[Stepping over to stacks, takes a moment to judge what would be the size of a small child or be big enough to crush a cat, since she has a size limit, and is gonna see if her sylladex is working.]
He may be giving a small prayer to some obscure, most likely feline, deity.
Unfortunately, your sylladex can't seem to hold onto the items as well. It looks as though you only have the space in the case to work with for your game items and the money.
[Let us dump pretty much most everything out of the case. The guy thinks she's a witch and she's better unarmed anyway. Though she does toss the knives across the room, far away from him and slide the guns over to them. Only thing she keeps is the small BB gun for show. She'll put the gun into the top of her thigh highs to be hidden under her skirt. The radio is slipped into the top of the other. In the end, all that's left in the case is the rope, hook, and bb pellets to not expose what the guns actually are, leaving the rest of the case empty except for the three squares.]
[Once that's done, she gets to work filling the case and fifteen square duffle bag full of money, making sure to keep the items at her back, and the manager at her front.]
[What do you mean almost? Man, I know a wink when I hear one, I do that shit myself. Homestuck man.]
[Picking up the walkie talkie.] On my way out now. Be ready to carry a duffle, peeps been eyeing me, probs won't even notice if ya got an extra bag.
[Hiding away the walkie talkie again and picking up the bags.] After you, manager dude. Just gotta let me stroll on out and you won't ever have to see me again. Promise.
The manager's ears are nearly flat against his skull and his tail bristles...but he nods once and carefully moves to open the door. "Just...Just go. I'll wait until you're gone to call the police."
With the door open, the two tellers can see you...if they tilt their heads your way. You'll just have to somehow act natural while carrying two bags full of millions of yen notes to the back.
Happy doin' business with you. [Winks and salutes before grabbing the bags to leave.]
[And it is a pretty hefty weight. But that is the beauty of super strength, isn't it. Certainly enough to manage casual stroll as she walks out of the vault and head for the bathroom.]
[That poor kitty was going to think she was a witch for all eternity.]
Too open out here and only so long before manager probs snaps. [She holds out the duffle bag.] Should have about a third of your cut in there. We can split the rest when we're out of this place, kay?
Ya got over five mil on ya. Worse case scenario of hurrying, ya got five mil. Worse case scenario of dilly dally here is jail. Once we're out, we'll split. C'mon, gotta earn your half.
The tabby opens his backpack and stuffs the money, and the bag holding it, inside. Zipping it up and then just casually heading out through the front; where the mother is sitting in a waiting chair and tending to a very loud infant, and the older maine coon just watches the tabby walk right through the front door.
Now you just need to figure out how to look natural following his lead.
[And that was precisely why she took the forms with her before. No forms now, so no reason to head back to the counter. Just has the case they all saw her come in with. All to appear like she just finished her account things in the back. Will wait about a minute before she heads on towards the door. Just went to the bathroom, finished her talk with the manager, it's all good.]
[Will smile at anyone who looks her way, not even breaking stride as she heads for the front door.]
The mother is too busy trying to keep her infant quiet, and her child in line to notice her. However, the old maine coon smiles back as she strolls out.
It isn't until she's a bit further down the street that the alarms sound but well, the police will take a while to get here. And you're already on your way.
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or be big enough to crush a cat, since she has a size limit, and is gonna see if her sylladex is working.]Re: Round 3
The manager falls down with a slight yelp, genuinely believing he just saw some form of witchcraft.
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[Hey, no reason NOT to let the cat guy think shew as doing witchcfrat.]
[Gonna test it with some duct tape, no need to bring out the weapons in case it still doesn't work.]
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Unfortunately, your sylladex can't seem to hold onto the items as well. It looks as though you only have the space in the case to work with for your game items and the money.
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[Well, a bunch was to get INTO the vault, so...]
[Let us dump pretty much most everything out of the case. The guy thinks she's a witch and she's better unarmed anyway. Though she does toss the knives across the room, far away from him and slide the guns over to them. Only thing she keeps is the small BB gun for show. She'll put the gun into the top of her thigh highs to be hidden under her skirt. The radio is slipped into the top of the other. In the end, all that's left in the case is the rope, hook, and bb pellets to not expose what the guns actually are, leaving the rest of the case empty except for the three squares.]
[Once that's done, she gets to work filling the case and fifteen square duffle bag full of money, making sure to keep the items at her back, and the manager at her front.]
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With enough time, you're able to fit 31,595,000 yen into your bags. Once you're finished, you hear the voice of the tabby on your walkie-talkie.
"Hey, you have everything? I'm at the litterbox and there doesn't seem to be a line out here. ;)"
You could almost, almost hear a wink at the end of that.
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Homestuck man.][Picking up the walkie talkie.] On my way out now. Be ready to carry a duffle, peeps been eyeing me, probs won't even notice if ya got an extra bag.
[Hiding away the walkie talkie again and picking up the bags.] After you, manager dude. Just gotta let me stroll on out and you won't ever have to see me again. Promise.
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With the door open, the two tellers can see you...if they tilt their heads your way. You'll just have to somehow act natural while carrying two bags full of millions of yen notes to the back.
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[And it is a pretty hefty weight. But that is the beauty of super strength, isn't it. Certainly enough to manage casual stroll as she walks out of the vault and head for the bathroom.]
[That poor kitty was going to think she was a witch for all eternity.]
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The tabby waves at you, smiling widely. "You did fantastically. Mind if I grab my share?"
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Too open out here and only so long before manager probs snaps. [She holds out the duffle bag.] Should have about a third of your cut in there. We can split the rest when we're out of this place, kay?
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"All right, all right. Just let me get the head start."
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Now you just need to figure out how to look natural following his lead.
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[Will smile at anyone who looks her way, not even breaking stride as she heads for the front door.]
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It isn't until she's a bit further down the street that the alarms sound but well, the police will take a while to get here. And you're already on your way.