This is Sid. Before he was conscripted into the Off-World Corps he was a florist. Of course, the military have no use for florists so they gave him a gun ... a cannon really ... and they really gave it to him. Implanted you might say. Of course they had to remove a few organs in order to make room (a liver is an optional organ anyway ... so long as you remember to take the pills every hour) and they had to re-install his digestive tract backwards so he could still take nourishment - lets not dwell upon what that means - but the result was another loyal soldier ready to fight in el Presidente (for life) Cramwells' war against the peace-loving people of Perdian-5. Just a doodle really. I had a couple of hours to spare and wanted to do somehing grotesque with a gun coming out of the mouth, or something.