
YOU COWER, LIKE STINKING, WRETCHED P'TACH WHILE THE BLOOD OF OUR FALLEN WARRIORS LIES STILL WARM IN THE VERY COUNCIL CHAMBER LIKE SO MUCH TARG-FODDER WHILE THE HATED ENEMY OF OUR GREAT EMPIRE, THE ROMULAN P'TECHT MAKE THEIR ESCAPE FROM OUR VERY THRONE WORLD !!!!
O PROUD AND MIGHTY KLINGON RACE - KHALESS CALLS TO YOU ALL, BLOOD TO BLOOD TO ANSWER THE CALL TO ARMS - TO AVENGE THE PROUD KLINGON BLOOD SPILT THIS DAY AND DIE WELL, FOR THE GLORY AND TO RESTORE THE NOBLE AND LAMENTED NAME OF HONOUR OF YOUR GREAT HOUSE AND OF THE EMPEROR KHALESS AND HIS NOBLE IMAGINE IN FLESH SO CRUELY AND SACRALIGIOUSLY CUT DOWN, SLAIN BY THIS RANK TREACHERY IN OUR MIDST !!
TONIGHT, WE DINE IN STO-VO-KOR ON THE HEARTS OF EVERY FLAG OFFICER IN THE ROMULAN INVASION TASK FORCE AND THEIR FLEET !!!
BEWARE, O RESTFULLY DREAMING SPIRITS OF THE DEAD OF MEN OF LESSER RACES - THE FIRST KLINGON WARRIOR IS ABOUT TO ARRIVE !!! FIE !!
K'PLA !!!
Perhaps today is a Good Day to Die ...!!
Yes, perhaps it is - but it is an even better day to live
K'Pla!!
