Drago woke up with a massive headache, he uncorked The last of the vbs and drank their entire content in one go, drago looked at his stub of a arm.
" well bloody **cenor** my life" drago spat out aloud to himself, " hey guys anyone got metal, leather a hammer, a 4 to 6 inch wrench and a welding torch, I am going to have to replace the limb with some sort of close combat weapon".