Private Avery was thumbing through the chemicals on the shelves in the "little shack" Anton had told him to go to. It was anything but little! He was looking for some chemical components of which he had no idea how to even say the name of them!
As soon as he entered the workshop he was in awe some the sheer size and quantity of what was even in there, how did the Russian bring all the stuff with him?
Aside from your standard chemical work stations and equipment, there were some pretty oddball glasses of various shapes and sizes. Not to mention if a shelf wasn't lined with some sort of bottle up chemical flask, it was stacked haphazardly with what he could only imagine were research notes.
"The only thing I recognize on here is Nitroglycerin..." Avery mumbled to himself. After searching
