Phone App: Portable Armory 70 Old Friend: Part 13

1900 Hours. A bench below a tree in the park on the school.

Lizeth was sitting with her phone on a bench inside the school. She was retrieving a phone call from Marinka. That FSB agent thanked her for her favor in removing the bomb.

Lizeth: "Yeah. I know."

Marinka: "Still, why did you join the SAS?"

Lizeth: "I prefer not to answer that question."

Marinka: "I'm in the capital right now. I will leave in three hours. Could you meet me, we can't talk about the things I'm supposed to tell you on the phone."

Lizeth: "I can't. Can you send the details through the usual source?"

Marinka: "Ok. It's a shame that I can't meet with you. Hmm, maybe next time Lynx. [Sending Files]."

Lizeth: "I apologize for the inconvenience."

Marinka: "Don't worry too much about it. Besides, you've done more than what I expected."

Lizeth: "Thanks, ma'am."

Marinka: "Have fun finding that thing."

Lizeth: "What thing?"

Marinka: "Just read the files that I sent to you."

Lizeth: "Ok."

Lizeth closed her phone. She opened the files that Marinka sent. It was about a bomb as usual, but it wasn't an ordinary bomb. It was an extraordinary bomb.

[STK-12-5-L]

A prototype nuclear warhead that has a yield of 100 kilotons. Due to its tiny size, it's used for covert nuking in a foreign territory. It also causes a nasty side effect of the radiation damage. It's packed in a silver suitcase. The damage radius of this bomb is two kilometers with a safe evacuation zone of five kilometers.

Marinka's note: This is the bomb that Amar and his group stole. Well, you can see the damage that it will cause. Find that bomb as quickly as you can. Too bad that we didn't have any Intel yet on the bomb. Well, good luck.

[End Of Information]

'Hmmmph, the Russian is really putting their hands on a weapon of ma.s.s destruction,' Lizeth thought as she closed her phone and looked at the sky. She sighed. It felt that she really got deep into the mess that the Russians made.

Lynn was the only person that had the idea of the existence of a nuke until Lizeth got the intel of that nuke. If she was a regular student, she wouldn't have known about that information. She didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse. h.e.l.l, she didn't even have any idea on that nuke whereabouts. She could just run away, but her freedom was priceless. She was willing to pay that bounty no matter the cost, even when she put her life on the line.

Lizeth walked back to her dormitory. She walked to the common room where the TV was available. There were some of her seniors there watching soap operas, but Lizeth was only going to make a coffee for herself.

She headed to the dispenser and grabbed a gla.s.s and filled it with hot water and instant coffee. As she stirred her coffee, one of the seniors greeted her.

"Hi Lizeth," she said as she was sitting on the couch while watching the soap opera.

"Hi there," Lizeth continued stirring her coffee.

"How's Clara? We're worried about her," She said.

"She's fine now," Lizeth sipped on her coffee.

"I'm glad to hear that. What happened to her?" She asked.

"Car crash."

"Oh, some of our friends said that she was committing suicide, but failed," That senior said. It looked like that she wasn't one of the bullies.

"I think it's false news," Lizeth said as she headed upstairs.

"See you tomorrow Lizeth," they said.

"See you," Lizeth walked to her room. She opened her room and she walked back to her bed. She saw Lynn's bed and it was empty. It was expected, but how about Clara?

Lizeth got out of her room and headed to Clara's room. Because she didn't have the key to her room, she hacked into the door. She opened the door and saw her bed. It was empty too.

She further opened that door and got surprised by a voice, "What are you doing there Lizeth?" Lizeth was shocked by that voice.

"Ehh..." Clara was sitting on the study table. She was studying, "I just want to check on you since the door wasn't locked."

"Really?"

"Yeah. See you later Clara," Lizeth closed the abruptly as she entered her room again. 'Where's Lynn?' she wondered as she observed Lynn's empty bed. Little did she knew, Lynn was doing something different than her.

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2000 Hours. Trinity high school, Administration Room.

Lynn was infiltrating the school ground to grab some information that Lizeth gave to her. As far as she knew, Lynx and Lizeth were a different person. Still, she felt that she needed to get the blackmail. It could be very valuable for her since experimenting with students was a violation of human rights.

Unlike Lizeth who preferred a hacking tool, Lynn relied on crowbar and bolt cutters to open the door. She had a System Hack, but she rarely used it because it was completely useless in a combat environment. It looked like she would need it sooner or later.

She opened the door using a crowbar and bolt cutters because it was her style. If she saw any security guards, she would go bang bang with her Silenced SCAR-H. Besides, it's hard to survive 7.62 ammo if you're an ordinary person. She lapsed her rifle with a 7.62 Sabot round to make sure that she had the biggest armor penetration. She wore a heavy armor as usual.

"Open Shazam," she gained access to the administration office. She searched the princ.i.p.al computer for any files that had [Top Secret] written onto it. She wanted to know what kind of social experiment that was established there and who the perpetrator was.

She kicked from door to door to search for the princ.i.p.al's computer. She found it. It was in the corner of the administration room. She accessed that computer with her phone.

"C'mon, show me the money."