Five Alarm Hot Sauce

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Bendy: Maybe this might help!

He reaches into his pocket, pulling out a bottle of Five Alarm Hot Sauce.

Ryker: *confused squawk*

Bendy: Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I saw this in a cartoon when I was a kid.

Bendy opened the bottle and brought it to Ryker's beak, allowing the condiment to pour down the buzzard's throat. Though, this made the avian's eyes turn orange as his beak and face glowed, fire spewing out whenever he opened his beak.

Ryker: AHH! OH MY GOD! AAAAHHHH!!!! OH FUCKING GOD, OH MY GOD!

Ryker starts flying faster as Bendy holds on for dear life. Eventually, Bendy lets go of Ryker and lands in pain inside the top floor of a building. The Hell Beast flies into the sky like a firework while screaming and explodes.)

Bendy: Don't worry folks, he'll be fine. *looks in building* Hey, it's the I.M.P building. Maybe I should pop by work, check on the others.

He approaches the door to the I.M.P office, but stops as he hears an odd noise coming from the office across the hall.

Bendy: Verosika?

He stands between the two doors, unsure of where to go.

Bendy: *to reader* Well, it's up to you again I suppose. Who do I go too?

I.M.P

Verosika

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