
Manly Santa calls time for a Manly BBQ with Zombie Stakes and Warhead Beer. All the Manly team make it. Thus consolidating there position before their turn. Hey, he's Manly Santa sure he can do that! Hope those Zombie Stakes are cooked through.

If at first you don't succeed try, try, try again. This time they've changed their weapons ditching all the pistols and lasers that can't penetrate the VOL armour.

Big Red the Tough Ombrie Heavy and a couple of Manly Troopers stay behind to watch their six.

The Tough Ombrie can't wait and starts torching stuff.

Can anyone else smell burnt Peach Tart? The other guy bails the hay cart, wait, bails the hay cart... now that's funny... *cough* Sooo, anyway...

The others picked for the assault charge right into the VOL.

Um, oops! Err, it looks like he died happy though.

Ah! That's more like it, take that you critical fail you!


Watch out for those head lasers... Ouch, too late.

HA! HA! Die VOL Scum! *Zap!*



Another VOL Critical Fail and Manly Santa gets to play rough. That's gonna' smart.

Oh dear... I know what's coming...

Yup, as I thought. Stitch this yah Soft Southern Bastid!!!

































