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| A Clash Of Theives Fiona VS Rouge. [Please ask to join the threa | |
| d.] | |
| By: FionaFox Date: October 15, 2019, 5:27 pm | |
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| She wasn’t going to lie it sure did feel good to be | |
| getting back into the fray of things. Despite considering petty | |
| crimes like this beneath her nowadays it was causing her to feel | |
| nostalgic. There was just something so relaxing so familiar | |
| about a museum jewel heist that to the sly vixen it felt like no | |
| time had passed since she’d last done this. To her the | |
| security cameras, electric sensors, and around the clock guards | |
| were just part of the long game. Though so far this dump | |
| wasn’t winning much in the short time frame since | |
| she’d stealthily invited herself onto the premises | |
| she’d taken out- firmly encouraged five security guards to | |
| take an impromptu polished floor ‘nap’ and the | |
| security cameras she’d hacked into hours before just to | |
| make things more convenient for her.So if by chance there were | |
| guards she’d missed all they were going see for the time | |
| being on the cameras footage was an uneventful loop of the | |
| museum in all its boring glory. | |
| This was almost too easy, her footsteps fast and fleeting | |
| against the galleries flooring the female didn’t need to | |
| pull out a map to navigate where she was heading. Cloaked in | |
| black from head to toe the only visible thing about the infamous | |
| villainess at the moment was her sharp blue irises. Ordinarily | |
| she was nearly as conservative especially for something as | |
| simple as this but she’d been keeping an extremely low | |
| profile as late and she wanted to keep it that way at least | |
| until she got her bearings. Her pace coming to sudden slow as | |
| she closed in on her desired location the sight in the near | |
| distance she saw gave the smirk behind her mask a great deal of | |
| weight diamonds truly were a foxes best friend. | |
| Her sixth sense triggering in the eerily quiet moments that | |
| followed the female made no further advances ahead instead | |
| producing something circular small and metal from the rucksack | |
| that was hoisted on her back. “Predictable.. “ | |
| trailing off into an unimpressed silence the villainess threw | |
| her smoke bomb with forceful precision watching as the device | |
| whirled, rolled, and scattered ahead rolling into the middle of | |
| the room and setting off a series of not so painless looking | |
| electric laser beams only seconds later before her. And | |
| expectedly obstructing her path to her glisteningly gorgeous | |
| goal. An unaidable sigh passing through her lips as the | |
| challenge presented itself before her she shrugged off her bag | |
| and without a second thought began to launch herself forward | |
| into an effortlessly agile front flip in-between the narrow gaps | |
| the laser beams left. Twisting and tumbling her way through the | |
| hazardous radiation lights both her hands and feet barely | |
| touched the flooring long enough for there to be a sound. And | |
| soon enough as she anticipated she was back the right way up | |
| unscathed and strolling her way smug as ever towards her prize. | |
| “Gotcha.” | |
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