﻿<strong>Leon Brentwood -- <em>Agent Hunter</em><br/>Crime Scene<br/>"In the Mood for Bar-B-Q"</strong><br/><br/>As he'd suspected, these creatures weren't likely to be taken out with simple gunplay. Leon watched as one of the beasts dematerialized from their sight, and heard over the comms the sound of Angel scuffling against her surprise opponent on the rooftop. Her suggestion fit with Leon's suspicions, too; he'd noticed how one of the bodies seemed to ignite when the demons tapped into their powers. If they could remove the corpses from the equation, Leon reasoned, it would be like taking the bullets out of their guns. But where was...aha!<br/><br/>Leon spotted and raced over to the gas can, but his heart clenched as he realized there probably wasn't enough fuel to drench every corpse. It would have to be used sparingly, and they'd simply have to hope they bodies were dried out enough to burn on their own. Leon unscrewed the top and rushed over to the nearest corpse pile as the others held the demons' attention and splashed several ounces over the base of the mound. He patted his pockets and cursed himself, remembering he'd left his own lighter back in his quarters.<br/><br/>"Yo!" Leon shouted, risking the demons turning their focus to him. "Anybody got a light?!"