Today, with said recovered item in hand, I labored, which was fitting, as it was Labor day... Recall the previous efforts had yielded the following, which while not terrible, failed to convey the madness required by the piece.
Enter the goggles. Goggles are a universal key to crazy.
The appropriate level of crazy is essentially a free byproduct of simply donning them.
Just by looking at his face you can imagine the scream eminating from him. Totally oblivious to his trampled comrade, a combination of crazed bloodlust that is always accompanied by a 1000 yard stare, coupled with the seduction of far too much power for any one Grot to yield. He's the Joker of the 41st millennium...
"HE HE WHO HA HA, GET SOME, DAKKA-DAKKA, DAKKA?"
Lol,
HMP
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