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The beast with a thousand teeth

In the not so distant future, in an unnamed & faceless European Union country lived the Beast with a Thousand Teeth. This fierce and terrible creature had six legs, eight eyes and a thousand teeth. In the past, it used to eat the farmers in their fields but under the Common Agricultural Policy, the rich & fertile farmland lay redundant; a victim of production quotas set by the evil eurocrats in Brussels. With no farmers to eat, the Beast would roam the streets of the City at night devouring anyone it could find.

The people went to the President to ask for protection but he replied,
All of the Army has been seconded to the European Defence Force and is deployed enforcing sanctions against countries that won't use the metric system. In any case, under the latest edict from Strasbourg, the Beast is a protected species so I'm afraid that it will just have to be allowed to eat you all. It's the only way we can ensure bio-diversity, you know.

So it came to pass that one night, Sam the Baker's son was delivering a tray a pastries to an all night sitting of the working party to the sub committee on ethnic diversity. The committee was drafting a new executive order to enforce positive affirmation policies pertaining to the recruitment of particle physicians. It was felt by the members that to insist that scientists actually had a working knowledge of sub atomic particles was elitist & exclusive.

As Sam passed along the darkened streets he felt the ground start to tremble & the sound of roaring filled the air. Sam began to run but is his panic he took a wrong turn and there at the end of the street stood the Beast. He hammered on the nearest door, yelling,
Please let me in or for sure I shall become the latest victim of continental eco-legal hegemony!However, the householders shouted back,
We can't. Under the latest Belgian child protection regulations, we might be deemed to have groomed you in an internet chat room. We could be extradited & face a sentence of 25 years re-education and strawberry favoured beer.So it was that Sam was left to face his fate, which was fast approaching on all six legs.

Please don't eat me, Mr Beast,Sam pleaded as the monstrous animal towered over him, I'm only little & skinny.
Why ever not young man? enquired the beastly behemoth. I'll devour you first & have your cakes for my pudding fixing Sam in an eight eyed stare.
Because it would be an infringement of the protection afforded me & enforced by the European Court of Human Rights.
So? replied the carnivore which promptly ate both child & cakes in two mouthfuls.

Later that night, while sitting in its cave the Beast reflected upon what Sam had told him. Filled with remorse (has well as boy & cakes) the Beast applied to work for the European Atomic Energy Authority under their newly introduced positive affirmation programme. There he truly came to understand and embrace the ideals of the Maastricht Treaty. Only occasionally did he eat a lab technician as he found that their glasses tended to get stuck in his teeth & their pocket calculators, a mite indigestible.

Comments

Despite continental eco-legal hegemony, is there really anything worse that strawberry flavored beer?

Girls like it.

Move the story to Texas, and rewrite.

In the not so distant future, BLAM, BLAM, BLAM, BLAM, BLAM, BLAM, BLAM, BLAM, BLAM, BLAM...clickety reload...BLAM, BLAM, BLAM, BLAM, BLAM, BLAM, BLAM, BLAM, BLAM, BLAM, and found that all the lead made the monster a mite indigestible.

The End

Hmm. 10 blams and a reload. Whats the weapon? I'm not to familiar with capacies of the average handgun, which the single clickety reload would sugest this is since a rifle usually requires loading single rounds, not removable magazines unless they're milsurps, in which case a charger doesn't hold 10 rounds, usually between 5 (.303) and 8 (Garand) and if it were a m16 clone there'd be a lot more blams than 20 :D

Rhys;

An FN-49 would give you ten blams and a single-clicky reload.

For that matter, so would a Barrett .50 :D

Actually I was thinking of a double stack Kimber .45 series 10 II. Loaded with +P HydroShok.

They say you should write about what you know.

...Altho both my SKS and AR would do 10 shots (limited as I am in New Joisey). The reloading sound would be more of a "clippity strip" on the SKS tho. I figured the rifles would get in the way of carrying the delivery stuff.

I like the idea of two rounds HESH. Bigger wounds channels and such.

Cheers

Y'all do know that "Buffalo Wings" are actually chicken thighs, right?

I wonder how those six legs would go with hot sauce?

John K: I don't.

And banana flavoured beer is worse than strawberry.

Nice grouping, trainer. Of course it is all about FEELINGS! The only way to validate moonbats is to legalize their moronic logic
and regulate anything that smacks of common sense.

And thus we will have the Behemoth of government terrorism devouring all and we get to pay for it.
Unless I misunderstood the analogy.

Pineapple wine sucks pretty bad, so I guess would pineapple beer - strawberry-beer sounds heinous and should be met with a hangin' tree. My M1 Carbine makes a clickey-reload sound but I'm not sure if hollowpoints are EU-approved. :-)

Hmmmm. M1 Carbine. Illegal in the Great State and Criminal Enterprise that is New Joisey. Even finding ammo in .30 cal for a Ruger SSA is problematical.

Pineapple wine? About the only thing that gets me to reconsider my choice (my choice?) of wife after 35 years is when she orders pineapple pizza. Just the thought of it gives me the shivers. Ach, Crivens!

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