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This new trial they've cooked up is fucking impossible. Can't lie though, it was funny watching the first new recruits walk right in and see the feet melt off their ankles. Never heard anyone scream like that, it was great.
Matches thought he was clever, but the idiot tossed a bottle of water into the thing and damn near blew all our heads off. Burner had the right idea, using power armor, he just didn't rig it to resist extreme temperatures.
I think I've figured out a way, I've got a connect with a trader from my caravan days who hooked up with some flame resistant leg armor. As long as I don't get waist deep, I should be ok.
Problem is, my trial is in a few daus, and I don't trust any of these fuckers not to steal it in the meantime. So I've buried the mods under on of the crucibles. in order to get to it, you have to shut off the molten drip, then use the console to move the container down the track.
Since I'm the only one who handles the heavy machinery around here, ain't no one gonna move that thing but me.