bad idea he's trying to roast me
I keep firing, feeling the heat of the flames, and running faster."Why... won't... you... run... out... of... gas...? WAIT! THAT'S IT!"I aim at his tank and fire, causing a leak.
I plated the extra gasoline tank with metal for a reason. The gasoline I'm using to make flame right now is in the water gun I decked out so it wouldn't melt, and at the moment is impossible to hit.
My helmet takes another bullet, and I limp as fast as possible. I will make roast of you.