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The Lesion ov Mortiis launches its first tactical strike at the gates of Heaven.
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| ONWARD, LESION OV MORTIIS! STORM THE GATES OF HEAVEN AND CRUSH ALL THOSE WHO OPPOSE YOU! | |
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| Whoa there, sonny jo bob jim. What's the meaning of this tomfoolery? | |
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| I'm Mortiis, and this is the Lesion ov Mortiis. We're here to burn the heavens and create a veritable hell of death and destruction on earth. | |
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| Hmm, yes, very interesting. I'm afraid, however, I must ask you and your little gay band of ruffians to cease and desist such antisocial activities. | |
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| ...but I'm evil, man. See my little evil latex nose and ear prosthetics? | |
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| Hmm, yes, I'm sure you are, kiddo. Now run along and bug mommy and daddy for attention. | |
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