Monday, January 9, 2012

Made it

Made it through. We weren't able to actually get back to my car until today. Luckily, those cultist bastards couldn't figure out which one was mine, or I'm sure my tires would have been slashed or some such thing.

We ran the roadblock with "Reptile" by Skrillex blazing out of my system, and I think we hit three or four of them. Serves 'em right.

1 comment:

  1. Because nothing is as satisfying as the momentary lift of the car and the sound of flesh being ground under a turning wheel.


    It's even better when the car isn't quite fast or heavy enough and they get a few seconds to scream.