A Paradoxian always pays his debts...
First and foremost, your betrayal has not been forgotten. Brewing and
unchanged, our wrath has laid dormant, but the time has
come to unleash the dogs of war. You are the
kindling, we are the flame, in the end you'll be ashes.
You can consider this to be a declaration of war. Short and sweet. The
Order of the Paradox shall wipe the black spot on the face of planet Bob.
Unless of course you deem fit to disband.