Undertaker: You want me to cease? Boy, I haven't even began. Unlike you, I don't nee accomplices, I can take care of business on my own. This just shows how much power you have, and the way I see it you are weak, fragile. You're just a sad, sad soul scarred from a sad upbringing. Maybe your daddy didn't care for you, or your mother threw you away. Something eats you up on the inside. I've seen your kind before and I have demolished them as well. You can't down the biggest tree son. You can try, but it won't happen.
OOC: I'll stop here. You hit the nail on the head, to include IRL. Kudos to you.