Imagine, night time, striding through the shadows of a war torn town. A fine sniper rifle, some semtex, a few grenades, a sharp blade and an axe over the back.
Then, you kick in the door, throw the granades into the room, enter with the axe in your hands into the dust and swing it through the flesh of these other men using your leg to push the axeblade free again out of their chests if cracking their bones open does not work.
When their back up arrives you aim calmly with the rifle for head after head until the silence comes back knowing what those coming to late to the party will find.
Like you dare, Austrian. Be calm and score Mexican Cocaine. We might go Chaos, but not Reich.
#TIE #noblessoblige
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