Cottonmouth stopped in mid-bite, quickly moving behind cover as the bullets rained down. What the hell? Did they send in a friggin' SWAT team? He see a container nearby marked: Flammable. With a smirk he grabs it and tosses it back in the direction of the gunfire.
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