Have you ever been in a dressing room outside of a island retreat, trying to figure out how to make up a plan to get in?
"Just use the front door," said Alvara, shortly. After looking at each other, we all laughed, but I was the first to stop and assume a more serious approach.
I gestured to Asher. "Bomb, please."
"Preferably a grenade.." I said, and when I didn't feel in it my hand, I asked,"Hello? Where is it? Hm? Hm?" I stared at him until he slowly pulled it out of his jacket and placed it in my out-stretched palm. "And?" I raised an eyebrow.
He sighed and set it off.
"Ooh," I said, "A classic fire-induced bomb. Okay." I opened the door and tossed it like you would a skipping stone, and it landed between a few soldiers guarding the entrance. It blew, and some rubble strewn over them. They yelled, but they weren't well enough trained to be calm.
"Let's go," I said, and in we went.
I am so sorry it is so short!!! Didn't have a lot of time. 3 or more upvotes or 2 or more comments and I will write the next before the weekend!