Eh, we could, but not one of the tall ones. That's a good way to get a tower of rubbish falling on top of you.
[The idea of having a stack of junk fall on top of him in the S-yard made Lyle feel acutely uneasy and... mildly headache-y. His memory of the happenings during the Fire were obscured, so he didn't know the reason for it--he simply thought he was having a bout of over-cautiousness.]
Might be better to knock around individual pieces of junk and see how far they'll go, I think.
[He pointed at an aluminum trash can lying on its side a few yards away before climbing back into the driver's seat.]
Like that, for instance. Let's see how much punch this packs. [He looked back over his shoulder at Sniper.] I'll only be hitting with the front of the car, so you can stand on the back bumper and hold on to the seats if you want a ride.
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[The idea of having a stack of junk fall on top of him in the S-yard made Lyle feel acutely uneasy and... mildly headache-y. His memory of the happenings during the Fire were obscured, so he didn't know the reason for it--he simply thought he was having a bout of over-cautiousness.]
Might be better to knock around individual pieces of junk and see how far they'll go, I think.
[He pointed at an aluminum trash can lying on its side a few yards away before climbing back into the driver's seat.]
Like that, for instance. Let's see how much punch this packs. [He looked back over his shoulder at Sniper.] I'll only be hitting with the front of the car, so you can stand on the back bumper and hold on to the seats if you want a ride.