Dear TheGodOfGods, the real one,
I didn't want to have to do this in public, but since you can't seem to return private messages in a timely manner you leave me little choice. I know you can still read this.
You are the most inconsiderate troll EVER. You keep me waiting for days to reply to my messages even though I can see that you opened them long ago. Now you've gotten banned....again....and I see you are logged in but STILL not returning my messages. Who could you possibly be talking to? I am the only friend you have "My Lord". Even still, I try to get you unbanned because I know you didn't make those calls, even though your cause for banning is apparently for the "strife" you repeatedly caused.
Lets talk about strife. We used to fly together, we used to laugh together, planning world domination, and now you hardly talk to me. And when we do actually play its "SKORN EXTERMINATE!" "MINION EXTERMINATE!" EXTERMINATE! I've changed my name for you so many times I don't know who I am anymore. What happened to the good times? Us exterminating together, me helping you up the stairs - did you think I enjoy lugging a 500lb pepper shaker up a flight of stairs? Never a "thank you" for my efforts. And if you touch me with that plunger again I swear I'm going to cut it off. I mean it this time.
I keep secrets for you, shoot friends down for you, and whatever else you ask, so stop treating me like a drone. I have "FEELINGS", does that compute, or should I tell you in binary?
I am the only one who knows who you are, and I deserve better than this. I keep asking when we will fly again, but you're always "busy", then I hear of all the places you've got your ass kicked ALONE. Too busy what? Too busy getting your ass kicked in Messines to pick up your phone and send me a freaking PM?
Unless you want to see me with a shiny new Cylon or C3P0 on either arm, you should be more considerate. Don't test us.