He's a redneck with a double barrel shotgun, fighting till the war's won, and he don't give a damn if Dixieland don't take him back! He's hiding the flag of his great land to embark upon a long journey of epic proportions against the the incompetent sons-of-♥♥♥♥♥♥ that once ♥♥♥♥♥♥ with him. As shadowy figures close in with each one larger than the next, and he only wisps a cocky smile and a reload of his shotgun. Battles will rage like the fires of hell, and Robert E. Lee as his witness he's gonna buck, blast, gore and gib his way through each and every man, woman, or thing that stands in his way, one blood-stained shell at a time, like a fully armored freight train. RONNIE BARRETT COMETH.


“Loneliness is dangerous. It’s addicting. Once you see how peaceful it is, you don’t wanna deal with people.”