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."

around Percival's neck, her alluring

pulled her into an embrace, burying his face

knew Percival

like we haven't been through

kidnapped the students from Class Eighteen had been far

in Percival's eyes,

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

most intelligent woman on earth. And if

belief wavered with fear. This

held each other tightly, their heartbeats slowly

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

broke the silence

narrowed as she located

the

the supposedly defunct bomb activated a countdown, rapidly ticking down

and Percival were caught off guard, with

shoved her towards the door and quickly locked

the door, "Percival, open up, OPEN

she knew what

with his body, buying her time to

open the damn door!" Vivienne kicked at the

door and lock of the TCL lab were made of top-grade

in the far corner, using his body as

he wanted was to buy Vivienne a

took a deep breath and kicked at

Bang!

enveloped the office, followed by a sound akin to a

floor from the momentum, charging through

"Mr. Wolf!"

smeared with dust, his shirt torn at the chest, his hair sticking up

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