"Fuck! Molotov!" Akiada cried out as he saw the bottle fly in through a window ahead of them, the burning rag at it's end dancing as it burnt down. He managed to finish reloading the minimi in time to see the molotov smash against the wall not too far ahead of him, dousing the wall, the stairs and the zombies who'd been running up them in burning alcohol. He raised the machine gun and let off a pair of bursts to finish off the ignited infected, which was only half a mercy-killing and half to keep them from bringing the fire up to him and Baz.<br/><br/>It took a couple moments after that to realize that the fire had cut them off from the others, and even if they were both able to work up the courage to run through the fire that would carry the risk of potentially being turned into a human frag grenade if the fire caused any of the copious amounts of ammo they carried to 'cook off' and explode. The wolf was about to speak when the radio went off, carrying Doctor Sael's voice as she, somewhat belatedly, warned about the molotov. "It seems we've found the good doctor," he commented. "I really hope she knows another route back down so we can get to our guys."