[i]BOOF, a flesh-melting heatwave rolls off of his armour. The storm of microwaves bombards the ambushing bloodhound. Phoenix whips around and sprays the wolf with the flamethrower, then putting it away with one hand and drawing his revolver with the other. Boosting backwards whilst the area still recovers from the heatwave, he empties the barrel into the wolf. [/i]