A debate about moron hanar and opinions

Everything must have a purpose.

And we should be entitled to find that purpose on our own, not given it.

This one disagrees.

Sometimes there are those more qualified to give one that purpose. Such as the Enkindlers to us.

Unless the most honorable krogan desires to destroy its own world and society again for... this one assumes it would be the third time?

If you wish to be lead by your tentacle so be it but that is your choice, it is not something you should impose upon people, let alone an entire species.

It is something one should impose on others when they cannot be trusted to govern themselves. For the good of all. It is sorry if the honorable krogan cannot understand this.

Now, I didn't read the whole discussion, im too lazy, but it seems to me like your suggesting the same for the krogan what you have done to the drell. Problem here is, that wont work, you don't have something like the cancellation of species wide annihilation or the genophage to prod us to your whim.

Good point, but I can't really blame the frogs for what their uplifts did - it'd be like blaming the Primacy for those Drell Liberation Front motherfuckers, y'know?


Turians, the Republics and the Union were all killing your kind by the millions before you got Genophaged.

And is it just me, or is the whole 'strong enemies are the best friends' thing the Clans have got with the Big H these days really kinda sad? I mean, you're trying to suck up to the ones who've kicked your tzu to the collective kerb like three times now, right? Why? Because you know, deep inside, that you ain't strong enough?

Tides man. That shit's weak.


Let this central tenet of 'krogan philosophy' serve as a constant reminder of why the rock lizards are not and never have been civilised.


As opposed to that mighty krogan tactic of throwing wave after wave of child soldiers at the enemy?

See, the problem with your argument is that we've adapted - huntresses were killing krogan by the thousands, only to see them replaced by thousands more.

Your lot never changed the grand strategy of 'rush headlong at the enemy' even during the Genophage. How moronically dumb do you have to be for that?


Far from it - it's the centre of the whole thing.

If Tuchanka'd been hit by as many Reapers as Thessia - instead of that raiding force - then your entire species would've been eradicated. The cadres have centuries of training and experience behind them, and they kept our worlds from falling - even at the end, the Republics still held.

The biggest weapon the krogan have is your collective [uterus], that lets you replenish your numbers almost instantly. "Quick, Chief, the huntresses just killed off all the [July] babies!" "That's alright Shaman, we'll just send in the [August] lot instead. Not one step back!"

And you wonder why we look down on you? The only other species who use that as their grand martial strategy are the fucking rachni, and at least their drones aren't sentient. Tides.


Lazy krogan. What a surprise.

And hey, it's only been two years - you can't expect the frogs to have cooked up Genophage 2.0 just yet!

Please leave us out of this. We, er, don't need this one right now.

Yeah, sorry, gave all my fucks at work today.

Dont be naive, the frogs already have another contingency to mutilate us if we step too far out of line

Starts topic saying "we're civilised, I swear!", then can't be bothered to defend his own point.

And people look at me funny.


Hopefully one that's a) more permanent and b) less reversible.

Yeh, tha's why your a merc.

To borrow a quote from one of the priests at my church. Isadore, you're bloody barmy.

We are a people that have survived the fickle whims of creation, atomic fire, and three concerted attempts at our extinction. Our rising yet again is proof in itself that we are strong and capable beyond what you have afforded us; but lend your ears alien and you may yet find yourself further informed.

And we burnt and sacked their worlds by the dozens. The whole of the galaxy riven by a single, great war; I believe most here are aware of that. In truth without the turians to aid you the Council would have fallen.

Perhaps you ought to credit your saviors more.
A foe is a foe; they are your enemy not your kin, not your brethren. It is your duty by them and yourself to seek their deaths and destruction as that is, again, the purpose of an enemy. But that does not forbid respect or honor.

Base treachery without redress is the root of that thorny tree.

It is a speech of an adherent of ancient traditions and fundamental customs. Death is inviolably intertwined with life amongst my kind; in its purest, most extreme, form the weak perish, the strong endure, and we are bettered for it.

But pure is not always practical and perfection of this breed unattainable by it's own nature; but the spirit is one in which we all do strive. It is the task of the weaker to bear the burdens of loyalty, fealty, respect, and tribute. It is the function of the stronger to shelter his lessers from the bitter storms and raging seas. To protect them, to guide them, to lead and inspire them onwards to greatness.

A Lord is to be a beacon to his Knights, to the common, it is his to keep them from squander and ruin. Just as it is the duty of a Warlord to shepherd his Lords. And an Overlord to command and shape the nations, the multitudes that have pledged themselves to him. Strength in all its forms will allow you to rise, the limits of your hearts and sinews and mind in conjunction dictate where you must bow.

To us this is understood.

By your own tongue you damn your kin with faint praise alien; if victory was as simple as burying the enemy underneath a wall of corpses and brute workings surely the great and powerful Republics should not have required rescue as they did.

But never fear asari, the lack of your forebears does not require embellishment. Three hundred years of fury, three hundred years of dead stars and conquered worlds is not so simply attained.

Your holdings were ash. Your people cowed and broken. You did not endure, you faltered. You did not triumph, you merely were blessed by luck and better allies once more.

They might yet still elect to attempt to recoup their station. But it would speak of poor judgement on their behalf.

We might perish yes

But we would drag them,

their nests,

their worlds,

their bloody beating hearts into the Void with us.

So says the self declared scum to his bloodsister.

Yeh, not sure wether to be pissed or to laugh... think I'm gonna laugh... yup;


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