Frost and Fireworks

"Let's go! Time for the fireworks!" IronBaker led the charge, and everyone else swarmed toward the doors to check out the explosives.

"Whoa, Oscar, this firework barrel is massive!" Clara smiled, patting Oscar on the shoulder as she looked at a firework tube roughly the size of an oil drum.

"You know it! When you lack quality, you make up for it with sheer volume. Materials were tight, so I had to