Ming the Merciless
There is no mercy
- Location
- Inside my skull
I've often said I want to die heroically and in a manner that causes as much paperwork as possible.
Fighting terrorists trapped in a nuclear reactor building while an escaped tiger prowls, and then with a dying gasp my body collapses on the boundary of three police force areas should create paperwork for the Civil Nuclear Dibble, MI5 and MI6, the RSPCA, London Zoo, the Office For Nuclear Regulation, National Crime Agency, three different police forces and, with a bit of luck, TV Licencing.
You’ll probably die singing Elvis songs, whilst constipated on the toilet