What the fuck did you just fucking hiss about me

What the fuck did you just fucking hiss about me, you little larva? I’ll have you know I graduated top of my class in the Colonial Marines, and I’ve been involved in numerous secret raids on LV-624, and I have over 300 confirmed kills. I am trained in AP warfare and I’m the top teamkiller in the entire US armed forces. You are nothing to me but just another target. I will wipe you the fuck out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this Colony, mark my fucking words. You think you can get away with hissing that shit to me over the Radio? Think again, fucker. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of predators across the planet and your shit 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 life. You’re fucking dead, lizard. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that’s just with my toolbox. Not only am I extensively trained in robust combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the United States Colonial Marines and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the face of the planet, you little shit. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little “clever” hiss was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your fucking second mouth. But you couldn’t, you didn’t, and now you’re paying the price, you goddamn idiot. I will shit fury all over you and you will drown in it. You’re fucking dead, xeno.