My beloved group members...No, my fellow Hattars. We Hattars live in a world where war is forbidden by the ten pledges yet we've lost again and again. And now all we have left is Brendon To, our last hope. So I ask you now, why is this? Because our last leader failed? Because we are looked down upon? Because we are fated to die, helpless? NO! In the ancient war, the gods, the otakus, the nerds, all the races fought, and we fought among them and survived. Why is that this whole contient was once ruled by Hattars? Is it because we are a race that specilazies in violence? We aren't as cunning as the Otakus, nor are we worshiped as the gods, why were we able to rule this continent? Because we are masters of war? I tell you it is not! We fought and survived because we are weak. In every time, in every world, the strong polish their fangs while the weak polish their wisdom. Why are we in such danger now? Because the ten pledges have broken the fangs of the strong, and they learned to polish their wisdom. The wisdom and strategies that we, the weak, once monopolized...The power to survive...The strong have gained them all! And that brought us to this state!

Answer me this Hattars! Why do you bow your heads? We are the weak! We are the weak, just as we have always been! Yes, nothing has changed at all! The strong may imiate our weapons, but they will never master them! Because at the heart of our weapons lies a cowardice born of almost humiliating weakness. This cowardice has given us the wisdom to escape from magic. This cowardice has given us the wisdom, born from learning and experience, to predict the future itself! I say a third time. We are the weak! We are the proud weak who have, throughout history, torn out the throats of those who sit back and boast of their strength! I declare now that I as Hattar's 205th king... have taken the throne! I hereby declare that we will live as the weak, fight as the weak, and as the weak, we will destory the strong! As we once were, and as we will always be. Accept tthe fact that we are the weakest race, one that can become anything because we were born with nothing!

Now, let the games begin. You've suffered enough, haven't you? You've endured enough humiliation, right? The wait is over, my fellow Hattars. As of this moment, my country, Hattar, declares war...on every other country in the world. Let slip the dogs of war! We're taking back our borders!