Cyberman-O-Lantern, Or, What We Do To Megalomaniacal Cyborg Races In These Parts
Oh yes. Nearly forgot. It would appear that I have a cyber conversion unit in my basement, not unlike Torchwood. Only, you know, mine's better because I'm not using it like a blithering, sentimental idiot who can't cope in a crisis.
Disused lino cutter (with multiple detatchable blades!) = bestest pumpkin carving tool evah. There was, briefly, a carved carrot-and-toothpick handlebar assembly. But it um. Collapsed is the word I'm looking for, I think. Verisimilitude be damned. The neighborhood trick-or-treat came earlier than I was expecting, so the cybermat-o-lantern didn't happen. (When will I learn?)
Disused lino cutter (with multiple detatchable blades!) = bestest pumpkin carving tool evah. There was, briefly, a carved carrot-and-toothpick handlebar assembly. But it um. Collapsed is the word I'm looking for, I think. Verisimilitude be damned. The neighborhood trick-or-treat came earlier than I was expecting, so the cybermat-o-lantern didn't happen. (When will I learn?)