"Atom's tits!" Tycho swore as he pushed his way forward towards the heaping handful of explosives the bandit pulled from his jacket. Pulling out his trench knife, he waved it in the bandit's face and said, "Hold still or I'll just kill you," before grabbing him by the collar and dragging him towards the fire and cutting his jacket open to get the best view of the bomb rig. He unspooled a bunch of coiled up wires and pulled the block of C4 out towards him. Shrugging off his camo cloak, he laid it on the ground and placed the block of C4 on it. "You know, if any of you pricks wanna help, get me some light." Three wires were sticking out of the block of C4. That means up to three blasting caps. Tycho ran his knife lightly across the top of the rectangular block parallel to the first wire and started peeling the C4 apart. "Heh, this is my kind of pottery class," he joked, poking fun at the explosive's texture. He found a blasting cap and wedged it out of the clay-like explosives with his knife. Handing the wire the cap was attached to to the bandit, Tycho repeated the process with the other two wires. The second one was dummy, just a wire stuck into the C4. "Oh, so this guy thinks he's smart, does he?" Tycho murmured to himself before slicing into the block again, only to pull out yet another dummy wire. Tycho looked almost disappointed. "Dumbass, where'd you learn bombmaking, the movies?" His only response was a small pop and a yelp from the bandit as the blasting cap he was holding went off.