In days of olde, ZOTS were times of great merriment and rejoicing and feasting on the carcass of our newly defeated foe.
Piling on and grinding his bones to dust, then leveling the spot and redecorating.
When the Viking Kittens find a troll, retread, disruptor or the like and they are exposed for what they really are, occasionally Jim and the admins will allow the Viking Kitties to play with their prey before the lightning flys, but that never stops any of the rest of us from taking our licks!
