I need to accomplish a passive passivation from here to my belonging of belongings. I belong in the realm of realmatic with closure with the people of my stanture. For you to be here and torment me is a given natural occurance but for me to be overwhelmed shows me you are a true adversary. You are very worthy of my conditional respect as a formiddable opponent but tonight I can't believe the the truth has been revealed. You are very slow. I have put you in a position of forentic farratical forentude that you cannot escape meet your defeat or you are soon to meet your demise. Their will be no prisoners without unconditional surrender.

Don't try to kill me for I will survive. I can't be destroyed down played or played down. I will rise and my people with me.

Today is a conquest of conquests. When all else failed there was nothing between the realm and ourselves. Nothing. We knew that today we reighn or die trying.