RABID TIMES

Volume 9 - Issue 1

27-January-2001

 

 

MISSION 5 REPORTS - PART 1

Mission Name: Melt a Squirrel

Type: Biological research.

Deadline: 01-February-2001

Location: Your choice.

Summary: In chemical warfare, there are many deadly substances that have unpredicted effects on the recipient. You must capture a RABID squirrel, and suitably restrain it. Then you must experiment on the monster. Bring from your home a wide selection of substances, and separate or mix as you see fit. You should then see what effect this compound has when applied to the rabid squirrel. E-mail the results to themaster@slayerhq.fsnet.co.uk

 

 

VANILLA GOODNESS

As I have mentioned in previous missives, I live near a rabid squirrel outpost so there is a ready supply of the little buggers. I approached the base right after teatime, when they were having a siesta, and grabbed the first one I could find, a large brindled looking fellow. He was still snoring peacefully when I took him into my shed out back, transformed recently into a lab. When he awoke, and saw there was no hope, he tried giving me some fluff about his being a gerbil, but I taped his little snout shut so there'd be no more of that! I strapped him to the table and began - here are my findings:

 

Toothpaste applied to buttocks: mild irritation and chagrin

Aftershave on belly: giggles

Hair Dye all over: blonde number 5, a very nice colour on him actually.

Bombay Gin: rotten little bloke drank up every drop and indicated he wanted more.

Vanilla extract: Here was the key! When he saw what the bottle said he became quite agitated and made some noises about how he'd rather be thrown in the briar patch. I held the bottle under his nose and his face flew into a dozen amazing contortions. I put a bit on his tongue and he made noises I hope I never hear again as long as I live. And when I put it on his fur.... well... have you ever actually SEEN a living thing disintegrate before your eyes? Couldn't have been more than 10 seconds tops, and there was nothing left but a smoking pile of fuzz.

Please tell all agents to arm themselves with a bottle of vanilla extract (the real stuff please, not that imitation garp, that just annoys them). All in all I could say it was a great bit of fun and a wonderful way to spend an afternoon.

Big Slayer Danielson

 

 

ASSORTED SQUIRREL DRESSINGS (they can make or break your dinner party)

Well as I humbly accepted this mission I had to think of a way to trap a rabid squirrel and not have the temptation to kill it... well I set off on my mission and got to work finding the rabid squirrel HQ to get one of those gits. After about an hour of climbing through the sewers, through knee high crap I finally found their HQ but then I remembered I’d already been their once before and had forgotten about the front door... I hid in there toilets and waited to pick one off but to my dismay it seemed none of them wanted to go to the toilet, so I slipped into the kitchen and put a very powerful laxative in one of the saucepans which has being prepared and I just got away in time after dinner it seemed that there were hundreds that needed the crapper so after it died down a bit I put a bit o chloroform on a cloth and knocked out one of them after dragging him through the sewers I got him home and securely attached him to a metal bed with chain-saws aimed at his nuts (if they have any) if he moved. I started my experiments by rubbing some old battery acid on him it didn’t have an effect. After trying several harmful compounds on him I got bored and decided to go down-stairs and see what was in the kitchen, I found some HP Fruity, some tomato ketchup and some salad cream. I injected him with HP Fruity directly into his heart after some squirming I heard a fizzing so I took an x-ray and had a look it seemed I had melted one of his hearts (I found they have 3 hearts and can survive with 2) so then I rubbed ketchup on him and he came out in a rash in about 30 seconds and he was screaming as if he was in great pain so I injected him with salad cream in the brain and ran for my life as people could here the explosion for miles to come...

Agent Dunne

 

 

SAUCY

I recently captured a lil' squirrel and coincidently, it was rabid. What luck!!! Anyway, after the inspiration I got from your mail (and hours of torment to the freak) I decided to take out my anger and insomnia (lack o' sleep) by dipping various parts of the squirrel (wont go in to too much detail) in different substances. The one I found to be most effective in causing pain was "Brown Sauce". It sent the lil' bugger into a fit of rage for some time until removed which revealed that it had lost its pe... pelvis, yes, pelvis... nothing else...

Anyway, I hope that this information has both helped and inspired you to get revenge on the rabid squirrels!!!

Angry Trapper Dorack

 

 

FOR A MAN OR A WOMAN (a pun on the CK ad campaign... oh, I give up)

An excellent opportunity to try out my Christmas Present: The corrosives collection (By Calvin Klein). I found a rabid squirrel easily enough; they have pretty much dominated the rodent population in these parts. I distracted it with a novelty inflatable sombrero on a string. It was fascinated by it, I can tell you (who wouldn't be?) When I thought it was safe to attack, I leapt out from behind a bush (quite impressive, considering I was hiding behind a wheelie bin!) And made a swift strike at it with my standard issue paper cut device. The squirrel, a cowardly little specimen, immediately fainted at the sight of its own blood, making it safe for transportation to my secret burger king lair.

Safely secured in a broken microwave, I promptly began to offload my ample collection of chemical corrosives upon the unfortunate creature (HAHA!!!)

Alas, however, when I attempted to inflict it with various chemical doom substances, acids and corrosives galore, all failed to harm the stubborn little rodent scum one little bit. The little ball of irritating fur was laughing manically: He was really getting on my Alan Wick. Just as I was about to pull out my Gilbert and Sullivan Karaoke tape, and subject him to blind torture, I had a very good idea indeed. I had tried all harmful substances available on the planet, bar one. I went to my fridge to collect it. I opened the door, and there it was: Sunny Delight! The Great "stuff" that kids go for, and then keel over in epileptic-esque fits. I poured the contents onto the squirrels doomed bonce, and the beast vaporised instantly! It seems that Sunny delight is now the great stuff kids go for, when it comes to chemical warfare! This has been agent Chandler, signing off...

Agent Chandler

 

 

THE EARL OF GLOUCESTER (ever read ‘King Lear’? Oh you’re so uncultured)

I found that the squirrel did not like it when I removed both of his eyes with a dinner fork. It was hard to get a hold of him at first but once I did I got him good. I got a little of his blood on an open wound on my finger, should I be worried? Last time I got bit I did not bleed too badly, but at least I broke the little f****rs' legs.

Agent booger152

PS - you know how some people have rabbit's feet? Well guess what I have... he he he.

 

 

I JUST LOVE THAT COLGATE FLAVOUR

I took it upon myself to try different things to see what could melt a RABID squirrel. Surprisingly I found that toothpaste works almost immediately. It's the minty fresh taste it has just repulses them to no extent & when they come to contact w/ it they just disappear into a puff of smoke.

Agent Amanda 0 

 

 

CHEESE!!!

As I received my mission, I thought. Long and hard. I asked myself, "What do rabid squirrels like? Hmmmmmmm." As I thought, I realized that ALL squirrels love cheese. So as I got to thinking what is the worst, smelliest, nastiest cheese? Limburger of course. But than my logic set in. Rabid squirrels are smelly and nasty. So I decided to use good cheese thinking that bad and good don't mix. Bad R. squirrel, good cheese. "Eureka!!! But what type of cheese is the best?" It didn't take me to long to ponder. Colby Jack. So I ground up Colby jack and made it into a gas. (Yes, cheese can be made into a gas.) I went into my local rabid squirrel breeding area. I gathered a weak looking squirrel. I took him back to my laboratory. I strapped down the squirrel. I got my aerosol can of cheese gas. I closed the door to my laboratory (with me in it.) I pressed the button. This yellow-ish gas goes everywhere. My lab smells like cheese. The squirrel, strapped in his chair, started spasming at an uncontrollable rate. His hand fell off he spasmed so hard. Then the most incredible part of my discovery. He turned into a normal squirrel! I found the cure to rabid squirrel-itis. Time to get this thing into the hands of fellow slayers. Until I can mass-produce this nauseous gas, I will stay with my weapon of choice, and Christmas present, my pellet rifle. Wish success with my invention.

Agent jcarkeys

 

 

RUBBER AND WHIPS... (draw your own conclusions)

I have been working on a new type chemical weapon any way so this was my chance to test it out. I have designed a type of rubbery like material that has the power to withstand the affects of most strong acids. I used the material to create acid filled spheres which are shot out of a normal paint ball gun. I made the acid from Windex & battery acids. I captured a rabid squirrel by going into the woods & leaving a trail of blood soaked acorns leading strait over a hidden bear trap. Although since the trap was so big when it snapped shut it only chopped off part of its tail. While watching from afar as I saw the trap snap shut I ran over & picked up the trap with a chopped off squirrel tail only to find that the squirrel was still free. Oh s**t I thought. Not knowing what to do I whipped out my new paper cut weapon & my boa whip, one in each hand, therefore dropping the trap. As soon as I did the rabid squirrel ran over to it & tried to retrieve its tail from the trap. So I swung the whip at it, wrapping the end around its neck. Then just kept swinging it around slamming it into the ground until it was knocked out (which took several minutes). After that I tied it up to a metal pole & stuck it in he ground. Finally, shootin' time. I shot the squirrel until it was about of ammo. Unfortunately (is that the right way to spell it?) it had no affect on the squirrel due to its thick & strong fur. The ropes & pipe melted & it got away, dammit. But the rubbery material perhaps could be used as armour for RSS members to repel the squirrels’ acid attacks.

Agent Exoform

 

 

HOW TO CLEAN A SQUIRREL

Rabid squirrel captured and tested upon. I have discovered the following;

1. After injecting RS's with domestos they became hyperactive and explode after 30 minutes although time may vary from RS to RS.

2.After washing a RS with DAZ, they are whiter than white!

3.After feeding them to my cat, they managed to impregnate her and she miraculously short pregnancy and gave birth to and strange cat-rabid squirrel hybrid, which is immune to Geoffrey Chaucer.

 

 

HORSES

I captured several rabid squirrels and then gave them the following chemicals.

Laundry Detergent- The Squirrel became bloated and began to go into convulsions. Soon after, the Squirrel died.

Laxative- The Squirrel developed a severe case of the runs, and became dehydrated, withered up, and died.

Vinegar and Baking Soda- I fed the Squirrel a large amount of baking soda and then forced it to drink vinegar. The squirrel promptly exploded.

Miracle Grow- I sprayed Miracle Grow on the little beast and his fur began to grow at a rapid pace. Soon the hair became very thick and strangled the life out of the beastly rodent.

Anti-Freeze- I poured anti-freeze on the little bugger and it began to seep through his skin. Pretty soon the anti-freeze melted his cold little heart and he died.

Extra Note- When placed in the microwave squirrels develops a strange urge to kill other squirrels. After releasing a squirrel from the microwave he went on a rampage and killed several of my test subjects. 

Agent Spence

 

(THAT TITLE FOOLED YOU ALL DIDN’T IT - HAHAHAHAHAR!!!)

 

 

VIOLENCE CAUSED BY NACHO CHEESE

Mission: Melt A Squirrel

Location: Ohio, USA

Date: 03/01/01

Items Used: Comet, suntan lotion, flamethrower, pick-axe, coffee, milk

Tested On: Kamikaze Troop Squirrel (Explanation in report)

In response to the Mission given, I went hunting for rabid squirrels. Things were not going so well at first, but eventually I met up with a Kamikaze Squirrel. Normally I would run and hope the fuse ran out before it got to me, but I noticed something about the explosives on this one. What did I notice you ask? Well, it wasn’t explosives. It was a tin can filled with nacho cheese.

Well, obviously I have no fear of nacho cheese, so when the squirrel charged me I just stood there. It got about a foot from me and started laughing like one of those mentally unstable science types, expecting to explode. I hit it with a phone book and carried it to my basement.

I looked around for any chemicals laying around the house, and found some Comet, suntan lotion, a flamethrower, a pick-axe, coffee, and milk. I know the flamethrower and pickaxe aren’t chemicals, but who can refuse a flamethrower and a pickaxe?

Anyway, the Comet didn’t really do anything, other than turn the foam coming from its mouth a lovely shade of polluted lake green. The suntan lotion made it’s eyes cross, which was rather weird to see, and also protected it from 13 seconds in the microwave on high (I just couldn’t resist)

The coffee gave it spasms, probably due to caffeine overload, and doubled the mouth foam production. The milk was the coolest of them all though. The squirrel spontaneously turned into a look alike of Charlie Sheen, albeit foaming at the mouth and with red eyes. Kind of reminded me of that Exorcist movie, frankly.

Anyway, that’s pretty much it, as the Squirrel/Charlie Sheen then proceeded to bang its head against the wall until it fell over dead.

Agent Phoenix

 

 

USE OF IRRITATING TV IN WARFARE

After a day of chasing the local rabid squirrels around in my hakama (big pants used in kendo (sword fighting) and gi with a shinai (bamboo sword), I have stunned and captured a rabid squirrel!

My first experiment was to test how resistible the squirrel was to those annoying Christmas special reruns that, yes, are still showing. Its head exploded within two minutes. Onto chemical warfare...

o.o: Gawd, are rabid squirrels... rabid... and gullible... what I suggest is that if you want a RS to digest some sort of poison, you use a decoy, i.e. a dummy or mannequin filled with something like arsenic o.o

>D Flame throwers also seemly to work nicely... [throws a squirrel on the grill].

Agent Jos

 

 

A RAINBOW EXPERIMENT

After many failed attempts I captured a rabid squirrel and attached it to a table I got in the catalogue for experimenting on rabid squirrel. With this contraption I had him securely bound at the hands and feet with a funnel down his throat. You must understand this particular squirrel had a lightning bolt shaped tail, red cheek pouches, black stripes and was yellow. The whole time yelled out PIKACHU! I think that is rabid squirrel for *no not that*. Well anyway I took several chemicals from work home and a U.S. chemical warfare catalogue. The first concoction was a mix of several poisons that have been used on world leaders. I poured it down his throat and he turned green and started screaming louder. I mixed SF77 and oven cleaner with a few coloured additives. I proceeded with the experiment and he turned red. I thought *this is a tough squirrel*. So then I took a few quarts of The Works and poured it down his throat. I then made him eat tin foil. He turned a bunch of weird colours and still yelled a lot. So I made the table shake him violently. I sat behind the guard and watched him explode in an electrical burst. So I guess it wasn't exactly a success but it was KEWL!!!

Mad Trapper Pink Thang

 

 

LARGE MESS

I captured a squirrel and amputated its legs and arms so it could not move or run. I took its eyes out with forks and poured something I stole from a bio-chemical warfare plant into its eyes. It instantly started to bubble and the squirrel started to grow I thought I was in trouble but it turned out that the chemical was made to alter the DNA so that the object it infected would increase in size till it blew up. SO it was really messy and I laughed.

Agent BryboRt1

 

 

WORRYING NEWS

As I suspected, the RS league has something planned. Through many sorties, and missions, we've managed to discover many plans. We've lost several men, and one woman, but our numbers are growing. I myself have been a victim of the rabidness. On one mission, the squirrels ambushed us; several Squirrel Squads took us from behind. They chewed through my Achilles tendon, and ate most of my ankles and feet. I managed to get out of there, but two of my best men were lost selflessly making it possible for the rest of our company to escape. I know have titanium feet with a Kevlar cover. I'm still working on walking, and I feel I may be ready for another mission soon, but right now I'm stuck ordering events.

The plans I spoke of are a little confusing. They've taken a little town near Temecula, called Winchester, as their headquarters, and are spawning all sorts of beasts. I've never seen anything like this. They're planning to siege Los Angeles, San Diego, and Riverside. Things are looking bad. I just got word that they are working on a missile system. Luckily, we've just finished completing a missile defence system for just this, but the bad news is that several cities have been targeted that do not have the MDS-042 yet.

More news to come.

Special Agent Baen

 

 

ENCOURAGING NEWS

I'm sorry this mission was not completed by the deadline, but I do have these new titanium feet to deal with.

My mission was to see what chemicals would melt a rabid squirrel. Lucky me, I didn't have to send anybody out to get a squirrel; I had it removed from my leg when I returned from our failed sortie.

We tried all sorts of things to melt the squirrel. All the conventional methods failed. Sulphuric acid tickled the creature, and napalm only made him turn green. We stuffed his ugly fangs into an industrial strength microwave, and he glowed for three days, and this hindered our process. Finally, we took out the Bananarchy Cookbook, and we found a recipe to make Banana Thermite. This worked. He melted like a stick of butter in the Djibouti desert. I'm happy with the success.

Another matter that caused the exceedence of the deadline was, we took the liberty to create a Banana Thermite Bazooka. We are limited in machinists, but we have it completed. The BTB-DIE-RS is available to Rabid Squirrel Slayers now in our new catalogue, item B-37.

Special Agent Baen

 

 

A TRAITOR IN OUR MIDST

On capturing a two-year-old male rabid squirrel that I will refer to as S, I immediately secluded it in a controlled environment where I was fully in control of all external influencing factors. The facility was basically the physiotherapy room in my gym. During closing hours I was able to release S into the gym with the aid of a leash and a cattle prod, I then subjected it to a six week intensive weight gaining programme, whilst feeding S with regular doses of Creatine Monohydrate, Glucose C and Yihimbu. I also subjected S to a vitamin rich Protein and Carbohydrate based diet. The affects of this were obviously risky as I was obviously increasing S's strength and stamina and the improvement was obvious. However, this has been controlled through the use of deep hypnotherapy, and I have therefore began to take S under my control and no longer need any protection when in its presence as it obeys my every command. I must therefore inform u that I have created a "super rabid squirrel", it is still deadly, however more so as it is far superior to an average R.S. I have now captured a female subject, and its rehabilitation, or should I say "conversion" is almost complete. I will then commence the controlled breeding faze of my experiment. Although this study was initiated by your good selves, I must consider the unique situation I now find myself in and as I see it I have two options, 1: use this formidable weapon against the R.S.'s. 2: use them to gain total control over the Rabid Squirrel slayers, and establish myself as the new chief slayer. I must inform u that I have decided on the latter, and I am not afraid to gain my desires through action. I await your reply, but do not take too long; time is not on your side.

Agent Steven Mann

 

 

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