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"Propane tanks are a bit...unstable when it comes to exploding," Darian stated as he tried to adjust the placement of the pack on his shoulders. "They basically just explode into a giant fire ball, which is less than ideal in an enclosed space...unless you want to cook some bandits." he stated with a smirk as he got a wicked idea. "Oliver grab one of those radios and do your best to stash  one of the bandit's body somewhere he wont be seen. If we do find a propane tank...well I'm pretty sore about getting shot up there."

"Okay enough talking," Alice stated as she stashed the grenades in a pouch and brought up her rifle. "Nickel and I will take point, Darian and Scarlett in the middel, Oliver you cover the rear," the dark skinned woman instructed as she began moving through the halls. As they moved away from the bodies the radio Oliver had grabbed began to come alive with chatter. "Rodrigez, Jermane, come in," a voice on the other side of the radio called out.