… there we were, charging across an xbox-server-created battlefield, pixel-bullets zipping past our armour-plated virtual crania (cranii?) when we were treated to the most rallying-est plaintive-wail of a battle-cry ever. i swear i cried.

anyhoo, me not getting enough work done aside, if you don’t know about it I’d heartily recommend either the mata hari club tomorrow in leeds, or the london film and comic con. admittedly michael ironside will only be at one of these events, but if i get a chance i promise i’ll nick enough genetic material so that none of us will ever have to be without him again, and for that we need people! “come on you apes! do you want to live (without michael ironside) forever?!”


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