Thread:TEOR-MMMM/@comment-35691777-20190405061109/@comment-26173711-20190407070133

Dallas had to come up with a plan quick. He was surrounded by soldiers; he was clearly outgunned. How could he escape?

Crossing his arms, he secretly took a frag grenade from the pocket of his suit. "Oh, is that so? Well then..."

He quickly pulled the pin and held the grenade, careful not to release his grip on the spoon; the only thing keeping the grenade from exploding.

"Don't shoot! I have a grenade! I pulled the pin, if you shoot me, I'll drop it, and we're all gonna be blown sky high!" He held his hands up, clearly showing the grenade in one hand and the pin in the other.