Deciding on a plan you sneak up in the dead of night to where the plumblers reside, only having to have taken a couple of stray people into you gut to silence them on your path you stand on a hill behind the modest home.
You draw back your breath and unleash an inferno of your own fire onto the slumbering home. In minutes the flamethrower like attack has the whole place ablaze, screams are heard from inside and you wait as the smoke rises, hoping your not going to have to settle for BBQ.
Eventually you see them flee, in their pajama's you prepare to take your revenge with gusto.
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