There was a noticeable tension in the air, no one has started fighting yet and no one dared. They were covering us on all sides I'm not even sure Lucky could get out of a situation like this but we didn't have much of a choice.
They were confident in their plan, if we tried anything then we would be fired upon and if we did nothing then we would also be fired upon, we were sitting ducks. I didn't dare to move my legs let alone flinch them, that Scientist Toilet knows about my legs so if I get up then it could be seen as a sign of retaliation.
What should we do what can we do, I looked around trying to think of something but it wasn't until our squad leader, Crook cameraman, pointed something out. He was right next to me and nudged his shoulder a little bit to get my attention. On the rest of the balcony's were the same charges that blew up our balcony. And in the center appeared to be a host if we destroyed that then theirs a chance we destroy everything else.
The Scientist Toilet didn't know where we were going to appear so he got nervous and over prepared, we can use this. But we don't have a way to detonate them, we don't even know how to detonate them... unless. Cameraman #403 he has that weird keycard of his, it emits a weird electronic current around itself and it might just be enough to blow up the rest of the balcony's.
I looked at our squad leader and nodded and he looked relieved since I finally figured it out. I nudged Squeakerman and pointed out the same thing. It took him a moment but once he realized the what I was thinking he followed Crook cameraman's example and did the same thing.
We were all laying down so we should be harder spot but as the nudges and nods went on I started getting nervous, what if I wasn't on the same mindset of Crook cameraman? What if everyone reached a different conclusion than I did, this was a harder version of telephone and telephone never goes right.
My head was filled with thoughts on how this could go wrong, that when Squeakerman nudged me again I was almost filled with dread until I realized what he had. They got it, the device I gently and cautiously reached for it, my hands trembling in anticipation. Until a voiced boomed throughout the room.
"And just what are you doing?" I slowly looked up.
It was the Scientist Toilet, and he looked pleased, a horrible grin stretching from ear to ear. His face drenched in shadows with only his teeth being visible, a daunting image as if he just found a new toy.
"You think I wouldn't notice the nodding and nudging," he rotated himself, "even if your laying down it's hard to not to notice a few muscle movements from the corner of my eye, besides it's hard to keep a bright green thing out of sight."
My lens was running cold, what can I do what should I do. From this distance Squeakerman won't be able to fire the keycard for the chain reaction we're hoping for. I could grab it and quickly toss it to Crook cameraman, but I'd probably die the moment I grabbed it. Should I do it myself? I'm not even confident in my own gun skills so what chance do I have of hitting something that small!
All eyes were on me, and Squeakermans arm was giving way, I needed to do something quickly but what? Dammit. Dammit! I don't have an idea on anything right now! Is this it?! Not only do I kill Plunger and Lucky but also my entire squad, are you serious!
My mind couldn't think of anything to save us and in the end I didn't need to. For a fraction of a second the room illuminated in a green light, it would go unnoticed if you weren't paying attention but I was paying attention and I noticed.
It was the keycard but Squeakerman had it in his hand right now? And Crook cameraman was trying to get it. I looked up and saw the only 3 that could've done it, Plunger, Lucky, and that dark speakerman. They looked completely still but one of them had to do it but who? I didn't have time to think on that as the room around us was yet again engulfed in light only it wasn't green.

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I'm Not A Simp.
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