Ring Pull Smoke Bomb Novels & Stories

“Then I shall make sure that you stay dead this time!” “Not today, I’m afraid,” said Sam coldly before he grabbed Jessica’s arm and pulled her roughly to her feet. “I’m just here to retrieve one of our own. Rest assured, we’ll meet again someday, Selina.” “Wait!” But it was too late, as Yuri saw Sam draw out two small black balls from within his pockets which she recognised immediately as smoke bombs which Sam threw on the ground immediately, enveloping the entire area with a thick white smokescreen.

he muttered dangerously as he pulled out a cigarette. Smoke.

I nodded and calmed myself down and put my hands into my pocket bringing out one of the grenades. Removing the pin which was as hard as a rock I threw it at Ethan. The grenade landed exactly in front of Ethan. Seeing the grenade Ethan let go of the Alpha and immediately backed off with his men. "One!" "Two!" "Three!" "Boom!" I counted as the grenade exploded but it wasn't a bomb type it was a smoke type. So immediately it exploded white gas filled everywhere and I could see Romeo signal to the soldier to drive over while he ran over to the alpha and picked him up.

During the brief, intense scuffle, as he grappled with another Serpent, Jason's hand skillfully unclipped a small cylinder from the operative's tactical vest, it was a smoke grenade. He created distance with a powerful push kick, then pulled the pin and threw the grenade hard onto the marble floor between him and the converging operatives. HissSSSSS Thick white smoke instantly swell outward, filling the foyer with an impenetrable cloud. Shouts of surprise and muffled commands echoed within the smoke.

The prairie is every bit as dangerous as the sea, and here, sharks hide in every shadow. The scent of smoke hits my lungs, and I slow, lifting my head to take a deep breath. Something is on fire. I come to a stop and inhale a few more times. The scent of burning timber registers. This isn’t a grass fire. It smells like the forest after a lightning strike. But there is no forest near us. It has to be a structure fire. Another whiff brings the milder scent of burning leather–and then a fainter note of fur and flesh. “What is that?” Kan asks through the mind-link.

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!"

Blake grumbled, getting hold of the camera and stomping on it angrily. Blake stood frozen when he heard the siren of the police, he grabbed his important stuff into a bag and took the elevator down. The elevator stopped and he got down, looking up he could see the police at a distance, he sighted the smoke bomb and got hold of it. “ The fuck!!” Blake snorted, covering his nose before throwing the smoke bomb to different angle and he got into another elevator which will take him down. “ That's what you deserve…coming after me” Blake let out a laughter when he saw some of the police going down after inhaling the smoke.

good thing that man's office was soundproof and Giane's cubicle was a bit far so the chances of causing a ruckus were close to none. He inhaled, sucking in all the air into his nose before exhaling, a loud gasp leaving his lips. He stared at the wall for moments with only one thing in his mind: he needed to smoke. He needed to smoke all this stress out of his system. Just a puff of one cigarette would grant him some solace. He was about to fish out his pack but out of the blue, his phone rang. "Hey."

And then, without warning, something flew through the air from the shattered window. A small ball rolled across the floor, stopping right in the center of the room. “It’s a smoke bomb!” And then—boom! A cloud of smoke erupted instantly, thick and choking. It stung my eyes and filled my nose with acrid fumes. I coughed violently, covering my face, but it was too late to hold back entirely. Shouts of confusion and curses filled the air, echoing around the room. Then strong hands gripped me wrapping around my waist. I felt myself lifted off the ground, suspended in midair. We leapt through the window, and a grappling hook was secured into the concrete before we landed softly.

I yanked at the chain again, I was getting pissed off that the necklace didn't want to come off. He smirked, his eyes filled with amusement as he watched me struggle. "It's not just any necklace, Ariel. That's a bomb. A tiny, but effective one." His lips curled into a grin. "And with just one word from me, it'll detonate. Doesn't matter where you run, how far you go. If I say the word, you're gone." Hearing this I froze. My hands trembled as I tried to pull it off again. It wasn't coming off!