Old Fezziwig
this is a low-flying panic attack
Umbran said:
Hey, I was sprinting across the lunar landscape carrying a Commie's fuzzy hat, with a cone rifle shell embedded in my air tanks slowly counting down the seconds to detonation in Russsian, attempting to reach the Commie Moonbase's nuclear powerplant so I could take it with me when I went!
If your action hadn't gotten me vaporized, my own would have. My only possible gripe would be that I got reduced to a fine red mist, instead of getting reduced to my component atoms
Hey, what can I say? You were about to take out the Czar Trek, and I couldn't let you take out my ride...plus, the strange affinity for the fuzzy hat had me thinking you might be a traitor...
tKL
