"Aye brave seamen! Peace talks have broken down and we have no choice but to engage over the clraik Ocean!
To protect our freedom of taste - our preferences, we will stand at our finest hour!
Not all of us will live to see tomorrow's toasted buns, but for the preservation of our future, our sandwich artists, we shall fight until our hulls overload with sauce!

Now prepare yourselves; meatballs on deck, arm the banana peppers, and tomatoes to missile canisters,
this is one yellow submarine that will not sink without giving hell!

Oblivion awaits us!"

-Captain Mod of the cKN
13/08/13

The belligerents:





"Non sibi sed enim clraik!"