Nitrogen Carnivore took off the head of the German soldier he was holding in one hand with a single bite. He crunched the fleshy peanut around in his swampy mouth, cracking it, and then swallowed. Something approximating a smile crossed his green mud face.
"These Nazis are the best thing I've eaten in months," Carnivore went on as he chewed off an arm which disappeared down the cauldronous throat, hand last, waving goodbye.
"These Nazis are the best thing I've eaten in months," Carnivore went on as he chewed off an arm which disappeared down the cauldronous throat, hand last, waving goodbye.
— Doomsday Warrior #6: American Rebellion
