Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]

[Mikoyan]

"Ow!" I say, rubbing my hand

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[Jokey365]

I hear a gunshot and the sound of multiple cans falling. "YOU KIDDING ME?!"

[Gojira]

"She will kill you, and I'll help her, if you don't stop whining."

[Jokey365]

"Yeah, yeah, yeah..." I mutter as I look at Alex again. "Gimme something to do."

[Mikoyan]

I sit on a couch and continue rubbing my hand.

[xxxxkill]

I find a can of spray paint lying around, and paint several targets on the wall, a few as bulls-eyes, and the others in the shape of a man. I walk back to the edge of the room, close my eyes, and spin around, firing as I went. I hit my mark all times. I release the magazine again, and push more rounds in.

[Jokey365]

I find a small closet with a light that isn't needed. I remove the bulb and exit the room. "Anyone have a lighter?"

[Gojira]

I join Alexia.
"Damn, nice shots. I sure as hell can't do that."

[Jokey365]

"Lighter? Anybody?"

[Mikoyan]

"Wow, you guys sure are wasting ammo!" I say, observing my bright red hand.

[xxxxkill]

"Didn't even know I was capable of that."

[Jokey365]

"Anybody? Something that makes a spark will suffice."

[xxxxkill]

I pull back the slide on my Beretta dramatically.

[Jokey365]

"Guys? Does anyone have something hot? Something that makes a spark? Please? I wanna try this."

[Gojira]

"Guys? Does anyone have something hot? Something that makes a spark? Please? I wanna try this."

"Try what?"