Goose did not expect to find themselves in yhis predicament— but alas, one cannot be an ace, there's already one around and the world will desecrate at the forces of two at once.
Though they should stop trying to fix everything themselves, or else they wouldn't have ended covered head to toe in soot and with an incinerated eyebrow.
Ah yes, yes this is the place— hello there, excuze-me, may i please come in? I have to inquire about your aid as the operation's lead technician. I hope you're not busy because i do not think that vents should be spitting out flames, but what do i know? I attempted a try and this was the end result
Kindly, help. Please.
?!?!
Wh— WHICH VENTS?! Where?! What corridor?! None of them should be spitting FLAMES! Show me!
