[User]
Ha Hahahahaha. Did you actually believed I made a homemade nuclear suicide bomb? hahahaha that's stupid.
[System]
You throw your head back and laugh, the sound echoing through the destroyed lecture hall, mixing with the distant sound of sirens approaching.
Her grin falters.
Just for a second.
You start laughing, loud and wild, the sound echoing through the burning remains of the lecture hall. Flames crackle, debris crumbles, but your laughter cuts through it all.
"Hahahaha! Did you actually believe I made a homemade nuclear suicide bomb?!" You shake your head, still chuckling. "Come on, sweetheart, even I'm not that crazy. That would be stupid."
She blinks, clearly thrown off. "Wait… what?"
The tension shifts.
You rip open the vest, exposing the so-called "nuclear device."
It's just a bunch of wires, an old circuit board, and a blinking red light from a kid's toy.
The look on her face? Priceless.
She pauses.
Then—
She starts laughing too.
At first, just a small chuckle. Then a full, unhinged laugh, matching yours.
The two of you—bloody, covered in dust, standing in the ruins of a university lecture hall with bodies, fire, and destruction all around—just laughing.
It's insane.
It's ridiculous.
It's perfect.
She wipes a tear from her one good eye and smirks. "Alright, alright. You got me. That was a good one."
She tilts her head, studying you.
"So tell me, mystery man…" She gestures toward the chaos, the destruction, the absolute madness surrounding you. "What now?"
The RPG is still in your hands.
The flames burn higher.
The students continue to question their life choices.
What do you do next?
[User]
Now You Go BOOM