Speeeling natseas don't exist in hte post apocalypto. |
It's loaded with .44 Specials. And since ammo is hard to find, of course he's going to want good trigger discipline. Touching one off would be easy on a fast moving vehicle bumping across the desert if you weren't careful. He doesn't want to waste a single round. |
Encamped on a cliff overlooking the oil refinery, Max watches as a gang of marauders piloting a motley collection of cars and motorbikes besiege the compound. They are led by the grim, charismatic masked warrior called "Lord Humungous" (Kjell Nilsson)—a large, muscular man with a hockey mask over his disfigured face. The Humungous commands a vicious mob of mohawked degenerates. Although he leads a rag-tag band of biker-berserkers, Humungous' speeches to the settlers exhorting them to surrender are articulate and convincing; he uses his eloquence as psychological warfare, and a number of the settlers fall for it. |


