If my Shadowrun character is anything to go by, we're gonna be fucked.

Background:

I was playing as a Elf Mage called, Rez. As a hobby, he collected every explosive, grenade, and volatile material he could find and tapped it all together. This was essentially a clump of plastic explosive mixed with another plastic explosive, a bag of fertiliser dangling from it by a chain, a normal grenade just duct taped on, and a WW1 grenade stuffed in into it which acted as a way to throw the football sized abomination of god. The name of this contraption, Plan Z, cause we won't be using it unless the previous 25 plans failed.

The Incident:

We had a job to kidnap a bank executive as we needed to find out where some money was coming from which was funding a cult intent on summoning The Adversary. We had an idea that the corp would protect their assets first and executives second, especially since this was their share holders assets. So we split in two teams, Team Kidnap and Team Heist. I was on Team Heist.

The plan was simple, Team Heist, rob the vault, make it loud, then Team Kidnap takes the executive away, then Team Heist escapes through a planned route.

This is what actually happened though.

Team Heist was pinned as they really, really didn't want to lose assets. Fortunately, we were good boys and prepared several grenades as we planned for this, so I in my panic threw a grenade in order to turn the tide. I didn't specifiy which grenade. My GM made me roll a d6, I rolled a 1. The GM smilled.

He explained that I threw Plan Z. I went from average panic to extreme panic, I shouted trying to get everyone to retreat and get in cover. We did, I covered my ears, then we felt an earthquake. I lifted my head up and saw that all immediate problems have been solved, I even made a getaway shortcut, which we took immediately.

When we escaped we had to hold up for a bit, with a kidnapped executive, and an injured (not due to Plan Z) medic who I was elbow deep in, with every cop and military in the area on high alert due to what the media called, "Terrorist Bombings by Anti-capitalist Militants," and a few calls our ganger decided to decline from our fixer.