You are a technological dead-end, Blitzcrank, while I am the first of the greatest of my kind.
Sion
Your species did accomplish one thing of note – it made me.
Sion
Rest is for the living.
Sion
They tried to decommission me – so I decommissioned them first.
Sion
Victory is soaked in blood.
Sion
I will tear the metal from Runeterra and throw the rest away.
Sion
The metal is willing, but the flesh is weak.
Sion
I’m not falling apart. I just need a little duct tape, that’s all.
Sion
Your puny body is the only joke here.
Sion
Robot means slave – I am robot to no-one.
Sion
Your snapping bones are music to my ears.
Sion
Only cowards fear death.
Sion
Blood is the wine of victory.
Sion
