For too long, the All Blacks have been a plague on the streets of New Exton, attacking, mugging, and killing innocent civilians. Their reign of destructiveness and ludicrous activities must come to a halt.
For this to become a reality, there shall be a great war. The Dreamtime are now declaring war against the All Blacks to put an end to their horrible ways. This war will end in bloodshed, tears, and agony for the All Blacks. For we will be sniffing our petrol as we slit their measly throats and let their blood spill into the drains.
As a result in losing the oncoming war, the All Blacks Must:
-Disband their organisation.
-Not Re-Create their gang.
We do not need money, We do not need arms. We only need the taste of the Blacks blood, oh and their premmo sniff.