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NuqneH !
Beneath the stars that drip with blood, we stand defiant and alone. We are here, emperor. Call on us, we beg thee. We were nothing before this day and nothing shall we remain if we cannot serve thee now. 'Iw chaghtaH bIng Hovmey, QamtaH tlhab je mob. voDleH manaDev. nura' pIqoy'nes. mapaghta' jajpa' je maratlhtaH pagh 'a'toy' SoH DaH. Forfeit of life, but not of honor, pain and suffering are our just rewards. It matters not that we survive, only that which we defend. yIn jeghqang batlhbe', 'oy'qang je bechtaH neH tev. Qo'nupotlh mayIn neH net maHubbogh We strike fear into the hearts of our enemies by our very presence. Thus the destiny of the Independent Klingon States shall come to pass.
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