Shrapnel had been confined to an enclosed and cramped metallic room. If he used his exploding powers in there it would be pretty damn pointless. Plus there was no chair, and that just sucked.
"How 'bout a fucking chair you pricks!? Just because I'm made of metal doesn't mean I don't like to sit down. At least get a tv or something. You guys get Skinemax in here!?"
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Date: 2011-07-12 10:29 pm (UTC)"How 'bout a fucking chair you pricks!? Just because I'm made of metal doesn't mean I don't like to sit down. At least get a tv or something. You guys get Skinemax in here!?"