Bumblebee X Smokescreen Novels & Stories

’ Bree jumped and yipped excitedly in my mind. ‘Yeah…barbeque. I can’t wait either!’ I chuckled. ‘No! Not the smell of food!’ ‘Then what is it you smell?’ I ask her. ‘Something delicious! It’s nutty, and woodsy. Like…almonds, smoky barbeque fire - mesquite trees, and, and, a sweetness that I can’t place but that smell…ohhhh…I wanna fuck whatever smells that delicious!’ Bree groaned as if licking her lips staring at a juicy steak.

Wasn't that a right of passage or something? Dee mulled that over. "That might be better. When you finally do fall, whether you open up to Matt or someone else, it will be forever." She pushed her salad plate away. "You had a rough week, huh?" Understatement of the year. I felt bad for unloading on her, though. "I'm fine. Are you packed for Seasmoke?" She smiled and clapped her hands like an excited monkey. "Yes. Beach, sand, sun. I got a new bikini. I can't wait to wear it."

“I’m getting us some water. We don’t want the party to end because we got dehydrated.” Bruce just watched her. He liked the way she walked. It was ladylike, yet sexy at the same time. She walked back to him carrying two bottled waters. She sat them on the table as she sat down next to him again. “Are you ready for the cherry on the cake?” she asked as she picked the red lighter and the blunt. “Quite ready,” he said and then smiled like he didn’t have a care in the world. Beverly giggled. She put the blunt in her mouth and lit it. She took a slow and small draw from it. After a few moments she blew out the smoke. Then she offered the blunt to Bruce. “It’s like smoking cigarette. Have you tri

Cassie humphed. Well, I’ll be a motherfather, she thought angrily, and started down the hill in a huff. Cassie glimpsed the plastic bottle filled with liquid smoke (a much safer alternative for quelling and immobilizing honeybees actually than the harmful, old-fashioned smokers once used) hanging on one of the upright box-hives. She considered taking it for the briefest of moments but continued on without it. “Shoot,” she muttered to herself, “shoot, shoot!” When she reached the bottom of her yard she watched them and tried to make sense of it, tried to figure what precisely was going on here, and why. She squinted into the sunlight, waving a hand about her scrunched-up face.

MARAMI na ang nainom ni Gieselle at medyo lumalabo na ang paningin. May inilapag na isang kaha ng sigarilyo si Aaron sa mesa at kumuha ng isang stick si Adrian. Nagpaalam siyang hihingi ng isa at nagulat si Aaron pero tumango rin. Mabilis siyang kumuha ng isang piraso at inipit sa kanya labi bago sinindihan.

Sebastian and Ace have also started to fight the men who are holding them. Ace fired smoke bombs so the surroundings became blurry. But I already know every move of it. I started to kick them in their manhood and they started to groan. I turned around and immediately avoided the oncoming uppercut to me. I strained to look around and look for Rovic’s presence but I couldn’t see it. The surroundings are still blurry because Ace threw seven smoke bombs so it took a long time to disappear. The suffocation effect of Smoke Bombs adds even more so many of them have difficulty breathing and holding the chest.

She stares out of the window, watching the streets grow nicer, taller, shinier as they climb. “So he’s heard of me,” she says, trying for casual. “Babe,” Sofia says, “he probably knows your national insurance number.” The lift opens straight into the penthouse. Glass is the first thing Layla notices—walls of it, wrapping around a living room that overlooks the city like it’s something to be surveyed rather than lived in. It smells faintly of expensive perfume and something darker underneath: leather, wood polish, a hint of smoke.

She asks what we are looking at, and I explain. “Hey, where is that smoke coming from?” She asks. I sit up and look at the screen closer. Well, there is a plume of smoke coming from an area covered with tons of foliage and trees. I keep staring at the screen, wondering how the hell I missed that. No building is visible, but there must be some type of building. I turn to Jailynn and give her a kiss on her forehead. She laughs at me. “What the hell is going on here?” Jason asks.

As soon as I realized she had departed, I lunged at Kace to fight him; unexpectedly, he knocked me to my knees. "Oh, not anymore!" The smell filled the air again, making it difficult for me to breathe as I cried out and tried to stand up. I could hear Daniel wheezing too, and I was having trouble breathing. We've been breathing in mountain ash, and as I narrowed my eyes to see what was going on, I noticed there was a smoke bomb in the air.

Daniel asked he understood the crux of the issue. “Let me see if I can call in a personal favor.” Bryan picked his phone and walked out. “Eh?” Bertie looked at Ben in confusion. “I think big bro is going to ask the commissioner to create a smoke screen.” Ben explained to everyone. He knew Bryan’s line of thinking. 10 minutes later Bryan walked in with a relaxed expression. “Settled?” Daniel asked. “Umm… I asked the commissioner if it’s possible to create a smoke screen operation of drug bust raid. He has agreed to create the noise. Ed, you should give your trusted commandoes a heads up.”