Death from Above

Synopsis: One man stands up to a ancient druid on a quest to rule the world through 1,000 years of darkness.
Genre: Adventure





You're working the shears tomorrow.

What do you mean I'm working

the shears tomorrow? Tomorrow is Saturday.

Yeah, what are you, a prima donna,

you don't have to work weekends?

You just can't waltz in here at the end

of the day on Friday...

...and expect me to work the weekend.

I got plans tomorrow.

You 're working tomorrow.


Hey, Kennison,how about you pull

your big boy panties up...

...and run that shear yourself?

You piece of shit!

What the hell are you doing. clay?

What do think I'm doing?

Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, you are not taking

this doger down Beaver Bluff.

Sure, why not?

'Cause Beaver Bluff

is a motorcycle hill climb.

Not a damn roller coaster ride.

What do you say, chef?

You 're ready for a thrill ride?

I... I don't know.

I... I'm not supposed

to be out too late tonight.

Maybe we should just save this

for another day.

Well, it sounds unanimous.

Here we go. Baby.


Chef. Bill.

You okay?

Oh, shit.

You 're all right, buddy?

Think you can walk?

I don't know.

My leg's messed up.

I'll get you out of there, man.


You all right, man?


What you got there?

Oh, nothing.

No. You didn't.

Yes, I did.

Animal, you lucky bastard.

Like I've always told you, Gunnar.

Can't take it with you.

I can't believe you actually bought

the big blue beast!

Not only did I buy it. But check out

the balls on this bitch right here.

What do you say me and you take

this bad beast right here

on a little beat run?

That is if. Uh. You think you can

handle her. Sally.



It's an honor.

Let's do it!

Come on!

I got some bad news, big man.

That dickhead Kennison

is trying to make me

work tomorrow.

That bastard knows the big mud bog

bash is tomorrow.

He just don't care, man.

He's a dickhead.

And what am I supposed to do

Screw all that work shit, okay?

Screw Kennison.

And you need to remember you got

one kickass union behind you.

Damn right.

Oh, shit.

We're being pulled over

by Sheriff Raynick himself.

Does he honestly have nothing better

to do with his time

than screw with us every single day?

Good evening. Ladies.

You're in awful hurry. Aren't you?

Hello. Sheriff.

Gunnar. I thought that was you.

Now, where the hell

would you get enough dough

to be driving

a sweet truck like this?

Well, it's not exactly

mine, Sheriff.

Well, you sure

drive it like it is.

And sure it's gonna be you

that gets the ticket.


Come on, Sheriff, we were just having

a little fun.

Hey, Raynick, why don't you try

getting a real job? How about that?

Why don't you tell your loud

mouth girlfriend in there

that if I want any shit out of her

I will squeeze her head!

You know how he is. He's just blowing off

a little smoke, that's it.

Yeah, he'll be blowing

a lot more than smoke

if I throw him in the county lockup.

We're not trying to cause any harm.

If you let us go.

You got my word we won't cause you

anymore problem.

Yeah? What about your loud mouth girlfriend?

How does she feel?

He's cool.

All right.

But if you girls would just respect

the law of the land,

we wouldn't be having

these run-ins.

Go on, get outta here.

Thank you, Sheriff.

You wanna tell me

how these two hillbillies

got from there to here?

Eight feet, six inches.

Mark it.

If you ask me, these two boys

had a knife fight.

But there's not

a knife to be found.

What do we have here?

What the hell is it?

It looks old.

Some kind of scripture.

Can you read chinese?

Give me a beer and a shot of vodka.

Anything else?


If you need anything,

just give me a holler.

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Submitted on August 05, 2018


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