They shall be my finest scrublords,

These manchildren who give themselves to me

Doucement I will guide their hips and in the furnace of brawls forge them

They will be of highest tier, with great health bars shall I clad them

and with the mightiest combos they will be armed

They shall be untouched by salt or Johns, no loss will rustle them

They will have such yomi, footsies and frame links such that no foe can best them in fisticuffs



They are my bulwark against the ustabiaz, they are the defenders of the humanity

They are my zaibatsu marines

and they shall know no Johns

Finally it is finished, or at least for now