Imagine that The Kingdome of Hell means for you, being a hardcore G in your self-understanding, to be finding yourself and your Crew eventually surrounded in a "shit hole" of a remote outskirt village next to a high way exit by about a dozen of sober, no drug using, actually rather fit daddy guys and a few sons.... of the 3D printing club, the rc drone club, but with metal crossbows, bats, two Molotov cocktails aka petrol bombs and a Zippo with quite visibly no intention of being intimidated:
What you wanna tell police or the docs in the hospital, beside the others in your "hood"?
#cyberpunkcoltoure #TIE
#woodlandwars
"The MasterChief and his Batmans told us IronMan will fuck us up if we come again and break more than a few legs?"
"Why is your leg not broken?"
"They asked who the dedicated driver was. First"
The Kingdome of Hell
