You have no idea what the hell you’ll find upstairs, but having watched customers deliver 2nd degree burns to their tongues and mouths eating hot pizza for a sizable portion of your life you know that no creature enjoys being scalded…
So while your partners (whether you like it or not) scamper and frolic amongst the crates stored by the dock, you get to work mixing up some exceptionally-<span class="mu-s">spicy</span> cocktails for whatever awaits you! You’ve got the <span class="mu-s">TOWEL</span> and the <span class="mu-s">BOOZE,</span> of course–the latter thankfully being a high enough proof to ignite when you introduce the <span class="mu-s">GOLD LIGHTER’S</span> flames.
Upon further inspection of the nearby crates you find that there are several bottles of <span class="mu-s">FIZZ COLA</span> inside–pretty vile as far as soft drinks go, but the glass receptacles do just nicely for your little project!
By the time you run out of materials, you’ve whipped up <span class="mu-s">3 MOLOTOV COCKTAILS</span> just <span class="mu-i">begging</span> to be thrown at something! You consider giving one to each of your associates, but since you’re the only one with a reliable lighte-
“<span class="mu-s">WOAAAH!</span>”
Never a good thing to hear, even from <span class="mu-i">Raj</span>! Nearly knocking over your crafting supplies, your eyes go wide with a mixture of awe and disbelief as you watch a jet of flames rush towards the ceiling from behind the crates!
Before you can investigate, your answer comes in the form of a pintsized pyro with red hair and a smug look on her face carrying what looks to be some kind of industrial farming tool…
With a <span class="mu-s">GAS TANK</span> strapped onto her back!
“Need a light, slick?” Sending another blast of flame into the air, all you can do is salivate a bit as Raj scurries around the corner with a dumb grin on his face balancing a <span class="mu-s">FIRE AX</span>, <span class="mu-s">MEAT CLEAVER</span>, and a <span class="mu-s">BOX OF SHOTGUN SHELLS</span> in his shaking hands!
“We hit the <span class="mu-i">JACKPOT</span>, bro!” He exclaims as Pepper twirls for you! Yea, you nod as you eye the <span class="mu-s">AGRICULTURAL FLAMETHROWER</span> like a dog staring at a steak, you <span class="mu-i">did</span>!
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