I fire a few rounds from a Tommy gun into the sky in a park square.
"People of Gashog 2, good evening. You may have heard a group of individuals has single-handedly destroyed the mob on Gashog 2, that they are heroes to be praised and used as examples. I say, that is complete bullshit."
"What we really are, are people who always wanted more than our shitty lives on earth gave us, and when we saw the pansies you allowed yourselves to be bullied by, we swooped in and took it for ourselves. Make no mistake, we are not outright malicous. What we are...is humanity's true desire personified. We are no different than any of you deep down. However, the major difference is, I have a gun, and you're all not wearing anything resistant to bullets."
I open fire on the crowds, specifically aiming to create a four quadrant symbol. The heart, diamond, club, and spade.