I''''ve lost my home. My country. My family...wait...I don''''t have a family. Not that I would have cared either way since I''''ve been dropped here on Erra. But I recall that peanut head Three and smelly foot Four still owe me half their imperri. Not to mention Ultor STILL owes me that promised piece from Vergil''''s collection he keeps hoarding. Ahhh...if only I was more manly I could have taken it myself and not put up with him for all those years. But, alas, I digress.