I never change, this is Jay everyday. Who knew of any creature that could be so swift.

Time and time again, members of my bloodline die in battle, going to the great halls where the brave live forever.

They to fought to the death, more matter the level of strength they possessed, no matter who their leaders were at the times.

Glory hallah-luya.

They have been witness to treacherous acts, defectors, and spies. Times change, leaders change, but I never change. This is Jay everyday.

My bloodline goes down for the armada. I don't care about your fucking dramas. Sip Armi' from one cup and pass it around the room.

How does your bloodline get down?