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."

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

into an embrace, burying his face in her

knew Percival

like we haven't been

time Felix kidnapped the students from Class Eighteen had

chill flashed in Percival's eyes, "I'm

the enemy's tactic. I've defused it, and this little trick wasn't going to

And if anyone wanted to

with fear. This fear was instinctual, an innate dread

tightly, their heartbeats slowly

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

ticking broke the silence in the

narrowed as she

spherical dog toy beneath the desk. It was now pressing on

defunct bomb activated a

Percival were caught off guard, with no

towards the door and quickly locked

pounded on the door, "Percival, open

knew what he intended

the blast with his

open the damn door!" Vivienne kicked at the lock with

the door and lock of the TCL lab were made of

the bomb in the far

wanted was to buy Vivienne

kicked at the door

Bang!

by a sound akin to a popping balloon. Vivienne's mighty kick had obliterated

the momentum, charging through the

"Mr. Wolf!"

his shirt torn at the chest, his hair sticking up in

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