What if you were just high? What if we were all dogs, thrown onto Earth by the power of Zoth? Unrivaled and unbeaten you could say, but others are out there and Zoth knows it. You think he doesn’t have other intentions? Think again, because you must be new here. And that must mean you don’t know jack about him, doesn’t it? DOESN’T it? See, now you’re adhering your own stereotype. Gotta quit that shit man. I take speed mostly and look at me, best shape of my life. The thing is, I won’t be here for long. Not in this wreck. Zoth is coming to take me home, and the rest of you will be left to relive your past glories of war. Capitalism at it’s best.