Felix
Zehetner was out one night enjoying himself at a friends
barbecue in Vienna. Unfortunately he was probably having a
bit too much fun. Too be honest he was completely pissed.
And as one does when one is totally pissed, he started
arguing with any, and, everyone. In the end the guy who's
party it was told him to fuck off home because he was giving
the rest of the guests the shits. Everyone agreed , and poor
Felix left, feeling very angry at everyone.
On the way home Felix must have had some pretty fucked up
thoughts going through his head because as soon as he got
there he got out his gun, a Smith & Wesson pistol. He
proceeded to load the thing, then went to say good night to
his parents. Unluckily for them good night was also good
bye. He killed his father but only wounded his mum. No
guesses for where he was headed next.
When he got back to the barbecue he was pleased to see that
it was still going strong. He didn't even say a word as he
walked in, raised the gun and started picking of those he
felt had wronged him earlier in the night. His main target,
the host who had earlier told him to fuck off, was first to
die. He then got the hosts sister, but only managed to
puncture her lung, allowing her to survive. Before the spree
was over three more had fallen dead, many more injured. Then
the police came in all guns blazing. Zehetner was able to
get two of the bastards, seriously injuring both, before
turning the gun on himself and making a nice pattern on the
ceiling.
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