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Post by Gabriel Gallows on Oct 22, 2012 18:54:06 GMT
All his life he had spent in either Alexandria or Lindblum, he thought he would be there for a lot longer as well. However, due to a little dip into a courier bag he had found out there was someone in need of a thief. The cash was something he could not turn his nose up at.
So, sneaking onto transport he went to Esther and picked up the contract, and, yet again, sneaking onto another transport he was on his way to Midgar. He could not believe, it, just by chance he had visited two of the biggest techno cities in Gaia, and he was about to take on his first big score.
That was about two days ago, and he was currently in a place they called Sector Six. He found out, if he wanted to sneak into Shinra, his target, going through there was the best way to go about it. It had taken him a lot of digging, and a little bit of stealing, but he was ready to go.
He had found out, the most direct route to get up to Shinra Inc was climbing up a massive wall, and, he had just reached the wall he had been told about. As he stood there he looked up the wall and smirked, “Well, time to make my mark on this world.” With that he started to make his climb.
The climb itself was tougher than he had thought, but, he had managed to do it, quickly enough, using his naturally agility to make light work of some of the parts. As he reached the top of the wall he kept himself hidden, but at the same time, making sure he could get a good view of the area. As he hid there he smirked again, “Time to get to work.”
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The time for hanging around was almost up, if you didn't make a move now you wouldn't get the chance. Thet key was watching the movements of the SOLDIER operatives patrolling, there had to be a chance to slide in unnoticed somehow. {Make your way inside the HQ. Try not to get spotted now.}
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Post by Gabriel Gallows on Oct 25, 2012 7:05:41 GMT
Leon watched as the President made his way into the Shin-ra INC building accompanied by a group of guys that he knew he did not want to tangle with. Leon was a skilled thief, but, he was not a skilled fighter by any stretch of the imagination, and even a basic level guard might be more than a match for him. So, he knew he had to get in, and out, without getting spotted, or, if he did get caught it might be the last thing he did.
When they entered the building he knew his time for laying low was nearly up, and he needed to make his more soon, if not at that very point in time. Looking at the guards he watched them as the moved, judging how to get in without getting caught. He belly crawled his was forward, so, by his judgment he was as close as he could get without actually getting spotted, well, he hoped at least.
As he continued to watch he brought his knees forward slightly, so, he could move quickly and quietly into the building without getting spotted. It seemed that the guards moved in, and there was about a ten second window as they marched outwards, one to the left, and one to the right. He knew, within that window, he would need to make his move.
After a few more marches he took a deep breath, and, as the guards turned to march outwards he pushed forward, and moved quickly and quietly as he possibly could. As he moved forward he kept his eyes of both of the guards as best he could. Just as he was passing the line they had marched he saw they were about to turn, and he held a gasp as he pushed himself just that little bit hard.
It seemed, his timing and speed had paid off, and he was passed the entrance guards. However, he looked around quickly until he found a spot he could hide. He knew, now he was in the Shin-ra building, things were only going to get tougher, but, it was because of that knowledge he knew he was going to enjoy himself. After all, he loved a challenge, and this heist would be infamous.
Post by FF:JE Manager on Nov 17, 2012 18:40:58 GMT
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"We aren't a high enough rank to know what goes in the labs, I don't even think President Shinra knows."
"Yeah well you haven't seen the fire power they got for the higher ranks, it's epic man."
All you needed now was a hot woman to fall in your lap and you would be rolling in it so to speak. On the wall in front of you were signs to different areas and as expected the lab and the armoury were labelled up, you wouldn't have time to visit both but either place would hold something of value. If you were smart and talented enough you could even make it out of the HQ without being spotted. Heh Shin-ra won't know what hit them.
{Choose to steal from the lab or from the armoury. Head left for the lab and right for the armoury.}
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Post by Gabriel Gallows on Nov 17, 2012 19:04:44 GMT
Leon crouched there, hiding the best he could, which, as two members of SOLDIER passed, seemed to be good enough. Leon listened in on the chat and he could not help but smirk, dear diary, jackpot. He waited for the two SOLDIER to head out of sight before he started to plan his next move.
Looking around he saw signs and, when he took a closer look it seemed to be that both the labs and the armoury were up, but on opposite ends, which frustrated him. He knew if he wanted to get in and out quickly and without getting caught he would not be able to get to both places, so, he needed to pick.
As he thought on the topic he knew he was supposed to get something incriminating for his client, but, there were two prime areas for this. True, there would be loads of stuff he could grab in the labs, but, something was telling him those weapons might by just the ticket, plus, if he played his cards right, he might be able to steal a little bit more and sell them off for a few extra gil.
So finally making his choice he looked around to make sure no one was around or could see him if he left his hiding place. Once he had done a couple of good scans of the surrounding area he got up. He did not like it, but, just in case, he drew the rusty iron dagger he had, just in case he needed to fight, before heading right towards the armoury.
Post by FF:JE Manager on Nov 23, 2012 19:33:35 GMT
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"Hey! Intruder near the armoury!"
Shit. Well in such a military orientated building you were going to get spotted surely. The armoury was close by...maybe if you could just run that bit faster....
A tall burly looking man dressed in a First Class uniform stepped out in front of you. He crossed his muscular arms over his chest while more lower ranked SOLDIERS surrounded you. The First Class Soldier chuckled as he took a step closer to you.
"Alright kid drop that butter knife ya got there and kick it over here. You're surrounded so make it easy on yaself."
[Comply with SOLDIER or refuse to relinquish your dagger.]
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Post by Gabriel Gallows on Nov 23, 2012 21:53:04 GMT
As Leon reached another part of the building, on his way to the armoury he thought this was a little too easy, however, he pushed that thought out of his head. A good thief knew, it was only easy when the job was done. However, he heard clacking of heels coming from somewhere so he quickly looked around for a good spot to hide. It did not take him long and ducked into another shadowy area.
Hiding he watched two brunettes walk by talking about various things, all girly. Leon withheld a sigh as he watched them walk by. He would rather get in and out of the Shin-Ra building quickly; he would rather not have to deal with any of their military. He did not know much about the world outside of the Mist Continent, but he knew of SOLDIER, and, since he was not much of a fighter, he would not want to come face to face with even one their lower ranking members.
When the coast was, apparently clear he stepped out of the shadows and made his way further towards the armoury. However, as soon as he took his first steps he came face to face with, great, a fighter, assumedly SOLDIER. However, from the looks of things he seemed to be a greenhorn. True, if it came down to a fight Leon would more than likely lose, but, he could make a break for it and give the guy the slip. If he did that, his job would be a whole lot harder, never the less it beat prison, or worse.
So, with that sorted he went to make a break for it, but, as if the fates gave him another bitch slap, a second, far more imposing character came into view, followed by a lot more of them. Leon looked around and saw he was surrounded. This, was not good, one SOLDIER would be hard for him to beat, but a whole bunch of them. He could try and make a break for it, but, if he made a move, a wrong one, it could spell the end for him. So, as instructed he dropped his knife and raised his hands into the air and place them behind his head.
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The two SOLIDERs restraining you pulled you towards another elevator on the opposite side of the hallway, you noticed several employees in long white coats which you could assume to be scientists. They looked to you briefly before walking away and turning towards the labs. One of the SOLDIER recruits pressed the button for the elevator briefly letting go of your arm. You had a chance....you could take it..
{Either break free and hide in the armoury or stay put.}
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Post by Gabriel Gallows on Dec 1, 2012 12:18:28 GMT
Leon stood there as he was manhandled, “Hey watch it, I’m a prisoner, not a piñata.” However, as he said this the larger man walked towards him. Leon looked at the man was not look of worry in his eyes, like he had a plan, however, with the punch to the side of his face his eyes rolled back and he passed out, assumedly as he slumped into the grip of the two that were holding him.
As he was dragged the assumedly knocked out Leon kept an slight eye open, taking in his route. He knew it was not the right time to escape, if he did, there was a good chance he would be caught again, and that time around he might get more than just a slap upside the head. So, as they reached the area he used the small amount of vision he had to take in the surrounding area, wanting to take in every inch of the place, for his escape, and great victory over Shin-Ra.
However, when one of the SOLDIERs who had been dragging him let go, he was actually tempted to scarper. From what he could gather, there were a few places to hide. However, he would rather stick with the original plan, well, the plan that formed in his head when he had been caught. So, he remained there, slumped in one of the SOLDIER’s grip as they waited for the elevator. He thought, this way, he might actually get a chance to steal from both the Lab and the Armoury.
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"....."
Blonde strands of hair appeared from under her hood as she strode past you. She glanced back to you and sighed lightly.
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Post by Gabriel Gallows on Dec 8, 2012 22:26:01 GMT
Leon was slumped there looking at the ground, trying his best to keep an eye on how he was being taking, the route to the cells. He knew how to get to the armoury from the elevator, so, he was just linking the cells to the elevator. However, when they reached their stop, where they were supposed to be moving, they were not. The next thing he knew was the two members SOLDIER fell to the floor with blood seeping from their jumpers.
Lucky enough for Leon he was quick enough to keep his balance and he looked up. What Leon saw took him by surprise; it was a blonde woman in all white except for flashes of red. The style of the clothing was quite revealing, well, the top was. Not that he was complaining, but, it was not exactly the type of dress he was use to, since, well, he was from Alexandria. He looked at her surprised by the fact someone could drop two members of SOLDIER, even low ranking ones that easy.
When she passed him she glanced at him and asked if he was one of them, he simply replied, “No mam, just a thief trying to make a few gil.” He was unsure how to go about things. The way the things had turned out he could quickly make his way to the armoury quickly and get out of the building before they knew what happened. However, there was the woman, what was she planning, and what was she doing here. He did not like knowing things, a thief’s main asset is the knowledge of the task all things around however, she was an unknown, and he did not like that.
Post by FF:JE Manager on Dec 12, 2012 19:36:37 GMT
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"Well kid I'm only here for one thing and frankly thieving isn't my thing, I'm more up close and personal if you get my drift."
She spoke with an accent native to the Mist Continent but it wasn't Alexandria more Lindblum. She dropped her hands from her slender hips and placed one arm around your shoulder pulling herself closer to you. She started to walk still holding your shoulder so you would walk with her.
"There's something in the armoury I need to get hold of so if you're heading that way maybe we can watch each others backs until we get what we both want."
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Post by Gabriel Gallows on Dec 13, 2012 18:26:28 GMT
Leon stuck back as she checked the corner. As she was looking to, assumedly, see if the close was clear Leon looked down at the bodies and gave them the once over, checking for gil or valuables. He quickly retrieved his rusty iron dagger, and placed it on his belt. True, the thief was not much of a fighter, but, he felt safer knowing he had the blade on him.
When she spun around and started to talk he got what she was saying, but, he could not help but give her the once over. He had to admit, he liked what he saw, however, he knew it was not the time for that, he had a job to do. When she mentioned she was heading to the armoury he could not help but smile, but, something in the back of his mind told him to be wary, and, as a good thief always did, he paid heed to those words of warning.
After she had finished talking, and put the question towards him he continued to smile, but, even though he looked carefree, he was weighing out all possible avenues in his mind. True, he was a good thief, one of the best in Alexandria, however, he was not much of a fighter, as stated before, and, a trained assassin, he was assuming, would be good, he would supply the skill, she would supply the muscle, so, “Sure, I’ll watch your back, since, after all, we both want something from the same place.”
Post by FF:JE Manager on Dec 14, 2012 16:05:50 GMT
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; background-color: #9a7f9f; -moz-border-radius: 0px 30px 30px 0px; border-radius: 0px 30px 30px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 30px 30px 0px; padding: 10px;] [style=float: right; -moz-border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; background-image: url(http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff276/Adiona/larina2.jpg); width: 100px; height: 100px;] [/style] [style=float: right; margin-right: 5px;][/style][style=color: #d792a4; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24px; font-weight: italic; text-transform: lowercase; padding-bottom: 5px; margin-bottom: 2px; border-bottom: 1px dashed #b8d5b8; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center;]This Is Your Journey[/style][style=color: #a498d8; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24px; font-weight: italic; text-transform: lowercase; padding-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; border-top: 1px dashed #b8d5b8; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center;]Follow Your Destiny[/style][style=width: 420px; padding: 5px; font-family: verdana; background-color: #9d89a0; border: 1px dotted #6b586f; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #584d5a;] A smirk crossed her face as she dropped her hand from your shoulder, she slid past you and peered around the corner once more to make sure no more SOLDIERs had made their way here. She motioned for you to follow her as she walked around the corner. Her free flowing white skirt clung to her hips quite tightly as she walked down the corridor towards the armoury. The female assassin kept her arms by her sides and gently walked not making much sound as she did. Up ahead the armour door appeared to be ajar which slowed down the assassin.
"......steady."
Her voice was now a low murmur as she slipped against the wall beside the door, her movements were precise she didn't put a foot out of place. The assassin peered through the gap in the door before pushing it open, you could hear a sigh of relief come from her as she walked into the armoury. With her hands on her hips she began to look around the room that held a multitude of weapons and armours. It was a theif's gold mine....or a soldiers.
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Post by Gabriel Gallows on Dec 15, 2012 9:36:14 GMT
Leon followed closely behind, making sure he could spring into action, well spring away from the action, if need be. He copied her movements perfectly, except for when she looked around corners. Leon, as stated many times in the past, was not much of a fighter, however, his speed, agility and reflexes were something to marvel at. He sometimes thought about learning how to use a weapon, properly, it could save him a lot of trouble in the future, but, he was not that strong, so, if he did how would he go about things?
When they reached the armoury he smiled for a moment or two as he saw the door ajar, well, it was not that he was not wary of that fact, it was just, well, it save him a lot of time and effort when it came to getting around the locks. When they reached the wall he pressed his back up against it, his hand gently resting on the handle of his dagger. He did not know what help he would be, but, he was so close to his target, he would fight to get through, which may last all of five seconds. He almost held his breath as he waited for the close to be clear, or not.
As the assassin made her way into the armoury, at the same time as she did, well, a little after, he realised he was holding his breath and let it out in the form of a sigh. Looking around, just in case they were being followed or they were spotted he slipped in after her. When he saw what was in the armoury he could not help but smile, jackpot. He started to look around using his keen eye to judge what the best pieces would be, however, weapons were not his specialty, and it would be a little harder for him to judge than it would have been for jewellery or gemstones.
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 440px; background-color: #9a7f9f; -moz-border-radius: 0px 30px 30px 0px; border-radius: 0px 30px 30px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 30px 30px 0px; padding: 10px;] [style=float: right; -moz-border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; background-image: url(http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff276/Adiona/larina2.jpg); width: 100px; height: 100px;] [/style] [style=float: right; margin-right: 5px;][/style][style=color: #d792a4; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24px; font-weight: italic; text-transform: lowercase; padding-bottom: 5px; margin-bottom: 2px; border-bottom: 1px dashed #b8d5b8; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center;]This Is Your Journey[/style][style=color: #a498d8; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24px; font-weight: italic; text-transform: lowercase; padding-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; border-top: 1px dashed #b8d5b8; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center;]Follow Your Destiny[/style][style=width: 420px; padding: 5px; font-family: verdana; background-color: #9d89a0; border: 1px dotted #6b586f; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #584d5a;] The female assassin whipped her hands up from hips and quickly began to rub her hands together in a greedy fashion. Her body and personality just oozed of confidence and talent in her field and it wasn't unheard of to hear of female assassins. She turned around to look at you with a bright beaming grin across her face even though you could only see her mouth it was enough to show her emotions. More strands of her long blonde hair had fallen down from her hood which meant the item used to hold her hair back wasn't doing a very good job.
"Well come on just pick something....anything you take will hinder Shin-ra. Not that I care about their plans I'm just here to kill someone, it's all part of the job. Get their name, get half payment, do the job and then get the rest of the payment."
She turned her back to you and began to look around the room in more detail, her fingers gingerly touched upon a few weapons. They were icy cold and she shuddered a little whilst around the room. Her eyes soon fell upon some plans on blue paper and she promptly picked them up and held them close to her face. She scoffed and the lowered the plans to look to you.
"Hmmm why don't you take their plans here for new weapons.....using mist for weapons? Never heard of anything so stupid in my life but it must be plausible if Shin-ra have it."
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Post by Gabriel Gallows on Dec 18, 2012 18:51:13 GMT
Leon was too busy judging the items to notices that she was rubbing her hands together. However, when she looked at him he felt her eyes on the back of his head, so he turned around to see that she was smiling. Leon could not help but smile back before turning to pick up a few of the shorter bladed items, easier to carry, so, he could grab more of them. He was doing this just after she had said to pick anything. He could not help but smile before laying his eyes on a larger sword, which, even though would make it a lot more difficult, looked like it could be fenced for a fair few gil.
When the assassin spoke again he turned around to see she was holding some blueprints. He took a look at them as she spoke, his eyes scanning the design of it and he couldn’t help but smile, and that smile showed he was planning something,if these blueprints are for a legit piece of weaponry, well, they could be worth a fortune, to the right person. If I give the weapons to my client, I could go to Cid, not Queen Garnet, that could get a hell of a lot more of the Queen than the Regent, plus, bringing something like this to them, maybe even more than just gil.
As he was planning out what to do with them he rolled the blueprints up and placed them neatly away, making sure not to damage them, since, well, if they got damaged it might make them, well, worthless. He looked at the assassin and smiled a bit, the glint of someone about to get paid a hell of a lot of gil gleaming in his eyes. There was also the fact, that, Leon got excited by gil, very excited, mix that with the rather luscious person he was with, that gleam started to have a lustful undertone which even the most innocent could see.
Post by FF:JE Manager on Dec 26, 2012 16:38:06 GMT
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"Well kid I think we best be leaving, it seems my target has left the building."
The assassin looked around the room and them up to the ceiling, she noticed an exit or entrance hatch. With one fluid movement she jumped up to the ceiling and grabbing one of the light fittings. Her right knee connected with the hatch and it popped up. With one more movement she pulled herself up through the hole and then lowered her head down with one hand holding her hood in place.
"I'm sure we will meet again kid....take care ya here."
With one last smirk she pulled herself up and disappeared.
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Post by Gabriel Gallows on Dec 26, 2012 16:53:06 GMT
Leon heard the beep and reached for his dagger, he did not know why, but he knew, if he had to, he would rather draw his blade than stand there and take another beating. Looking around for a way out, about the same time as the assassin he saw the exit.
Standing there for a second he watched as she made her way up. He smirked at her comment, “I’m sure we will.” With that, performing the same movements she had done, got into the exit himself. He looked around for a second or two before he slipped further in.
He looked around and it seemed the assassin had already left, and was out of sight, however, he did not let it worry him too much as he made his way through the vents. He used his light and agile frame to make it quickly through, stopping now and again to take note of where he was.
It did not take him long to reach the exit of the building. However, he wanted to make a bit of noise, so, he dropped down and made his way out. He did not even make any effort to make his presence hidden from the outside guard as he rushed passed them.
As he reached the edge of the wall he did not even break step as he jumped off the wall plummeting down. He reached a quarter of the way down before he grabbed something and, in turn performed a series of awe inspiring moves to make his way down the wall.
Landing at the bottom he smiled and looked around for a second, “Well, that could have gone a lot worse.” He continued to smile and he pulled his hood over him and made his way out of Midgar and on his way to meet his client.
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