
Red Strike begins with a premature climax of syrupy sweetness that immediately leads to a pronounced pineapple that disregards any level of naturalism in favour of a chemical-like body. A sugarless syrupiness suddenly capstones below the pineapple and emits a strong gumminess that negatively influences much of the experience. Notes of sour apple soon follow, and its sourness rapidly grows and quickly abandons it and instead rises up and garnishes the initial pineapple. Bedrock to the prior fruit is a layer of sweetness, vanilla and then bubble gum. The latter two act as notes and the above sweetness trickles down slowly. There's now a declining progression to the flavour, in which all the aforementioned shaves away, leaving only a faint core of tartness and an abridged aftertaste of what has past. Overall, Red Strike's flavour was much like any cheap Red Bull clone; uninspired.
Red Strike's ingredient cocktail contains your typical: caffeine, taurine, inositol, and several B vitamins. I had a decent rush that lasted around three hours, which is when I crashed fairly hard. In the end, while Red Strike is nothing but more familiar nonsense in the energy drink market, I do at least feel that my forty eight cents went as far as it could.
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