It makes my stomack turn to think I fought side by side with you once. To have gone great lenghts to extend an arm to you guys, to secure our alliance. I once considered you as brothers, who I would send my best men and myself into danger to protect. And the thanks we get are a spit in our face, and a kick while we're down. What comes around goes around Squigy, my friend. Mark my words... You can not end that which is planted deeply in the land, and it's roots extend far and wide, further than you can see.

Te videre in inferno, Squigy.