Alstromeria
Florian Society Member
Rey laughed. "Yea. WELL THEN! Better to keep this shit somewhere where we can pick it up later." Rey tossed the gas canisters to Barnaby who in turn tossed them to him once he got onto the roof of the gas station again. "Wouldn't want ourselves blowing up on the way there now would we?" Rey's bonechilling laughter was heard everywhere within a block of the gas station. "Forget stealth. Lets crack open some of those used empty gas canisters. Like the little ones. Those are throwing size." Rey did just that, and poured some thermite into the ostrich egg sized canisters, packing the rest with some paper and trash he found rummaging around inside the gas station. "What? It'll burn." He said to the questioning look from Kat. "Oh, and honey, go look for a bit of string for me please. I've got a lighter, I can use that to start it off." Rey was laughing and singing to himself as he worked. "Day of judgement god is callin', on their knees the war pigs crawlin', beggin' mercy for their sins, satin laughing spreads his wings, OHLORDYEA!" Rey broke into a short air gitar solo as he poked a hole in the top of the canister's lid with his knife and screwed it on.