Mas held his breath. He couldn't do one thing wrong or he'll be caught. He looked through the window. There were demons marching around in blood red. Some were standing very still, their eyes shifting around rapidly watching for anything.
Mas gulped hard. He was rusty on his stealth. He hasn't had to do it since the war between Angels and Demons. Yet he wasn't Lord Jashin's personal bodyguard for nothing.
He slowly crawled in and pulled stuff out of his pockets. He had placed explosives above him. They were small, thin but very dangerous. Then he connected an almost invisible wire to another explosive. He continued this process until he set up a system for when it detonates.
He couldn't help but smile at his work. As he made his way back out the window his hand slipped off of the edge. He was dangling but not moving. This was not the time to screw up. He looked back and saw one of the Elites looking around the room but then looked back straight ahead.
Mas gave a small sigh as he climbed out of the window and back to Rose.
