Pride The Arrogant
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Posts : 9
Age : 27
Join date : 2013-08-07
Location : Passing through your corneas and entering your optic nerve.
Character sheet
Name: Lucifer J. Wright
Hometown: Goldenrod
Profession: Rocket Admin, Elite Four Member
 | | Subject: The Jewlers' Store Mon Aug 12, 2013 2:52 am | |
| The night was crisp, clean and pristine. All was quiet except the barking of some far-away growlithe.
The store itself was new. Windows shined with a glow so radiant, it looked as if no one had ever touched the perfection of it. The architecture of it supplied a great old-fashioned feel towards it however. No one had ever broken into this facility, because no one had ever attempted.
The figure was dressed in black, (like you'd think). Nothing too special. Shoes that clicked with every step, a black turtle-neck, and a black trench-coat.
He was examining the facility from afar. No one was anywhere near it. The figure grinned with delight. "Phase one... takes action now."
He throws out one of his pokemon. A Hydreigon. He climbs atop and with the utmost care, flies to the ceiling of the building. He returns the pokemon and looks around. An air duct... How easy could it be..?
Jumping inside, he climbs his way towards in the back of the store. Kicking down a vent, the figure hits the tiles 'click'. He looks around. Jewels as far as the eye could see. Millions upon million of dollars just waiting to be used...
He frowned... "Bother... It's not here...."
Towards exiting, he finds a safe. He smiles again. He snaps his fingers and a weavile exits from its pokeball.
"Use night slash..." He did. The safe burst upon impact. He smiled.. Exactly what I need... Inside the safe dwelled a red stone. "Lovely...." He then got up suddenly. He realized that an alarm had been going for who-knows how long. He frowned. "Bother...."
He snapped his fingers and his weavile smashed the glass of the store with ease. He looked back at the store. A surveillance camera focused in on his face. He just smirked at it. "Let it begin again..." He mouthed.
Weavile returned, hydreigon came out, and he was off.
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