A Silent Force of Over-bored beings, striking hard almost ninja like. Leaving anything and everything engolfed in Hellish Termoil providing Zero Explanation.
'them Aero Freekz catch mad wreck, what we got? nothin!'
'i caught up with sally on the weekend down at lamb on chaps, smashed this kewts lamb souvo with extra garlic sauce an she was all like, them Aero Freekz know how to gets busy.'