My finest opponent; bungie.net accepts all who live fiercely, who defend their young, who build and struggle and grow, and even those who dominate—as humans have dominated, cruelly and without wisdom. But to all of us there is a time like this, when the Webmaster seeks to confirm our essences, and for you, that time is now. Know this, relentless enemy, spammers of the forums: soon we will face the enemy you have faced and defeated. I can see that challenge coming to the Community, and so do many others....and we are afraid. That is why you, and many thousands of your people who may contain knowledge of how humans defended themselves against the shitspammers, will not pass cleanly and forever, as I would wish for a fellow warrior, but will be extracted and steeped down into the genetic code of many new humans. This is not my wish nor my will. It arises from the skill and the will of the ninjas, who see much farther than I do down the twining streams of bungie.net. So this additional indignity will be inflicted upon you. It means, I believe, that desticles will not end here, but may rise again—fight again. Humans are always warriors. But what and whom they will fight, I do not know. For I fear the time of the Community is drawing to a close. The Flood is dead. In this, the ninjas and I find agreement. Take satisfaction, warrior, in that possibility.