<strong>Tiberius "Caesar" Mengsk </strong><br/><br/>With a draw speed that would make a samurai jealous, I pressed the end of my shotgun into the alien's armpit where he held out his arm. Everyone knew the weakest part of the armor was always at the joints and areas that required the most movement.<br/><strong>"Rome, knife down. All of you... drop the weapons...if this fucking giant can't speak English, you better translate Jane."</strong><br/>I hissed my words at all of them, finally pulling the officer card out.<br/><strong>"Now Marine, that is a fucking order!" </strong><br/>