I don't actually "SuPpOrT tHe CuRrEnT tHiNg", my profile is made to piss people off, and the fact that you're reading this means you're just another idiot who fell for my incessant trolling. Congrats, played yo self!

I am the lifeline of my team.

It is I, death's cruel mistress who decides who lives, and who dies.

Your guns may strike true, but my syringe puts them to shame.

Righteous anger, and death in the shape of a bullet spat from bloodstained barrels.

Your boots are muddy and my gloves are bloody, we make a good team, don't you think?