Explosive Action“Bait. How is it bait?” He yelled at her. “Watch,” she said as she opened the vial and poured the contents over a grenade that she’d grabbed from somewhere.
The minute she had cracked the vial the tentacles had stopped thrashing. He looked up and saw what looked like a pale eye peering at him.
The firing had stopped and the creature pushed its way out of the building. “Throw it,” he muttered under his breath. “Not yet,” she mouthed.
The creature moved closer as she took slow steps back. She threw it. A tentacle whipped out and grabbed it.