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I abso-fucking-lutely HATE guns.
Swords you have a chance with. Knives you have a chance with. Bombs, broken glass, fists, clubs, staffs, bows and arrows, nails, you have a chance with. Guns, you're helpless, completely dependant on the whim and nerves of the other person to not kill you.
Besides, someone points a gun and shoots and it's over. They can feel guilty, they can be punished, but they didn't have to really work to kill. It takes skill to aim, but not to kill, with a gun.
Fucking nightmares.
Damn guns.
Swords you have a chance with. Knives you have a chance with. Bombs, broken glass, fists, clubs, staffs, bows and arrows, nails, you have a chance with. Guns, you're helpless, completely dependant on the whim and nerves of the other person to not kill you.
Besides, someone points a gun and shoots and it's over. They can feel guilty, they can be punished, but they didn't have to really work to kill. It takes skill to aim, but not to kill, with a gun.
Fucking nightmares.
Damn guns.