Novel & Cerita I'll Catch A Grenade For You

I jumped up, grabbing his hand before he could removed my mask. "I'm sorry for stealing your idea plan but it's for something important." I smirked, backing away and stopped once I was standing next to the glass wall. "Don't try anything funny and hand over the blueprint." He demanded, his gun pointed at me. I snuck a hand behind me and brought out the grenade, activating it. "It's not going to happen." I threw the grenade up, smashing the glass, but before I could jump down into the pool underneath, Volkov fired his gun and it cut through my stomach.

“How dare you!” “Go on. Shoot if you can.” Siel said, showing two M67 grenades. “Shoot me or shoot the kid and you’re doomed.” Everyone froze in shock and terror. A 64 mm grenade can produce casualties up to 15 meters. “Hold your freaking fire!” The vice-captain shouted, trying to hide his nervousness. Siel grinned. She tossed one of the grenades to her other hand and fetched for her ID, causing the people to take a step away from her. Even the guards embarrassingly did the same. Siel shook her head silently then raised her ID.

Riley tossed the first grenade through the door. The first two men through the door backpedaled. One slid and landed on his back. The other man screamed, clutching his leg and collapsed into a heap. Brenden shut his eyes and ducked not a moment too soon. The flash grenade went off, the burst of light and smoke bringing new cries of alarm. "Two down," Riley called out. Grant yelled something Brenden couldn't make out, but the tone wasn't alarmed, he wasn't barking an order.

Before I could say anything, he rang it and I was pushed to the back of my mind once again. His eyes turned black as he stared at me, sending an eerie chill down my spine. He stepped closer. Taking my hand and putting something in it. "I want you to go back home and place this grenade under Manuel's car. It's a powerful weapon specially made to kill supernaturals. If you try to fight it, just know that your body count will increase to 10 tomorrow and I'll let you remember ripping those poor souls apart." … I returned to the mansion in a daze. This time, the bastard made me remember our meeting.

"If they all show up and gather in one room, I only need to throw one grenade. They will die or come close enough." A cold smile curved his lips. He had learned how to use grenades online.

It's the Misty Evergarden Grenade, a potent weapon designed to incapacitate even the most powerful vampires. As the grenade arcs through the air toward Vivaldi, I cry out, "Look out!" But Vivaldi merely eyes the Evergardenade with an expression of amusement, his lips forming a fleeting, sly grin. The grenade explodes in a cloud of swirling mist, enveloping Vivaldi in its hazy embrace. For a moment, I fear the worst—but then, with a swift clap of his hands, the fog dissipates, revealing Vivaldi.

“To the left again. Avoid his sword hand. Use the puddle for momentum. Hard kick to the inside of his knee. Throw the smoke grenade.” There isn’t much time for me to prepare. I crouch and slide the grenade out of its slot in the tac vest. It feels different from the ones years ago when I was in the military. I give it a quick glance to make sure I’m not wrong about what I’m holding. It’s one our tech team created a couple of years ago. I’ve never used it, but they call it ‘The Double Blind’. I have three seconds after I pull the pin until it emits an intense flash of light and thick, black smoke. I slip my finger into the ring of the pin while I pick up Kas’s sword with the other hand and pr

Our next shipment travelled from Russia and we risked the lives of our men , two innocent souls to save these people. “This isn't your property,” I heard one shout. I looked at my brother, waiting. “I said it's mine,” Achilles replied back, an angry frown on his face. “What are you doing?” He pointed towards the young girl that just came down from the back. “Not a single move from you,” the guard pointed the gun at Achilles,his hand on the trigger. “Any time now ,X.” I pulled out a grenade. “Let's go, losers," I screamed, throwing the grenade at them.

Gradually, my mind cleared. I remembered I'd attended Rebecca Greene's birthday cruise party as Jonathan Cooper's date. In her usual thrill-seeking fashion, Rebecca had proposed a gamble between Jonathan Cooper and William Reed: the loser's date would be tossed into the sea for five minutes, without any safety measures. Whether one of us would live or die was left entirely to chance. While Rebecca loved her dangerous games, I didn't want any part of her madness, let alone wager my life. But to appease her twisted desire, Jonathan and William had both held me down and agreed.

I know it belongs to Keith Caldwell. "Hurry! Meet me at the cliff. I've set the GPS coordinates. I know you can hear me Florence. Hurry, if you want to finally escape and save your pack. It's just right as you are their Luna” I gritted my teeth. I am not surprised he already knew that Nicholas and I were mates. Taking deep breaths to regulate my emotions, I glanced at the GPS, memorizing the route, then opened the glove compartment seeing a grenade and a tear gas grenade. Without hesitation, I grabbed the tear gas grenade.