Bumblebee X Smokescreen Novels & Stories

I turned, heart stuttering in my chest. Vanessa and her crew stood behind me, all wearing nose masks like they were in a lab. Everything was so unclear to me at that moment. Then I saw the bowl. Pale yellow liquid, sloshing with every step they took toward me. My lungs burned just inhaling the stench. Butyric acid. God, no. I tried to slip past them, hand over my nose, but one of the girls grabbed me. My balance slipped, their laughter echoed, and then Vanessa was in front of me. I was used to her pouring different liquids on me but this smelt the worse

“Boss, no no think!” Cassian ripped his shoulder free, the rage boiling off him like heat. “Say it again. I dare you.” The masked man smiled. He took a single slow step backward. Then another. Then He dropped a small device on the ground. Rubio shouted, “Smoke bomb!” Cassian turned instantly, pulling me into his chest as the bomb exploded into a thick cloud of gray smoke. Mara coughed, backing up. Rubio swore loudly, stumbling. Cassian wrapped his arms around my head and shoulders, shielding me from the smoke, his breath rough near my ear.

(PELLA’S POINT OF VIEW) "Does the smoke burn your eyes, monster, or did you lose your sight when you traded your soul for that silver suit?" Pella coughed, the acidic tang of the chemical flares scratching her throat as she scrambled backward across the obsidian dais. Her hands were raw, the palms bleeding from the frantic effort of smashing the control relay, and her heart was a frantic drum against her ribs. She looked small, a scrap of a girl in a stained medic’s jacket, standing amidst the ruins of the most advanced security system in Eldergloom.

I've been back at the Levine residence for four months. The whole time I have been back, I'm like an invisible person whose existence is barely acknowledged. One day, I wake up and suddenly start seeing everyone's health bars above everyone's heads. The first thing I see when I open my eyes is a frog's face. I jump in fright and slap it across the face. Then, I hear my younger brother, Jacob Levine, roar furiously, "Ruthie, what the hell is wrong with you? I came to tell you breakfast is ready. Why did you hit me?" I stare blankly at the frog. The frog is glaring at me furiously. The health bar above its head has dropped by a chunk, and it looks like it's about to leap up and hit me. I

I added, realizing the potential danger of our visible location. Xavier nodded as I put some snow on the fire to extinguish it and saw a plant growing nearby that fumes a strong smell that could potentially mask our presence. “Let’s use this plant to create a smokescreen and confuse them,” I suggested, hoping it would buy us some time to come up with a plan. Xavier nodded in agreement, and we quickly gathered the plant to use as cover. I grabbed a few leaves and crushed them in my hands, releasing the pungent aroma into the air. I rubbed some of it on my body and hoped it would mask our scent from the rogue wolves.

It was angled towards the crowd, so when it went off, the crowd got sprayed with dirt. As he came upon the house, he grabbed the paintball gun and got low. He was making better progress than Carol. Unlike Carol, he stayed in the tree line and circled the house. Killing the warriors before they even saw him. Staying low, he walked up to the back windows and looked in. Then he moved to the side window. Just as he was about to break a window, his eyes landed on the ingredients to make a smoke bomb. Grabbing them, he moved back to the safety of the woods. It took him five minutes to make it before he went back to the window and chucked it in.

He is puzzled by the request, eyeing the drink that has olives in it before looking at me again, probably confused as to why I asked him that when the drink looked just fine. To which I whisper again, "Another Vodka Martini, minus the Vodka." "Minus the...?" "No alcohol." I really have to spell it to him. "So just the olives?" I shake my head and lean in further, "Change it to anything that look like it. Water or something." He still has that puzzled look but he nods anyway, and grabs the drink he prepared earlier before leaving to make my non-alcoholic Vodka Martini. Phew. "Your table is ready, Mr Gunn," the hostess comes and tells Honey, making Mr Cuckoo 2.0 steps backward to allow him to

The club suddenly filled with thick smoke. Coughs erupted all around, spreading fast. People stumbled, choking, their laughter turning into panic. The man behind Serena gagged harder than the rest, clutching his throat as the air grew heavy. And in the smoke ,silver eyes burned. Serena froze mid-dance, her heartbeat slamming in her chest. The air carried something she recognized instantly. That scent of jasmine and burning wood. Her mind spun, the haze of alcohol breaking for just a second. She turned slowly toward the source, blinking through the mist.

"At that moment, Xander was very depressed." He felt that he had failed as a terrorist as he was so pissed off by a stupid woman that he kept stomping his foot. "Then, he glared fiercely at Mango before turning around to smoke a cigarette." Can you smoke outside? Mango choked and she started coughing. "Xander was smoking a handmade hookah, so the smell was really strong. " "However, Xander said with a wicked smile, ""I am a terrorist, do you think that I will listen to you?"""

Just as everyone was about to raise their guns, she threw a smoke bomb! In an instant, the screen was engulfed in a thick white fog! "Smoke bomb! She found a smoke bomb!" Someone in the audience excitedly shouted. Then, several gunshots were heard. The electronic screen of one of the contestants displayed the word "game over." After the smoke cleared, Diana had already escaped the encirclement and claimed a kill! "Damn! She made it out!" "Damn, Diana is amazing! This is a counterattack from the brink!" "Her speed and reflexes are incredible! I'm in awe!"