"I've got a lot of names, depending on who you ask. I'll let you call me Chuck. I kill for a living. There's a lot of guys in my line of work, and they're all cheaper than me. If all you want is to put a hole in somebody, you hire one of them.  But if you want to take out a tank crew of battle-hardened scum and fall asleep knowing they died screaming -- you call good ol' Weapon Brown."   Holy. Crap.   There are few things that leave me speechless upon encountering them. WEAPON BROWN is one.   I ran into this [ Continue reading... ]