We have arrived, and it is now that we perform our charge. In fealty of the God-Emperor, our undying lord, and by the grace of the Golden Throne, I declare Exterminatus on the unclean thing known as Ave Impearator class yacht. I hereby sign the death warrant of all his square windows, and consign a million pixels to oblivion. May Imperial justice account in all balance. The Emperor protects.
Someone's played Retribution way too much?