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>Lemy smiled as he threw the garage door open. Gordon, Lyle, BJ and Hugh Jr Followed him inside.
> “I didn’t know we had fireworks in the garage.” BJ said looking for the hiddne box full of illegal firecrackers.
> “Not here, but I know one place that does. Hughie your up.” Lemy gave a reassuring pat on Hugh back.
> He sighed pressing flat of his hand on the cement floor. Causing it to shift beneath them revealing a metal door with the words [Warning: Property of Lisa Loud.] in bold green text on it.
> “Nope.” Lyle walked right out of the garage. Not leaving but standing well outside the supposed blast zone.
> “Sooo Beej, mind letting me on why there’s a secret metal door in the floor.” Gordon asked the obvious question.
> “Our aunts a mad scientist.” BJ just told him like it was nothing.
> “Like we talkin’ Mad like not into vaccinations or-“
> “Genetic Mutations.” Bobby noted.
> “… You know we can just buy fireworks from Flips.”
> “We’ll probably be doing that either way. My mom has several security measures to make sure that door doesn’t budge. I only got the first door open because I’m have her DNA.”
> “And that where your boi Lemy comes in, because I’ve been practicing on how to hotwire stuff.”
> “Your gonna hotwire a security door?” Gordon questioned
> “Yeah man, I’ve been in her lab plenty times And I know for a fact she has some explosive stuff down there that’ll make for some killer fireworks.”
> “It would probably kill us.” Hugh tried to warn his cousin who was feeling his way around the cold steel door.
> “Look Man, I don’t know your aunt but this looks like its gonna go south real fast.” Gordon reasoned with Lemy but he wasn’t listening.
> “Guys! I got this.” He pulled off a panel revealing a series a wire and a timer.
[Security systems activated. Please walk away from the door or prepare to be made into molecules.]
> “He does not got this, BAIL!”
> They followed Gordons lead running out of the garage. Bobby stop and looked back to see his brother still fiddling with the wires.
> The meek boy ran back and tried to pull his brother away, noticing the timer had 20 seconds left on the clock.
> “Lemy, forget about the stupid fireworks!” He pulled in vain trying to get Lemy away from the panel he was quickly pulling and adjusting wires.
> “I got this. I got this. I got this.” He kept repeating to himself trying not to look at the clock.
> 15 seconds.
> BJ found himself being pulled away himself, Gordon throwing him over his shoulder and carrying him out of there.
> Lemy had practiced for hours on radios. and stereos, and computers. Okay so a security door isn’t the same thing, but it was close enough.
> 10 seconds.
> At this point he had forgot all about the fireworks and just wanted to stop it before it turned him into dust. He just needs a few more seconds.
> 5 seconds
> In desperation he pulled 4 greens wires at the same time. Pushing the tips together as Sparks flew.
> The door powered down with just 2 seconds to spar.
> Lemy stood in there in shock at his success, slowly starting to laugh. Turning to the others, holding up the wires in victory.
> “That’s right. I win! Nothing can stop Lemy Limbiscuit Loud!”
[Security 1 of 12 passed, Security 2 now restarting counter.]
> “Damn it.”
> The second the counter hit 0 and a sonic boom blasted Lemy straight out the garage. The others watching as he flew past them and faceplanted against the front windshield of the family van that had just pulled up. With his still dad behind the wheel.
> “Hey buddy.”
> “Hei daed.” Lemy tried to with his face messed stuck to the glass.
> “Tried to get your aunts lab again?”
> “Uh Huh.”
> “Your lucky I convinced her to out the death ray.” He nodded not surprised on sons repeat offense “your still grounded for two weeks.”
> “That’s fair.” Lemy said passing out