I woke up in an interrogatiovn room. I wasn't cuffed. I was glad about that, but I was locked in a room. I wasn't very happy about that. I made funny faces at the camera in the corner. After that got boring, I reached for my tool belt only to discover it was gone. Then I groaned. However, playing with fire sounded like fun! I made a fire twister around my finger. Then I made a fire twister around my hand. After that I did one around my arm. Then I did one around my whole body. I started feeling hyper and started singing and dancing.

"FIRE IS SO AWESOME!" I sang to the tune of Everything Is Awesome, "FIRE IS SO AWESOME WHEN IT'S RAGING"

After finishing my first song I got bored and went full on flames, still singing and dancing.

"This boy is on FIRE!!!!!!" I was now singing to the tune of This Girl Is On Fire.

I continued to sing until a man with an eyepatch burst through the door.

"What the heck are you doing?!" He shouted. I jumped back and successfully set the table on fire. I stopped my fire party and winced at the state of the room. Everything was on fire. He glared at me. I just looked down.

"Sorry?" It came out as a question.