Talk:130th InterNaval Fleet/@comment-12271231-20140416221032/@comment-12161342-20140416231259

(OOC:) Ed, now you have gone and done it. I literally had just decided to quietly give the Narada to the ANF, but thanks to your stupidity, I have changed my mind. THE NARADA COMES FOR YOU!

(IC:) A mysterious transmission overrides every communications channel of every ship around the Neo-Arctic base...

[static hisses, then a fuzzy distorted voice begins to speak] 

Hello there, Allen. You do not know me, but I know you, all too well. Especially your whiny, grating, voice. I hail from no world, but rather from the space between stars, trying to supress my infinite sadness and rage. But your voice, the constant stupidity constantly spewing from your mouth, has pushed me over the edge. No matter how hard I try, I just can't block out the radio frequences over which you rant... I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!!!! '''I AM GOING TO RUIN YOU, ALLEN. THE 130th WILL BE NO MORE. '''But my rage will not let me stop at your destruction.... a rampage is inevitable.... Allen, because of you, many will know suffering, destruction, pain, and death. All blood is on your hands. To any others who pick up this transmission, I apologize in advance for the destruction that will soon be wrought by my ''Narada. I do not mean it... I JUST CAN'T TAKE THE 'PAIN AND THE SORROW!!!! AARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'''

[a jumbled wail/cry of pain and rage ensues, then the transmission dissolves into static]