--------------------------------------------------------------------------- Elite He's been here for so long yet he's only made himself known once with Eliteitude...after that...not much else.
Takes onto a helicopter, blindfolds at height and descends, pushes out side door feet off of ground and watches die from fear induced heart attack.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------- I don't want a big car, particularly. I have no need for acreage, and I don't like the fuel bills. But I don't want a small one because they're all like supermarket own-brand cola: weedy imitations of the real thing - Jeremy Clarkson
I'll knock SS89 out with some chloroform, and while he's out cold, I'll perform surgery. He'll wake up with terrible aches and pains, and he won't be able to find any of his model cars, anywhere. He will eventually die.