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// The Flame 
// Story: Pinkie's Sweet Tooth 
// by Atreyu 
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Sweet Tooth stepped out of his truck, victorious. A ring of blazing wrecks scattered around him. The smothering heat of fires and hot engines along with the humid stench of: diesel, burnt clutches, exhaust, smoke and melting rubber, saturated the air. 
He stomped over to Calypso.

“Congratulations! You have won Twisted Metal! What is your one wish?”