Originally Posted by Z

I asked her if she had any idea who did this to her and she doesn't. We're good friends with some law enforcement muckety mucks here and I would've gladly unleashed some very unfriendly, sub-machine gun toting hounds on those fuckers, then slid in to deliver a few injuries before they tossed him in the car. She promised to let us know if she finds out who they are.

If the timing coincides, you should break out the kilt and the two-handed broadsword. I'l grab my mace and starving and outnumbered, we'll yell "KREBLAAAHHHH" as we charge the fields at Bannockburn. We'll fight like warrior poets. We'll fight like Scotsmen, and win their freedom.