What the kriff did you just kriffing say about me, you little sithspawn? I’ll have you know I graduated top of my class in the Imperial Academy on Carida, and I’ve been involved in numerous secret raids on the rebellion, and I have over 300 confirmed kills. I am trained in space warfare and I’m the top sniper in the entire Imperial Navy. You are nothing to me but just another target. I will wipe you the kriff out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this planet, mark my karking words. You think you can get away with saying that shit to me over the Holonet? Think again, kriffer. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of bounty hunters across the Outer Rim and your IP is being sliced right now so you better prepare for the storm, nerfherder. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. You’re kriffing dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that’s just with my bare lekku. Not only am I extensively trained in unarmed combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the 501st Legion and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the continent, you little piece of bantha poodoo. If only you could have known what unForcely retribution your little “clever” comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your kriffing tongue. But you couldn't, you didn't, and now you’re paying the price, you idiot. I will shit fury all over you and you will drown in it. You’re kriffing dead, kiddo.