𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣 - 𝙂𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙒𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙝
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3:56 AM
┆--3rd Person POV--┆
"Come on, hurry up!"
"Fall down you... you stupid skeleton!"
What was happening, you may ask-- Twas like any other night of fine heisting, like a true professional... You were jumping up and down carelessly on a pole-mounted Tyrannosaurus Rex Skeleton exhibit; why? Because you wanted to take home the skull you see.
That is why.
The mounted skeleton creaked and groaned under your constant up-and-down pressure while the metal wires barely held up the spinal cord. That is until the loud whip could be heard; one second, you were standing on a skeleton, and the next, it was crumbling to pieces right under your shoes.
In a flash, you activated Phantom state as the other three wires whiplashed around you in a blur.
Your lips pursed as you helplessly watched the ancient exhibit crumble to dust and debris in a loud thud.
"Well shit"
B E E E E E E E E E E E P !
"Double shit..."
The alarms roared to life as the metal gates connecting each hallway slammed shut. A wild twirling red hue filled each room as the alarms went ballistic. Hosu history museum's security is no joke, except to you at least.
With a thump, you clumsily jumped to the ground and began lifting up random bones and vertebrae, also coughing up dust in the process as this mount clearly hasn't been dusted.
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒇𝒊𝒕...
"Fuck you, watch me." You retorted and harshly grabbed the lower jaw, tugging it and hulling it off display to a more open spot near your backpack. You then realized that this 4-foot-long skull would, in fact, not fit in your backpack.
"Okay, it won't fit." You sighed in defeat. If it didn't fit in the backpack, it would be too heavy for Phantom State, as it would render you practically immobile.
Well, I'm not going home empty-handed, that's for sure.
A fraction of a scowl formed on your covered face; you never left a heist empty-handed. And you didn't plan on this being the first either. Eyes desperately glancing around like a helicopter's searchlight, looking for something-- anything reasonably sized for you to swipe.
Your gaze landed on the prehistoric pile, with two midget arms with knife-like darkened claws. Perfection, dino arms. It wasn't a giant head full of teeth as you hoped for, but it wasn't disappointing either.
Heh, look at me stealing only the arms. How weird!
However, to your disappointment with the findings in the collection bag, it felt too.... empty. Too underwhelming to be called a heist.
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