Post by vitg on Jan 1, 2008 19:00:46 GMT -5
2 a.m.
Somewhere in the hills outside Los Angeles.
A black Crown Vic glides silently to a stop, the driver an all but invisible darker shadow within the car.
" This is the place " thinks the driver, looking at a rather nondescript House, the outward appearance belying the vast treasures hidden within.
The mysterious driver leaves the Vic and instantly becomes one with the black night.
Bypassing the paltry security features and entering the house is child's play for one who has trained at the legendary WanderingMuse Ninja academy.The wall safe provides no more challenge than did the front door.
The mysterious stranger ( although almost invisible, the impression of tall, handsome, latent power is obvious) glances at the Certificate in his hand. The Skip Barber lesson is belong to us !
The stranger allows himself a slight smile, then gliding silently back to the Crown Vic, and, with a slight hum, is gone.
Somewhere in the hills outside Los Angeles.
A black Crown Vic glides silently to a stop, the driver an all but invisible darker shadow within the car.
" This is the place " thinks the driver, looking at a rather nondescript House, the outward appearance belying the vast treasures hidden within.
The mysterious driver leaves the Vic and instantly becomes one with the black night.
Bypassing the paltry security features and entering the house is child's play for one who has trained at the legendary WanderingMuse Ninja academy.The wall safe provides no more challenge than did the front door.
The mysterious stranger ( although almost invisible, the impression of tall, handsome, latent power is obvious) glances at the Certificate in his hand. The Skip Barber lesson is belong to us !
The stranger allows himself a slight smile, then gliding silently back to the Crown Vic, and, with a slight hum, is gone.
The Moast. Evil. EVAR. (next to Viper, that is...)
??!@!??!!
