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(th0rn3) #1
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(stealth6) #2

what are KNO3 smoke bombs, do they give alot of smoke and is there a tutorial to make them?

might come in handy at a thing we do at school where the last year can act like dicks to the rest of the school :smiley:

(th0rn3) #3

KNO3 bomb tutes:
http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=how+to+make+a+kno3+smoke+bomb&aq=1&oq=how+to+make+a+kno3

(stealth6) #4

baking soda reduces the speed it burns at = better smoke bomb?

that one looks like a nice one to me but eithout the dye ofc

(Fluffy_gIMp) #5

Woah that’s awesome, why did we never get to make such cool things at school :slight_smile: Dye it blue and you have a perfect airstrike canister :slight_smile:

Looking forward to the vid th0rn3 :wink:

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