Post by MojaveRattler on Jul 14, 2010 0:26:06 GMT -5
Glancing about the people that where walking past him made him think about things. Seemed like things were well made and getting into this place would not be to easy. Suddenly he slipped into a side alley, telling his mind to stop.. it seemed to do just that. It was night, black pants and a tight black top, shoes made to make no sound as they hit the ground. This object can't be terribly easy to reach and he knows this. Time passed, it was elven at night. At the building, climbing the wall and entering the building through the window he had picked early on in the day. Slipping past the guards and the various people still awake in this grand building. These people had a very expensive object he was hired to steal for a rival of this noble. With grace he slipped through all the alarms without triggering one. Like a dance that no one else could ever hope to learn. Mesmerize those who watched him he would but, not a soul could hear him. Not one person knew he was here. Grinning as the object came into his view, with skill and speed he took it from it's glass case. Vanishing from the room and exiting the building. "Perfect" Ace whispered, as he scaled down the wall. Feet touching the ground and he began to jog. Suddenly he heard rapid running behind him. "SHIT!" Bolting down the alleys and the black cloth bag banging against his hips. Grunting because the object was not light and nor was it gentle in hitting his hips. I'm gonna have a bruise 'der later..damn.. no fair. Keeping up his pace and moving through the alleys. Leaping over things and knocking others down to try and slow his chaser.
Suddenly his hand was seized and he pulled and fought. Tried to get free but his feet got tripped up somehow. Yelping in shock and then grunting as he hit the ground and air was knocked from his lungs. Panting and shoving and trying to strike the pressure points on the person above him. Nearly he had escaped but something had happened.. something had stopped him.. something had got in the way.
Suddenly his hand was seized and he pulled and fought. Tried to get free but his feet got tripped up somehow. Yelping in shock and then grunting as he hit the ground and air was knocked from his lungs. Panting and shoving and trying to strike the pressure points on the person above him. Nearly he had escaped but something had happened.. something had stopped him.. something had got in the way.