  Kusha, one of the founding members of Deathsuite, could best be described as the engine which drove Deathsuite to greatness. Many was the time that trees could not be relocated, ammonia balloons not launched, or paint pellets not fired without Kusha's gung-ho field marshallship. He rallied the troops, and threw us to the floor when necessary. Sadly, Kusha also had an inexpicable fondness for the Silver Bullet (not to mention Keystone), and would frequently regale us with lengthy polemics on the majesty of his sainted beverage of choice, but also the superiority of drinking said beverage from aluminum cans. We pray that time has cured him of this affliction. Our Northwestern Investigatorial team reports that someone matching Kusha's description recently received a Master's degree, and is currently happily married in Portland, and working for the Great Satan, a.k.a. Intel. |