IC: Kipricat found himself smiling as much as an intern could smile. The rocket launcher worked. And it worked very well combined with everyone else's attacks. Stowing it away, he listened to Furlong telling him which team he was on. Personally thinking it was a really bad idea to split up, he voiced his thoughts aloud in a somewhat mumbled voice. "I really think we should stick together. If there are more monsters like that, then we'll need all the help we can get. Look at what that slog did to 23! Still it's your call," he said in his usual muffled voice accompanied by sign language.
Now that he had time to look at his own equipment, he wondered what kind of use a steel drum would be. Unless it was full of something flammable, it would be fairly useless. To make sure he wasn't carrying something absalutely useless, he checked to see what it contained.
[M] Kipricat moves to A1
[E] Kipricat checks the contents of the steel drum.
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Congratulations, Oddey, on winning FC's fanfiction competition two years running! You are clearly the man to beat!
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