What the DeeJ did you just DeeJing say about me, you little DeeJ? I’ll have you know I graduated top of my class in the Marty Seals, and I’ve been involved in numerous secret raids on Desti-Qaeda, and I have over 360 confirmed noscopes. I am trained in gorilla warfare and I’m the top swordsniper in the entire Halo 2 population. You are nothing to me but just another target. I will wipe you the DeeJ out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this Installation, mark my DeeJing words. You think you can get away with making that DeeJ tier game for me called Destiny? Think again, DeeJ. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of neets and weebs across the USA and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, maggot. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your community. You’re DeeJing dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that’s just with my one exotic weapon. say Not only am I extensively trained in unarmed combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the United States Marty Corps and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable DeeJ off the face of the continent, you little DeeJ. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little shitty game was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your DeeJing tongue. But you couldn’t, you didn’t, and now you’re paying the price, you DeeJ idiot. I will DeeJ fury all over you and you will drown in it. You’re DeeJing dead, kiddo.