A wave of relief enveloped Wilder Barnes as he saw that there were three jerrycans at the trunk of the convertible. He hastily filled the tank up and immediately hopped inside. Everything was going according to plan and somehow, this made Wilder Barnes feel a little bit nervous. After all, there was one final step before he could actually roar off towards Rogue Shelter.
Once again, Wilder Barnes surveyed the area to see if there were Humanoids around. Finding none, he set to work hot-wiring the convertible.
Unlike Sarge's jeep, the convertible was much harder to hotwire for some weird reason. Without realizing it, beads of sweat trickled on Wilder's forehead as he continued to tweak with the wires. Growing impatient, Wilder Barnes began to rush what he was doing.
Spark! Spark!
