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Post by bianca on Feb 8, 2011 10:05:54 GMT -6
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This was what she lived for, the adrenaline rushing through her veins, her mind clear and focused the absolute thrill of doing her job. Right now Risk was decked out on all black, cliché, yes, but she didn't care it made it fun. Her long hair was pulled back tucked neatly into her cap, black leather gloves and a black duster, perfect for her needs at the moment. Her thick soled shoes didn't make a sound as she ran down the hallway of the museum. Italy had the best art museums. That's why she was there, she was working, a client had asked that she acquire a certain piece of art so that was what she was doing. It wasn't a difficult job, and to be honest Bianca could have done it in her sleep, but still she too every precaution. As she came up on a door she slowed her run to a stop and set about getting around the locks, and alarms on the door.
She pulled a playing card out of her pocket and skid it through the crack between the door and the door jam. She added a little charge and with a soft boom the door opened, another small charge again followed by a muted explosion was needed to knock out the key pad lock next to the door. Easy stuff. After that door she continued her exploration, looking for the certain painting. When she found it, she had to frown, it really didn't look like much, but Bianca wasn't an artist she was just a thief so what did she know? Risk made a mental note to read up more on art, maybe swing by the guild and get more info on certain paintings. She didn't like how limited her knowledge on art was.
Taking the painting was hard, she knew there had to be motion sensors on the wall but she really didn't have time the second night guard rotation was due any minute. Risk bit her lip and just went for it. She carefully switched out the painting for a very good forgery it took longer then she had hoped but eventually got it in the end. She had just managed to carefully put the real painting away when she heard the foot steps of the guards. Risk grinned and ran towards the wall, she jumped her foot touching the wall for a brief second, and hung onto one of the low hanging air vent from there she made her way back to her entry point and exited the building.
Risk grinned as she pulled off her cap and let her hair spill her down her back she shifted the brief case that held the painting and smiled as she blended in with the people walking down the street. They were none the wiser about who was walking among them. It was interesting to wonder though.
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Post by inferno on Feb 8, 2011 13:37:03 GMT -6
AJ was so glad to be out of the glare of the American media, it felt like there was no where that he could go to escape the media, they seemed to all want to talk to him because he was the son of the fabled human torch, that was something that he absolutely hated, simply because of the fact that it wasn’t something that he had asked for, most of the time he was glad to get away from the media circus which was why he had decided to spend the day in Italy with his mom. She was currently at the hotel though because she had been on the phone to his dad and he hadn’t wanted to wait around all day and do nothing when in a beautiful city like Florence just because his mother wanted to sit and spend time on the phone to his father when she could have just stayed in New York with him.
Walking around the city he could see that it was truly a beautiful city with some beautiful sites, his mom and dad had gone here on their honeymoon which had been why Frankie had been so annoyed when Johnny had told her that she wasn’t coming with her and AJ, not that Aj was really bothered at least this way it wasn’t a second honeymoon for his parents which would mean he would spend the whole trip avoiding them. AJ was still thinking about this not realising that he was going to walk into the back of a young woman until the last second and sidestepped and ended up flipping over his own feet and landing on the ground in front of her. “Ow.”
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Post by bianca on Feb 8, 2011 21:18:41 GMT -6
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Bianca stumbled, she whirled around ready to tear into the person clumsy enough to bump into her. If she had been wearing heels she would have fallen to the ground. She opened her mouth berate him but she noticed that he was a rather attractive man that coupled with a successful heist, and a beautiful city this was really her night. Deciding to be helpful and glad she she still had her gloves on, in case of accidental charge she offered him a hand. “Need a hand?” She asked with a smile. One hand she made sure was firmly clamped onto her brief case, wouldn't do to loose that now would it?
A cool breeze ruffled her hair and Bianca suddenly had the urge to blink. She blinked and suddenly remembered, she didn't put her contact back in. How had she forgotten, she was so stupid. Bianca continued to mentally bashed herself for her stupidity. Her eyes were still black and red. She froze. Mutants weren't accepted very well here, her mind told her to run but her pride told her to stay put. What to do? Bianca decided to stick it out if he started anything she would just take off. If she had to she could keep him from being up her oddly colored eyes, she tightened her grip on the brief case and awaited his comment.
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Post by inferno on Feb 9, 2011 1:05:28 GMT -6
That was not good, AJ thought to himself as he lay on his back looking up at the woman that he had practically leapfrogged to ensure that he didn't cause any harm to her, that had been the most important thing about it, she was an innocent bystander it would not do very well if he knocked her off of her feet because of the fact that he wasn’t paying attention to exactly where he was going. Hesitantly he tried to move his hands and feet to ensure that he hadn’t done any damage to his spine which was the main thing, if he had a serious back injury that would not do very well for him on the hero front but the way that he was going it looked like he was ok not that he doubted that.
Stumbling to his feet he smiled at the woman. “you ok?” he asked as he was hoping that he didn't hurt her, after all it wasn't like it was her fault that it had happened, after all she had just been walking down the road and he had practically flipped over the top of her, which had nearly broken his back if he had fallen awkwardly luckily it had worked out better than he had expected it to, not that it hadn't hurt him still . “I am fine.”
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