Bumblebee X Smokescreen Novels & Stories

I turn to Noah as I whisper. "We have to move now." He nods his head, although I see the fear in his eyes, I motion for mark to bring out the battering ram, as I pull out a smokescreen, the door is down in seconds, and I throw the smokescreen into the room, putting on my heat sensor goggles so I can see where the heat sources are.

My eyes scanned the darkness for movement. From hidden vents along the skirting boards, a thick, pearlescent mist began to bleed into the room. It wasn't smoke. It was heavy, clinging to the floor like dry ice. It carried a faint, sickly – sweet chemical smell. Neuro – toxin. Or a weaponised hallucinogen. I registered it instantly.

"You're right. I was nothing but a smokescreen—a scapegoat, if you will." My voice sent shivers down his stiffened spine. "However, it was never to shield you. Rather, I was the perfect smokescreen to shield the Carozza Famiglia from all legal risks in their takeover of the Zappa Famiglia." Anna stopped struggling on the ground as her voice shook in disbelief. "That's… That's impossible…" I stood up and looked at them again. "The game was already over from the moment you both decided to take advantage of me."

“I felt the link open in your mind slightly so I gave it a try. Did Zander say something this time or is he just making it a habit of growling at me?” “He said one word. Bumble. It’s what he calls you I think because to us you smell like spicy honey.” She smirks slightly at me. “Spicy Honey? Did you have science class at your pack school?” I nod, looking confused by the questions. “I ask because bumble bees don’t actually make honey.” She laughs. “Yes we know but with the smell of honey and your black hair I think he just found it fitting. Sorry if it bothers you.”

Then, a click. The butterfly swarm thickens, their wings slicing the air like razor-edged paper. My eyes water, but I squint through the haze—there. Esteban’s belt buckle glints, its silver filigree unnaturally pristine amid the chaos. A tiny vent near the clasp leaks a faint, iridescent mist. Pheromones! Haitian market smugglers used similar cartridges to ward off patrol dogs. A shadow moves in the swarm. The butterflies part like a curtain.

“Dream Blaster 3000.” I blinked. “Noted.” “Alright, my turn.” Blackout Grenade – Explodes into an EMP-like darkness field, disabling lights and comms. Slick Mine – Sprays an ultra-lubricant, making the floor impossibly slippery. Pheromone Bomb – Releases animal-attracting scents. Bees, aggressive dogs… take your pick. Time-Dilation Gel – A thrown capsule that makes victims perceive time in slow motion. Holographic Decoy Orb – Rolls and projects multiple fake attackers to confuse enemies.

My lips curled into a brief smile before I turned my attention back to my attackers. With the fluid precision of a well-practiced dance, I slipped on my black shades and pulled out a smoke bomb. In seconds, the area was enveloped in a thick haze. It didn't hinder me; in fact, it was to my advantage. I could still make out their shapes through the smoke. One by one, I incapacitated them, rendering them unconscious with well-aimed blows. Soon, only one remained standing. He was young, barely out of his teens, fear etched across his face.

I have a belt on my waist, which is fully equipped with weapons. I soared through the night, approaching area F. Along the way, there were many hidden cameras; I used special glasses to detect and destroy them before my image was captured. At this time, outside the gong, there are still four guards. I tamely climbed a huge tree. Then I took the smoke bomb and threw it in the distance. The bomb left my hand for about five seconds and then exploded. Small explosions, more and more smoke, gradually spreading in the air. The four gatekeepers were attracted. The two of them ran to the smoke to examine the situation.

After hearing the doctor,Cammy has been shaking nonstop. She never thought Jake did it but instead thought something probably went wrong when the workers picked the flowers. She was even starting to worry about whether Jake sniffed the flowers. She hurriedly sent him a text on the way home. ‘Hi…are you okay?’ ‘I-I erm…I gave the flowers to Alice and she had a serious reaction when she sniffed it,the doctors said it might have been laced with benzene.’

She snaps our fingers again and the smoke from the fire turns purple. "It's so no one can see the smoke. We only can" she said in my head before retreating. "Holy goddess, who was awesome," Harmon said, high fiving me. Samael was beaming at me. Zoey was rolling her eyes as if unimpressed and Xavier looked at me questionably.