[h2]Sir Frederick Selous and George Melons - Athas[/h2]

George Melons allowed his jaw to drop, basking in the glory that was Dusty. He had created concepts similar enough in design, powering a Turbo Star with an S2 Engine, for instance, or attaching a shitload of imported fireworks to the back of a Radio Flyer, but this... This was new and beautiful. George Melons almost wept, just staring at the definitely not street legal masterpiece that sat before them. "It's... Perfect."

Sir Frederick, on the other hand, was far less amused. "What in the blazes is THAT?" he motioned to the catapult affixed to the top of the machinestrosity, "Some sort of ejectable rubbish bin? Just where am I supposed to shoot from? The back? Like a peasant?" He seemed a bit offended at the vehicle's lack of a gunnery nest.