Ainsley Green wrote:He plunged his hand into his bag and pulled out a Zippo, making a bee line for a cart full of hay to set fire to. He undid the brake then set it ablaze, pushing it as hard as he could in hopes of using it as a barrier to keep anyone else from getting any funny ideas about backing up the lords (and ladies) currently on the offensive.
Ainsley Green wrote:Ainsley wastes no time to stop and admire his handiwork.
He rushes to the next entry point, grabbing yards decorative fabrics probably meant as some kind of banner and dragging it with him to set ablaze.
Noticing empty packing crates that had been abandoned from the much friendlier festivities of earlier, he throws and kicks several of them into the walking path to create another chokepoint before covering them all with the fabric in a dramatic flourish.
Then of course he lit that on fire too.
By that time, he noticed the ants threatening to engulf Sean.
"Stop that!" He cries out them, unaware of their nature.
Sean Hall wrote:Aiden chuckled.
"More somehow constantly getting themselves lit on fire," Sean said.
...... *casually slips his zippo back in his pocket.*