"Don't go out there Beegee!" I yelled "The orcs!" They were no match for his speed though. He vanished like a caterpillar on crack. "Bugger!" I mumbled to myself. I could never move that fast, neither could Viper with a broken wing.

The sky was looking vengefull.

" Road rage, air rage. Why should I be forced to divide my rage into seperate categories? To me, it's just one big, all-around, everyday rage. I don't have time for distinctions. I'm too busy screaming at people. " -George Carlin