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Finally, it clicked. The sewers. He rushed out, through the crowd, and ripped open a sewer gate. He jumped in, landing with a splash. He ignored the grossness of it, and ran forward, through the water. And just in time, he saw the glow of stormlight. It was gone fast, but he saw it. He hoped. He sprinted towards it, through the disgusting water.

@Sherlock Holmes

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Goddamit. He slid past. He could have sworn he saw the glow of stormlight. He looked around. This was the area he had been. He set up a video camera, obvious, and a beacon of location. Then he found a small niche, put another beacon, and a hidden camera. All watching the area. He would find them. He left, to get more supplies.

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Anthony got back. He had flashlights, dynamite, and x-ray and heat sensors.

He flashed around. Nothing.

So he back away, and set up the dynamite. Then had it blow.

@Sherlock Holmes

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Whatever you say, honey.

The tunnel down collapsed. Tia and her associates jumped. The den was a mile away, but the sound carried. They started packing up to get out and find a new place.

@Ark1002

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There was something down there. But this was more than one thief would have. Should he call for backup?

Nah.

He left the sewers, cameras still there. 

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Tia and her associates took the back entrance out, into the back room of a bakery on the other side of town. They stowed all their stuff there, then seperated and went out to work their cover jobs. 

@Ark1002

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Anthony stood on top of a barber. I guess even legendary bloodthirsty assassins need a trim up from time to time.

He surveyed the city, hoping for a sign. Might have to wait for another robbery. Or...

He considered.

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Places thieves would hide... not underground...

He couldn't think so jumped down, into the crowd.

A memory flashed.

Hellbent breathes heavily, shardblade in hand. A demonic look is in his eyes. "Thieves. I will kill him, the scum."

He slashes a dog in half. First letting it's eyes burn, then bringing it back up and through.

Thieves hide where people are. Crowds... and bars.

Anthony grins. Getting drunk on his first mission? Hell yeah.

He went to the nearest pub, and got a drink. When she wasn't there, he went to the next.

Within an hour, he was thoroughly drunk. And finally saw her. 

"He-hey. You remind me of someone." He tried to pat her cheek, but his hand slipped, grabbing her chest. That cleared his mind.

Somewhat.

He moved back up, blushing. "You are under arrest." He moved forward. Then threw up. And collapsed on the floor.

@Sherlock Holmes

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Tia opened her mouth, confused. He looked like the guy she'd seen on the roof earlier. "Oi, Dansa, where should I haul this one off to?" she yelled to the barlady. 

"Just get him off my porch, I don't care where you put him." 

"Aye," Tia said, touching Anthony and Lashing him onto a rooftop.

@Ark1002

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Anthony lashed out as he flew, grabbing the roof. Battle instincts kicked in, and he crawled up the side of the wall.

This was weird. When had he done this before?

Then he threw up again.

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Me: Gets Anthony drunk

Ax: Completely ignores even the part where he gropes his NPC

He crawled closer, then, finally, fell.

On the street

From fifteen feet.

While throwing up.

Everything went black, but at least some throw up hit the thief.

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