#mimicryminene

[clawsoflust]

[ btw lust is black widow XD ]

{ Ooooooh yes! i approve of this! }

[clawsoflust]

*Gives you a grenade* "Some grey face told me to give you one..."

[ slices it in half ]

   "--I don't like to be handed things."

[clawsoflust]

"Nothing..." *shifty eyes*

"Then stop staring. It's rude."

[clawsoflust]

*looks at your hair*

Feels observed. 

         "Is something?"

[flowering-mizuho]

[[ This is really late but I couldn't think on anything with your character ;A; so I used a characteristic instead :DD ]]

"A bomb?" The little raven ninja asked the man in front of him, tilting her head with curiosity. "Like, a smoke bomb?"

He laughed. "Not quite." Said, shaking his head slightly and smiling to her. "These are different kind of bombs, with a higher level of technology, developed to cause massive explosions in a much bigger ratio." The little girl furrowed her brows in disgust.

"Yes, possibly, if it gets on wrong hands it is. But it does have its useful utilities as well, like demolishing old big buildings, or even exterminating a high amount of monsters from a zone."

"B-But it's still dangerous..." She bit her lip. "What if someone gets caught in the explosion?"

"As I say, it's an useful object while the person in its power doesn't misuse it." He nodded and continued. "But since that would be nearly impossible, to avoid all possible misuses from people, we need to study their characteristics so we could deactivate them in that case."

"Deactivate...?" She smiled innocently. "Then they can be deactivated?"

"Of course." He crossed his arms over his chest and nodded again. "But it takes some work, effort, and knowledge about its technology to do so." The little girl sighed loudly.

"D'awww, then it's not just turn a switch and that? Can't we just cut some cable?"

"Unless you want to risk yourself into a major explosion, no. It's not that easy." She didn't reply, but simply blew a strand of her hair off her face in rather frustration.

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'Damnit!' She continued running over the city, bomb in hand, in direction to the entrance. Tonight was a special celebration, and a lot of people had their life in risk for a maniac terrorist's need to blow up the entire government and church. 

People watched her run, legs ached at being put on their limit and breath hitched in exhaustion, but the adrenaline that was running through her system kept her running, and running... She couldn't let everyone here die for it, she'd promised to be successful in this particular mission, and there was no chance for mistake.

'Stupid bombs, why do they have to be so complicated to deactivate?!' She mentally growled while keeping her pace, running, the bomb tickled a bit faster now, and she was getting desperate. She almost wished she could deactivate in one of the ways Taiga had explained it, but she hadn't paid much attention back there, honestly she didn't care at the moment.

'No sense in thinking about Taiga's explanation right now, I need to get this out of the city!' Mentally huffed, even though she really regretted being a lazy-ass during such an important lecture.

And with that, after going out of the city, and with the bomb alarming its closeness to destruction, she prayed to whoever mighty holy being was up there to help her, threw the bomb to the air, and used a counterattack, summoning Efreet right before the object had finally blown.

In the city, people's attention was caught for the explosion outside of the city, bright and strangely beautiful sight of destruction.

[deisplosionslogged]

"I'm a terrorist as well not to mention a damn good one!" She hissed

"oh really? can your shitty bombs do this—?"

[deisplosionslogged]

"What are you a caveman this is a bomb! So if you piss me off again the bomb will go boom!"

”..that’s a bomb? sweetie uh— if you don’t mind,” the clay like centipede started to crawl up his shoulder and wiggle its antennas at her. “this is a bomb, and secondly i would love to see you try and kill me and obviously bombs go boom. art is an explosion, fleeting, the way you say it just sounds disgusting and primal.” scoffs— amateur. “i’m a terrorist at heart you just sound like a basic fire cracker.”

[deisplosionslogged]

"I lost my eye you ass!" Minene said showing him a grenade

"—ah," he stared at the grenade before batting her hand out of his face rather annoyed. "first off— don’t do that, second off— how the fuck was i suppose to know that and i did ask what happened, so don’t bitch at me, un.” pauses briefly. “what the hell is that?” refers to the grenade by pointing at it.