Deadshot
Defense: 22
Condition: Pyromaniac

"Don't worry, I'm a professional!" Floyd yelled back at the bar wench, as if it would do anything to assuage the man's fears. He headed for the part of the bartop that was on a hinge so the bartender could get out and flipped it up with a kick of his foot to stop a katana blade. "You should probably leave!" he smiled as he backed out of the bar area, flipping the hingetop closed again to stop the ninja with the nunchaku from following him.

As he backed up, Deadshot opened the bottle of Everclear and stuffed the rag in, then turned it on its head to get the rag nice and soaked. Once he had a free hand, he pulled a silver lighter and flicked it open with a clink. He paused for a moment just to catch the look of horror in the bar wench's eyes before he lit the rag.

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I'm not sure if I can make a molotov cocktail, light it, AND throw it all in the same round, so I'm going to pause for dramatic effect.