Send me the preliminary draft. I will ensure that all the pain you inflict and the ensuing begging for mercy are all lovingly crafted into prose, worthy of the spectacle...
I would suggest opening hostilities with excepts from "Pulp Fiction"
"... and you will KNOW I am the LORD, when I lay my vengeance upon thee!"
Would it be a thing of Poetic Justice if you were to perhaps take a moped and beat one of more disrespectful of them down with it? Or would that simply be ironic?
Feanor
p.s. If the guy ran into your front tire, wouldn't a moped just bounce off any motorcycle of moderate stature?