Taming the Red Flame

A sinister red ember was lurking under the dark rim of the desk, and the Fire Foe does not back down from a standoff! I charged across the rug at full blast and hurled my front paws right onto the glowing square beast. CLICK! The rocker switch snapped down with an earth-shattering mechanical crack, plunging the corner into pitch darkness! My heart hammered like a double-bass drum solo. I scrambled back, tapped it again, and BAM—the fiery neon light flared right back to life under my paw! Total electric supremacy!