She could feel the stares of the crowd burning holes into her costume. Not that she minded. She may or may not have gotten lost in the moment,...
Not much time to waste, she tenses with adrenaline running to make her move to hit the case with the gun and break it and make the grab, then run....
Delvately rolling the grenade she, she delivered it from behind, underfoot.
Letting out a grunt of pain, she reels, and realizes that they were better trained than she expected them to be. He was getting read to draw his...
Ah, alert? Ready? On guard? Very good. Almost admirable. And yet... With her need to make a move now, she reached for one of the smoke grenades...
Weighing the gun in her hand, she tenses. She didn't really look forward to the idea of ever needing to use it, but she didn't enjoy the idea of...
Unlike usual, I haven't actually abandoned my demons game and still want to do it (Real life, enjoys being a pest, but I aim to at least finish...
Seeing the guard asleep, she had to stop herself. Her movements needed to be very careful. One wrong move, could end badly and she didn't think to...
Her ability to move was something else, as she made her way to the top, half wishing she could film her work in her action, but it didn't seem...
I'll probably pass on this one. Just really. Much of the same reasons as before, is all.
Well, someone’s busy. They did at least manage to catch that but now that presented a problem. She pauses to try and stay away from being spotted...
Getting impatient, one of the guards shoves her from behind as they make their way to a dimly lit room, with nothing in it but a dirty wooden...
Satisfied at what looked like enough preparation, or rather her childish excitement getting the better of her, she got ready to leave. Her first...
Plans within plans, within plans. With still a lot to cover in a short amount of time, she figured it was time to make her exit and get to her...
Clever. Little dirty. She knew what she would need to look for. That was fine. She decided it was best not too touch it or move anything out of...
Having to weigh her options, she was still in her regular uniform. If caught, she could feign ignorance. It would be better to just walk in and go...
It made sense. Rich criminals would have exit plans built with the police in mind. A few low power ieds could likely be used to collapse and seal...
“Umm. Maybe she’s just stressed?” She didn’t want to talk too much longer than she had to and say something that she could be caught on, so she...
She didn't exactly have the tools she needed for her best work. Stud detectors to help search for wiring weren't exactly standard issue for maids...
“Um, I see. I don’t want to waste your time. I think I got it.” Grabbing the supplies, “Clarrise” would wait until she was alone before cleaning...
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