Ugh... never again. You told everyone the rocket fuel wasn't booze, but would they listen?
...and now the loudspeaker's blaring... ugh. Turn. It. Off.
Wha... it's saying something about... deployment?
"ALERT! PREPARE FOR IMMEDIATE DEPLOYMENT! PREPARE FOR IMMEDIATE DEPLOYMENT!"
...yeah, whatever. You're not going anywhere like this. You've got time enough to take stock, get dressed and let this hangover fade a bit. Ugh, you feel really foul. Did they mix the fuel with pepper spray? Again?