Jason sighs, and shakes his head, his raptor eyes glaring at Shaula. "This isn't one of your crazy conspiracies. That "Orgone emitter" of yours does nothing, you're wrong, you don't know "who's behind it all", and the earth is not flat. What is wrong with your kind of people? Trying to blame events that happen as "Acts of a World Order" or "The Reptilian Overlords" is just a dumb way to blame others for your problems." His wings begin slowly burning, and his eyes glow with a inner fire. "I am so [i]sick[/i] of that kind of garbage! What are you going to say next, the moon landings were fake? That President Washington was a alien spy? Well guess what? [i]You're wrong. Get over it.[/i] The world is [i]literally[/i] ending around us, and your theories are absolute [b]trash[/b]." He ends with his eyes, wings, and talons filled with flames.