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Navy Seal Copypasta (likewise known as the "Marine Copypasta", "Net Tough Guy Copypasta" and "Gorilla Warfare Copypasta") is a facetious message containing a series of ridiculous claims and grandiose threats that portray the poster equally an Cyberspace tough guy stereotype. In the original post, the writer claimed to be a former Navy Seal with a long history of gainsay experiences, using comical typos and hyperboles like "Gorilla Warfare," "300 Confirmed Kills" and "I can kill you in over 700 ways with just my bare hands." Since its emergence in mid-2012, the copypasta has spawned a variety of spin-off stories, similar to the John Copypasta meme.

Origin

The copypasta is believed to have originated on the war machine and weapons enthusiast image lath Operator Chan old in 2010. The earliest archived posting was submitted on Nov 11th, 2010 to 4chan'southward /jp/[four] (Otaku Culture) board, in which the poster claimed to accept seen the message previously on Operator Chan.

What the fuck did y'all just fucking say nearly me, you little bitch? I'll have you lot know I graduated top of my grade in the Navy Seals, and I've been involved in numerous secret raids on Al-Quaeda, and I have over 300 confirmed kills. I am trained in gorilla warfare and I'm the peak sniper in the entire U.s.a. armed forces. You lot are nothing to me but just another target. I volition wipe you the fuck out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this Earth, mark my fucking words. You call back you tin get away with proverb that shit to me over the Internet? Recollect once again, fucker. As nosotros speak I am contacting my secret network of spies across the The states and your IP is being traced right now and then you lot better prepare for the storm, maggot. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you lot call your life. You're fucking dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that's just with my bare easily. Not merely am I extensively trained in unarmed combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the United States Marine Corps and I will utilise it to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the confront of the continent, you little shit. If only y'all could take known what unholy retribution your picayune "clever" comment was about to bring downwards upon you lot, maybe you lot would take held your fucking tongue. Just you couldn't, y'all didn't, and now you're paying the price, you lot goddamn idiot. I will shit fury all over y'all and you will drown in it. You're fucking dead, kiddo.

On May 24th, 2012, an bearding user submitted a thread to the /pasta/[i] lath, claiming he had created the original copypasta two to 3 years prior (shown below).

Navy Seal Copypasta and someone claiming to be the orginal internet tough guy - also has crude drawing of character puking rainbows

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On April fourth, 2012, Redditor fahottie submitted a screenshot of a YouTube comment featuring the copypasta to the /r/funny[8] subreddit (shown beneath), where it received more than 20,000 upward votes and 970 comments prior to beingness archived.

navy seal copypasta with Gorilla warfare corrected to guerilla

On May 22nd, YouTuber Copypasta Sings uploaded a musical version of the copypasta (shown below), which received over 87,000 views and 780 comments in the next nine months.


On August 17th, Urban Dictionary [7] fellow member 487j submitted an entry for the term "gorilla warfare," defining information technology as training that "fake Navy Seals" receive. On November 16th, Newgrounds[5] user JoePorter134 uploaded a dramatic reading of the copypasta. On Jan 10th, 2013, Redditor LiterallyKesha submitted the message to the /r/copypasta[3] subreddit and provided links to several notable variations. In the next calendar month, the mail received over 75 upward votes and 135 comments.

Richi Phelps Facebook Post

On February 13th, 2013, 10-year-onetime Richi Phelps posted a status update featuring a version of the copypasta adapted to Mexican slang on his Facebook profile page.

Richi Phelps uploads Navy Seal Copypasta to his Facebook profile translated into Mexican slang

In the following hours, Phelps' condition update spread virally across the social networking site, with many Facebook users mocking the male child with photoshopped images for making boastful claims like having "all-encompassing military training" background and "an armory of weapons" at his disposal, while unaware of the fact that it was a copied message. By February 14th, Phelps' viral condition update had been identified equally an adapted version of the Navy Seal copypasta. That aforementioned day, the Mexican news sites SDP Noticias[10] and Sipse[9] reported on the miracle.

PROXIMAMENTE SOLO EN CNES INDESTRUCTBLES NO SE RECICLAN NI SE DESTRUYEN, SOLO SE CATAFIXIAN Draper Kauffman film funny photoshop meme of Richi Phelps at a serious gun show after he posted the Navy Seal copypasta on his FB profile

2019 Christchurch Mosque Shootings

On March 15th, 2019, shootings took place at the Al Noor Mosque and Linwood Islamic Centre in Christchurch, New Zealand, during which at least 49 people were killed and an additional twenty were injured. The attacks were livestreamed past the shooter on Facebook, which showed the shooter entering a mosque while shooting a shotgun, before switching to an assault rifle and murdering people within. In a certificate shared on 8chan prior to the shooting, the suspected shooter put a version of the Navy Seal Copypasta nether the heading "You are a bigot,racist,xenophobe,islamophobe,nazi,fascist!" (shown beneath).

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What the fuck did you but fucking type about me, yous little bitch? I'll have you know I graduated top of my form at MIT, and I've been involved in numerous secret raids with Bearding, and I accept over 300 confirmed DDoSes. I am trained in online trolling and I'm the height hacker in the entire globe. Yous are zilch to me simply just another virus host. I will wipe you lot the fuck out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on the Internet, mark my fucking words. You think yous can get away with typing that shit to me over the Internet? Think once again, fucker. As we chat over IRC I am tracing your IP with my damn blank hands and so you lot meliorate prepare for the tempest, maggot. The tempest that wipes out the pathetic lilliputian thing you phone call your computer. Y'all're fucking expressionless, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I tin can hack into your files in over seven hundred means, and that'southward just with my bare hands. Non only am I extensively trained in hacking, only I have access to the unabridged arsenal of every piece of malware e'er created and I will apply information technology to its full extent to wipe your miserable ass off the confront of the globe broad web, y'all little shit. If only yous could have known what unholy retribution your little "clever" comment was nearly to bring down upon yous, maybe yous would have held your fucking fingers. Only you couldn't, you didn't, and at present you lot're paying the cost, you goddamn idiot. I will shit code all over you and yous will drown in it. Yous're fucking dead, kiddo.

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What the fuck did you lot merely fucking say well-nigh my gear, yous little n00b? I'll have you know I am a lvl xc Undead Arcane Mage, and I've won so many PVP matches, and I take done raids on every 10 man heroic dungeon. I likewise take a fuckton of macros and I have a GS of 10K. Y'all are nothing to me only just a lvl 12 gnome hunter. I will pwn the fuck out of y'all with Arcane Missiles the likes of which has never been seen earlier on Azeroth AND Outland, mark my fucking words. You remember y'all tin can go away with maxim that shit to me over raid? Recall again, fucker. Equally nosotros speak I am contacting my guild of mages and shamans across The Eastern Kingdoms and your grapheme is being targeted right at present so you better prepare for the ownage, n00b. The Arcane Barrage that wipes out the pathetic little thing y'all call your graphic symbol. You're fucking pwn'd, n00b. I tin be anywhere, anytime, and I can impale you in over 7 hundred means, and that's just with my secondary talent tree. Not only am I extensively trained in Arcane magic, but I have access to the entire arsenal of Fire magic and I will apply information technology to its total extent to wipe your miserable neckbeard off the face of Azeroth, you piffling faggot. If simply you lot could accept known what unholy retribution your little "clever" comment was about to bring down upon y'all, maybe you would have held your fucking tongue. Simply y'all couldn't, you didn't, and now you're getting debuffed, you goddamnn00b. I will shit Dragon'south Breath all over you and yous volition burn in it. You're fucking pwn'd, faggot.


Are you kidding me you lot little piece of shit i'll have you know i graduated summit of my politics form and i've been involved in privilege checking with over 150 confirmed political demonstrations i'yard trained in conflict resolution and i was the well-nigh oppressed person in my unabridged upper centre course loftier school you are nothing to me but another cultural appropriator i will wipe yous the fuck out with precision the likes of which have never been seen on this side of the 49th parallel mark my words you recollect you can get away with saying that shit to me over the cyberspace recall over again fucker, as we speak i'm checking with my anarcho-communist analyst brigade for your location so you meliorate be prepared to bargain with some molotov cocktails and aroused feminists flight through your window yOU'RE FUCKING DEAD Ruddy! i tin be anywhere at any fourth dimension and i tin kill y'all in over seven hundred ways and that's but with me deadening you to decease while i talk about privilege not only am i extensively trained in hotline direction simply i have access to an unabridged arsenal of sociological articles to prove my point and i will use them to wipe your fucking face off the earth you lilliputian shit if only you had known what oppressed retribution your cultural appropriation would unleash then maybe you lot would have held your fucking tongue only you couldn't you're fucking dead kiddo


I don't give a fuck who you are or where you live. You can count on me to be there to bring your fucking life to a hellish finish. I'll put yous in so much fucking hurting that it'll make Jesus being nailed to a cross in the desert wait like a fucking back massage on a tropical island. I don't give a fuck how many reps you have or how tough you are IRL, how well you can fight, or how many fucking guns you own to protect yourself. I'll fucking evidence upwardly at your house when you aren't dwelling. I'll turn all the lights on in your business firm, go out all the water running, open your fridge door and not shut it, and plow your gas stove burners on and let them waste material gas. You're going to start stressing the fuck out, your blood pressure volition triple, and y'all'll have a fucking heart assault. You'll go to the hospital for a heart operation, and the last thing you'll see when y'all're beingness put under in the operating room is me hovering in a higher place you, dressed similar a doctor. When yous wake upward afterwards being operated on, wondering what ticking fourth dimension flop is in your breast waiting to go off. You'll recover fully from your centre surgery. And when yous walk out the front door of the hospital to go home I'll run you over with my fucking motorcar out of no where and kill y'all. I just desire yous to know how hands I could fucking destroy your pathetic alibi of a life, but how I'd rather go to a great fuckng length to make sure your last remaining days are spent in a living, animate fucking hell. It'southward too belatedly to relieve yourself, just don't carp committing suicide either… I'll fucking resuscitate you and impale you again myself you bitch-faced phaggot. Welcome to hell, population: y'all

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