Through the hell, everlasting struggle and pandemonium, you have guided the legion until this very moment.. For this.. eternal gratitude. We have witnessed the fall of Nod, but lie in wait, following the sign and light of the returning messiah, our leader, Kane.
Here lies our last bastion in Cairo, overwhelmed and stricken by the burgeoning presence of GDI forces and the warped Nod zealots who became, unto their own, a lost cause.
Our final stronghold is crumbling Comrade.. but the resilience and fortitude you have bestowed on our legion now knows no bounds.. and we will fight.. till the very end!!
“Cattle die, Kindred die, Every man is mortal, But I know one thing that never dies..The Glory Of The Great Dead!”