Crazy Chainsaws October 16, 2005

Crazy chainsaws come at me.

So I do run.

Crazy bastards chop off my head.

Dying ain't no fun.

Two saws tied together.

Wielder spins like an ass.

When I hear the dreaded sound.

I wish they'd run out of gas.

Mercenaries is challenging.

Is what I do think.

Blow him up with an exploding barrel.

But in my plan there is a kink.

I get a game over anyway.

Yet again I have died.

When you shoot, dont be close.

There goes the ninety-eighth time I have tried.