This bomb was nothing like the cutting-edge devices they'd encountered before.

This time, it was more intricate, more cunning, with an arrangement that was both deceptive and, upon closer inspection, almost childish.

Yes, that was the word-childish.

Atop the delicate balance lay a common spherical dog toy, the kind that shouldn't be nudged in the slightest. A mere touch could set the whole thing off.

But who the heck puts a dog toy on a bomb? Especially one that squeaks.

"Vivienne, what's the situation in there?" Percival could only peer through the crack in the door, unable to see the full picture.

Vivienne held a pair of scissors in her hands, the familiar sight of the wiring giving her a sense of déjà vu.

Percival, getting no response, called out again, "Vivienne?"

Vivienne shook the scissors, "All good."

She got down on her knees, scanning the rainbow of wires before snipping one decisively.

Tick!

The toy fell off the balance, rolling across the floor and ending up under the desk with a soft thunk.

"Come on in," Vivienne said, placing the scissors on the table.

The bomb wasn't inherently difficult; it just appeared dazzlingly complex. In reality, it was still the red wire.

Percival entered, realizing he was sweating bullets. He had defused a thirty-second countdown bomb in his heyday without breaking a sweat, but this had unnerved him.

It wasn't until he heard Vivienne's voice that he understood just how frightened he'd been.

"It's not a new type of bomb, just an ordinary one with a fancy setup. Looks tough, but it's just a smoke and mirrors act."

in his eyes and subconsciously suppressing a smirk. She looped her arms around Percival's

his face in

knew Percival

we haven't

from Class Eighteen

chill flashed in

your fault." Vivienne gently patted his back, "This is the enemy's tactic. I've defused it, and this little trick wasn't

well that Vivienne was the most intelligent woman on earth. And if anyone wanted to take her life, they'd have

when Vivienne was truly in danger, his belief wavered with fear. This fear was instinctual, an innate dread of

held each other tightly, their

Tick-tock... tick-tock...

the silence in

as she

eyeing the spherical dog toy beneath the desk.

bomb activated a countdown, rapidly ticking down

were caught off

get out!" Percival shoved her towards the door and quickly locked the

on the door, "Percival, open up,

she knew what

the blast with his body, buying

door!" Vivienne kicked

TCL lab

in the far corner, using his

wanted was to buy Vivienne

took a deep breath and kicked at

Bang!

akin to a popping balloon.

floor from the momentum, charging through

"Mr. Wolf!"

his shirt torn at the chest, his hair sticking up

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