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Araches mutters something about killing you later, shoves your body against the door and briefly halfway takes her shirt off. Ten thousand miles away a robot named Xion in a hospital is happy. As Araches is walking back to Strato, you are currently lying on the ground half dayzed trying to think of a way to explain to L33tz4n why there's a hole shaped like your body melted through the iron door.
You have evidently found the least intelligent of the three ways to get through this door. Others would have included:
-THE KNIFE. Araches said it couldn't cut a shoelace, but if I remember correctly you later used it to cut that very lace.
-YOUR PEGLEG. You're search for flammable objects has driven you away from the fact that you are a walking fireplace.
Now you feel stupid. Especially due to the fact Faw is probably the only one not plotting to kill you.
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