"Aha! My sister, she has grown soft in her civilian lifestyle!" Rekkit stomps around, smoking his cigar, standing before a massive Horde flag in full military regalia. "In time, I will mold her into a capable fighting force worthy to be within our ranks! AHHHH-TEEEEN HUT!" Rekkit salutes theatrically before the Horde symbol, one of the nearby grunts waving it half-assed for dramatic effect.