Red version of my skin, The Flying Crate. After many hardships and struggles, epic conflicts, and dangerous duels, much blood has been shed. Not only that of my adversaries, but also my own. This life-giving liquid has covered me entirely after many of my ...

Red version of my sword, Crate's Edge. A cry of agony and horror is heard. A lifeless thud follows. Another unfortunate being has fallen victim to Crate's Edge. It has dealt death to numerous crafties and anything else that has posed a threat to me or my a...

Red verison of my minigun, The Crate. (Note: The Crimson Crate is meant to only be fired from the hip, which is why the ironsight is really lame) Though crimson in complexion, this killing contraption did not gain it's color through contact with blood. No,...