Mmmmmm... Claymore.... Now you're talking. Once saw a dead bad guy that was trying to get into one of our friendly positions. He was one solid purple bruise from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. Not a hole in him anywhere that he wasn't born with... That's what happens when you try to steal one of our Claymores, or try to turn it around on us, and are being watched... He moved to the backside thinking he would be safe if it went off. Click-Click-Click=BOOM!! Guy caught the full backblast... One big purple bruise... We decided to call the process "making grapes".
Regards,
Raven6