Or somebody with enough of an inferiority complex to feel the need to wield a large (and some would say (pretty much innaccurately) phallic) weapon.Wooz said:Heh.
I wonder where you'd find enough weapon-grade steel in the wasteland to make a Claymore. And once you do, where you'd find a forge powerful enough to melt it into a sword, and a blacksmith able to do it.
Once you have the huge-ass sword, you'd have to find someone who knows how to wield the 40+kg thing properly.
Wooz said:I wonder where you'd find enough weapon-grade steel in the wasteland to make a Claymore.
draeke said:I'm guessing that'd not be too tough since we evolved a long way since, say medieval europe. space age polymers and metals are the things of the day.
the one thing i see not promulgated here is, what the hell are you going to do when the ammo runs out? reload?
sharp metal will rule the day.
sharp metal will rule the day.
Crossbows.
Frog said:Because they wouldnt live long enough for you to meet them ... umm ... unless you roll 1000000 with your 1milion sided dice and so it happens that you will be the first person they meet.![]()
But seriously, sharpened flip flops.