"Yes. Once the auction starts. By the way, we just need a small distraction. One which would draw attention from the guards, but NOT the cops. Got that, Sigma?"
Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)
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[Alright, FIINE. Gawd.]
I crash the train into a nearby river and swim to the other side.
Pulling myself out, I search my inventory, looking for my Small Distractions.
Behind me, the train explodes.
I crash the train into a nearby river and swim to the other side.
Pulling myself out, I search my inventory, looking for my Small Distractions.
Behind me, the train explodes.
I see a large flash of red, followed by a faint bang, in the distance. I radio the others.
"Sigma's distraction is coming soon, so we should get ready to take the guards out. Silently."
"Sigma's distraction is coming soon, so we should get ready to take the guards out. Silently."
I follow Zombie, drawing a large bottle from a carrier bag as I approach the guards.
"Okay, we each take out a guard, then take his uniform, keycards, earpieces, everything. So, try not to get them too bloody."
"Okay, we each take out a guard, then take his uniform, keycards, earpieces, everything. So, try not to get them too bloody."
"Yeah Knife. Me, you and Tril are doing what Trilby just said. So uh...this can't possibly go wrong, right?"
I enter the auction with Sister, checking my watch. "So how long do we have until this starts?"
"If you can handle the security systems, and nobody catches me busting into the vault, nothing should go wrong. And whatever Sigma's distraction is, it will hopefully keep the guards away from me."
[I don't think any of us have flares, Sigma... and we'll be inside. How about we just text you, okay?]
I slide a steak knife up one of my sleeves while we approach the guards.
I slide a steak knife up one of my sleeves while we approach the guards.
She checks her watch.Paddy the Second said:
"Five minutes ago... Shit."
You hurry into the room. Fortunately the show is starting a little late, most likely to let in as many people as possible. There are no seats, but there is plenty of room to walk around.
The place is a small theater. There are ten guards dressed in black along the deck, with one covering each exit and several in the crowd. Brushing against the crowd, you can tell quite a few guests are packing heat.
You take your spots in the back of the crowd.
There are several, at least a dozen, dressed in their street clothes. Any passerby wouldn't notice, but you can tell something must be up with that many people in one place.
They don't seem professional. They're really just shooting the shit like they're waiting for something to happen. They must be someone else's hired thugs.
You look up. The auction is taking place almost near the top floor, eighty stories up. They are roads above you that lead into the building.
Your phone rings.
"I'm a few blocks away. You settle on a game plan yet?"
They don't seem professional. They're really just shooting the shit like they're waiting for something to happen. They must be someone else's hired thugs.
You look up. The auction is taking place almost near the top floor, eighty stories up. They are roads above you that lead into the building.
Your phone rings.
"I'm a few blocks away. You settle on a game plan yet?"