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We are all savages
Oh no, Hulk alert. Not my chips!
Violence: these days, it is all the rage
Undertaker, if that is your real name ...
Vengeance is a monster of appetite, forever bloodthirsty and never filled.
Speed of lightning! Roar of thunder! Fighting all who rob or plunder! Underdog!
Doom that walks always swiftly, because she goes to the shedding of blood
Itinerant killers of basilisks; travelling slayers of dragons and vodniks!
Have you ever wanted to smash a car? Or break a television? Or maybe burn a big fire in the middle of a city square? If the answer is yes, then you'd have some fun during a zombie infestation. It's the little moments, you know?
Violence was second nature to the psychopathic and ultra-violent Stephen Moyle, who was already a seasoned street fighter, after having half his face torn off in a street fight with three other men.
The man is an undeveloped homicidal maniac.
Vengeance is a delicious fruit, which must be allowed to ripen in order that it may be fully enjoyed.
Coach Hedge came pounding up the stairs with Hazel at his hooves.
"Where are they?" he demanded. "Who do I kill?"
"No killing!" Annabeth ordered. "Just defend the ship!"
"But they interrupted a Chuck Norris movie!
Proves to be a devastating hunter. Hyenas attack
Call me crazy, but there's just something cheering about seeing huge raptors tear into Eraser flesh.
Violence recoils on the violent.
I guess you could say there are two Slashes. There's the crazy, rock-and-roll Slash, he's wild. And then there's the real Slash- he collects miniature soaps and treats his hookers real nice.
Ray called out, "Weapons ready. Sound off."
"Walking stick and shields against animals attacks."
"Clean underwear and a rock-salt shotgun," said Winn...
A stocky zombie with curly orange hair
My rage is not malicious; like a spark
Of fire by steel inforced out of a flint
It is no sooner kindled, but extinct.
It was time to bring out the world destructive weapons. It was now time to hit him where it would do the biggest damage, his pride.
I myself am a savage, owning no allegiance but to the King of the Cannibals; and ready at any moment to rebel against him.
Is the warrior's greatest weapon,
Reacher prowled the hallway, his gun stiff-armed way out in front of him, his torso jerking violently left and right from the hips, like a crazy disco dance. The house-storming shuffle.
Vengeane, Justice. Fire and Blood
He wanted to roar like a lion on a cement floor. And bellow like a polar bear with yellow fur worn down to pink skin against the tiles of an enclosure in a zoo. The disgust must come. Let it drip down the walls. Scorch the ceiling black with hatred. Liberate rage.
The heel of Achilles
To kill for fun is the job of the psychopaths! And what is a matador, apart from being a mentally ill person?
Thrash her, thrash her! Why have you stopped? shouted voices in the crowd.
Stupid werewolf ninja sperm.
No need to Hulk out on anyone
It is always the savage lads, with their love of excitement, who head the riot - reckless to what bloodshed it may lead.
The terror takes you. The cage is locked and the curtain drawn. Fingers dance along as blades, carving memories into your flesh that will leave scars long past being healed.
You must think beyond your vengeance
An inarticulate scream of rage strangled me. I wanted
to destroy something, to spend my anger against the unfairness of every thing. I wanted nothing more than to grapple with the Goblin King, to tear him from limb to limb, a Maenad against Orpheus. I tightened my hands into fists.
Dressed in the lion's skin, the ass spread terror far and wide.
A Warrior, A Winner has no fear. His only objective is to change the atmosphere, because he knows that then he controls the outcome.
Blood! Blast! And Fire
My homicidal maniac is of a peculiar kind. I shall have to invent a new classification for him, and call him a zoophagous (life-eating) maniac; what he desires is to absorb as many lives as he can, and he has laid himself out to achieve it in a cumulative way..
A savage is simply a human organism that has not received enough news from the human race.
Wrath - Beth x Overnight = Psycho-hose Beast
I got the wild style, always been a foul child,
My guns go boom-boom, and your guns go pow-pow.
A woman who struggles to recover from a brutal attack and sets out on a dark, psychological and physical journey for revenge and justice.
Hulkamania is like a single grain of sand in the Sahara desert that is Macho Madness.
I admired Stalkers style. He was incredibly fast using two small blades strapped to the backs of his hands. Slash slash slash. Fighting him you wouldn't die of one great wound but instead bleed out slowly surprised to find yourself weak and dying after a thousand cuts.
The night has a capacity for terror that the day can never match.
... Vengeance knows no boundaries and has no expiration date
The Assassin the midst the deadly druid
Fury the shattering
Vengeance is mine, I will repay
Richard Stark writes a harsh and frightening story of criminal warfare and vengeance with economy, understatement and a deadly amoral objectivity-a remarkable addition to the list of the shockers that the French call roman noirs.
I'm going to take the legend of Hulk Hogan and kill it!
Haste, the great enemy.
Rage and revenge sat in his heart fanned by time and silence. Before he could realise anything, he was engulfed in flames. Everything he touched, lost its existence in his life. Turning him into a monster, who destroys everything in a daylight but cries in dark and silence.
Hammer and tongs! I am so torn between rage and joy, that if I do not burst, it will be a marvel!
You have got to stop with the severed body parts, he (Lynx) shouted as he righted himself. This is the twenty-first century, man. You don't have to do this barbaric shit. Buy a gun, put a bullet in them. Pop, pop, bad man goes down. Done.
Vengeance has no foresight.
Zombies are apocalyptic in nature. They belong to a class of monster that doesn't just hunt humans, but seeks to obliterate that entire human race.
Do yourself a favor,' I said. "Forget it. Forget you ever saw me."
"Forget that you tried to kill me too?"
"Yeah. That, too."
"But who are you?"
"Percy-" I started to say. Then the skeletons turned around. "Gotta go!"
"What kind of name is Percy Gotta-go?"
I bolted for the exit.
On the rock bound coast of New Brunswick the waves break incessantly. Every now and then comes a particularly dangerous wave that breaks viciously into the rock. It is called 'The Rage.' That's me.
I'm not a big slasher film fan.
Vengeance is in my heart, death in my hand, Blood and revenge are hammering in my head
Ah, God! what trances of torments does that man endure who is consumed with one unachieved revengeful desire. He sleeps with clenched hands; and wakes with his own bloody nails in his palms.
Negativity and Hulkamania - 2 things that don't go together.
Our age has need of violence, he writes. And he is violence.
This is going to be about zombies. I'm calling it now.
How now Mad Cow?
Nothing in the world is as fearsome as a bloody, battered opponent who will never surrender.
Paranoia, the destroyer.
The Hulk is not basically violent, but only reacts violently when a threat is perceived. He has a certain passion for life. He is drawn towards kids and animals and the downtrodden.
The zombie is in a lot of ways the perfect horror movie bad guy. It plays on so many fears all at once. The fear of predators, the fear of disease and the fear of loved ones betraying us - the ones we care about are turning around and trying to eat us.
Before that night, I'd had no idea my father was so well suited for wreaking havoc or equipped to make that lightning-quick transformation from sanity to lunacy that is indispensable in enacting the unbridled urge to destroy.
bradawl. It was just a blunt steel spike set into a handle.
On the Rampage, Pip, and off the Rampage, Pip - such is Life!
The word is a violent pleasure.
Do you recognize it? Ajay asked Will. Three other guards started performing exactly the same strange, convoluted, synchronized dance steps, and it spread until twenty of them were moving along, when Will realized: Thriller? Correct!
Whoa ,zombie dude
Give me anger.
Flash.
Give me vengeance.
Flash.
Give me total and complete justified retribution.
Flash.
The jabroni beating, pie eating, trail-blazin', eyebrow raisin', all around, smack it down People's Champ, The Rock!
Farslayer howls across the world
For thy heart! For thy heart! who hast wronged me,
Vengeance is his who casts the Blade,
Yet he will, in the end, no triumph see.
The savagery of the picture strange and alluring, Frank smeared with blood and absolutely at ease. Barbarian, primitive, visceral; if Tony had been given to myth-making, he would have wondered if there could be any more frightening god than one who was simultaneously provider and destroyer.
Thunderous action and nail-biting suspense
Zulu, we do this quick and easy," Ray said. "No ripping his chest apart, taking out his heart, and painting his blood across the pavement."
"Come on. I did that once, and you still won't leave it alone." I shrugged my shoulders and leaned back in the van's backseat.
So, if it's an axe weilding maniac reeking bloody havoc all over the neighborhood, exactly what are we going to defend ourselves with, our boners?
Callum to Jacob
In the basement of 33 Himmel Street, Max Vandenburg could feel the fists of an entire nation. One by one they climbed into the ring to beat him down. They made him bleed. They let him suffer. Millions of them
until one last time, when he gathered himself to his feet ...
French zombie chauffeur.
What was that action? (Aimee)
Chuck Norris meets Jet Li. (Dev)
The world's most bada** Viking yard gnome is on the counter by the cash register using a dinner plates as a shield and a steak knife as a sword
The Hulk has an awesome superpower. He turns into this giant monster that can eliminate several dudes at once.
When you're watching Psycho, there' s that moment when you have a visceral reaction to watching someone being stabbed. And then you have the intellectual revelation that you're not, and that's where the celebration comes in.
Savages were savages, but what could one expect of civilized men who plotted massacre?
I was always searching for something bigger, faster and better, and Slayer came up with that.
a madman's line of fire.
The fucker was a ninja!
Black, scorched scars crossed the battlefield as if a god's claws had swept down to join the slaughter.
I want this beast to savage me, to hurt me while taking me to the apex of pleasure.
In our struggle to restrain the violence and contain the damage, we tend to forget that the human capacity for aggression is more than a monstrous defect, that it is also a crucial survival tool.
Release your inner Kane.
In the original computer game of Doom, you not only have to kill things. You have to pulverise them.
You're so optimistic. It's not what I expected from a vigilante who calls himself Black Knife."
"Well, I considered Optimistic Knife, but I didn't think anyone would take it seriously.
I went all kung fu on his zombie ass.