Sometimes a small pneumatic combustion cannon is the right tool for the job. At least when the job is spraying blood and gore into a fine mist, anyways.
Prophet of Hate
Memphis, Murder Capital
Joined on 10/28/00
This has been my favorite chapter so far, hands down. AWESOME.
Really? It felt kind of weak and contrived when I wrote it. I mean, the quoted internet postings are so disjointed... it doesn't seem to flow quite right.
Then again, it was SQUARELY a targeted audience chapter, so maybe I just hit it right on the button.