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RiniPinja
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Tonight's the night.
Kayne bit his bottom lip in concentration as he looked up at the large mansion. He was hiding in one of the bushes of the neighboring house, but his target mansion was big enough where he was sure anyone can see it from space. Talk about inconspicuous, these mafia folks was always so flashy.
He looked down at his nifty watch. It wasn't just any old watch that told time (although he kept that function on there anyways, just because time is important!), instead, it included many more features. Usually, since the watch data space was limited, he can only program each watch for the particular mission. And in this case, his watch was tied with the security tapes from within the mansion.
Kayne turned to look at some of the other hiding places he knew his teammates were. They were lock and loaded, ready for him to give the signal and begin their night's ordeal. He looked up at the night sky, on a normal night, he would enjoy such a nice weather. There were few clouds in the sky, but the stars were shining just light the lights in so many of his machinery. He smiled, he felt as though the world itself is just nature's tech toy, and for some reason the thought always made him feel giddy. His happiness soon fade though as he realized this was not the time to be admiring the view.
He took a deep breath: this was his first mission. He can't fail this.
As soon as his watch clicked midnight, Kayne scrambled to start off the first step of the plan. With a press of a button, he turned off all the camera's live feed to the control room, and instead looped the security tapes so it seemed like everything is normal on this abnormal night. He then kept the video feed for himself, so he and his teammates can see what's happening inside the mansion and around them.
Step 1, complete. Now for step 2.
He was about to stand up, to create some sort of divergence. He needed to distract the guards up front, so the others can infiltrate. (He couldn't actually enter the mansion himself after all, his teammates were trained for combat. Not him.) But then.. Something went wrong. Something went terribly wrong.
"Hey!!! We got a stray one here!" One the guards yelled out. Kayne immediately ducked, did they already spot him? His eyes were wide, and he felt the sweat pour from his face. He knew he had to be caught like that, but he wasn't mentally prepared for it yet! "Over here!" He heard from the distance, and he blinked. What? Was he not actually seen yet? He decided to glance up.
The guard was holding one of his friend's up by the hair. She was kicking, thrashing around. His eyes widens, both at the worry for his friend and at the dread he felt in the pits of his stomach. This was wrong. Everything is going wrong. And he knew: This was the beginning of chaos. "Get OFF of me!" As soon as she screamed out, almost as if everything was in slow motion, he saw his entire team rushed forward. Kayne felt helpless. He wanted to scream at them to stop, this was a futile and rather stupid plan, but he knew no one would hear him. Drowning out any sounds he made, fire shots rang throughout the formally peaceful night, and bodies on both side dropping to the ground. It was a merciless blood bath.
Kayne is not a coward. But, he knew when a fight was futile. Some of his best mates were falling to the ground like flies, and he couldn't even hope to measure up to them. He had to do something else. Abandon mission? No, he would never, not when so many of his friends sacrificed themselves for this.
He slipped into the shadow, eyeing to make sure no guard saw him, and he quietly snuck into their backyard.
Their yard was huge. If Kayne hadn't studied some blueprints of the place beforehand, he would have certainly gotten lost in the maze of hedges, pools, statues, and other various garden decorations. As he made his way through the garden maze, he could still hear the cries of the battle going on in a distance. He closed his eyes tightly for a brief moment and he tried to block them out in his mind.
He had to finish this mission, he had to get to the mafia boss. This was the chant he repeated in his head as he reopened his eyes and made his way to the mansion.
Kayne examined the back door, but instantly spotted an alarm. After studying the alarm, he couldn't help but smile lightly. Oe opened the box and cut through some wires to turn it off. Child's play. He then opened the door, and to the best of his knowledge, he saw that all the guards had already rushed out to the front to join.
He took in his surroundings, and if he wasn't in the middle of a dire mission, he would have been quite taken back by the luxurious life they lived. Their home was amazing - better than any sort of childlike dream he can think of. But, this isn't the time to just sit back and admire. He quickly made his way up the stairs, his heart pounding, his mental state wincing at every crack or small bumps he accidentally made. He felt as though he was going up the stairs like a child trying very hard not to wake up his parents.
Then, someone spotted him.
Kayne bit his bottom lip in concentration as he looked up at the large mansion. He was hiding in one of the bushes of the neighboring house, but his target mansion was big enough where he was sure anyone can see it from space. Talk about inconspicuous, these mafia folks was always so flashy.
He looked down at his nifty watch. It wasn't just any old watch that told time (although he kept that function on there anyways, just because time is important!), instead, it included many more features. Usually, since the watch data space was limited, he can only program each watch for the particular mission. And in this case, his watch was tied with the security tapes from within the mansion.
Kayne turned to look at some of the other hiding places he knew his teammates were. They were lock and loaded, ready for him to give the signal and begin their night's ordeal. He looked up at the night sky, on a normal night, he would enjoy such a nice weather. There were few clouds in the sky, but the stars were shining just light the lights in so many of his machinery. He smiled, he felt as though the world itself is just nature's tech toy, and for some reason the thought always made him feel giddy. His happiness soon fade though as he realized this was not the time to be admiring the view.
He took a deep breath: this was his first mission. He can't fail this.
As soon as his watch clicked midnight, Kayne scrambled to start off the first step of the plan. With a press of a button, he turned off all the camera's live feed to the control room, and instead looped the security tapes so it seemed like everything is normal on this abnormal night. He then kept the video feed for himself, so he and his teammates can see what's happening inside the mansion and around them.
Step 1, complete. Now for step 2.
He was about to stand up, to create some sort of divergence. He needed to distract the guards up front, so the others can infiltrate. (He couldn't actually enter the mansion himself after all, his teammates were trained for combat. Not him.) But then.. Something went wrong. Something went terribly wrong.
"Hey!!! We got a stray one here!" One the guards yelled out. Kayne immediately ducked, did they already spot him? His eyes were wide, and he felt the sweat pour from his face. He knew he had to be caught like that, but he wasn't mentally prepared for it yet! "Over here!" He heard from the distance, and he blinked. What? Was he not actually seen yet? He decided to glance up.
The guard was holding one of his friend's up by the hair. She was kicking, thrashing around. His eyes widens, both at the worry for his friend and at the dread he felt in the pits of his stomach. This was wrong. Everything is going wrong. And he knew: This was the beginning of chaos. "Get OFF of me!" As soon as she screamed out, almost as if everything was in slow motion, he saw his entire team rushed forward. Kayne felt helpless. He wanted to scream at them to stop, this was a futile and rather stupid plan, but he knew no one would hear him. Drowning out any sounds he made, fire shots rang throughout the formally peaceful night, and bodies on both side dropping to the ground. It was a merciless blood bath.
Kayne is not a coward. But, he knew when a fight was futile. Some of his best mates were falling to the ground like flies, and he couldn't even hope to measure up to them. He had to do something else. Abandon mission? No, he would never, not when so many of his friends sacrificed themselves for this.
He slipped into the shadow, eyeing to make sure no guard saw him, and he quietly snuck into their backyard.
Their yard was huge. If Kayne hadn't studied some blueprints of the place beforehand, he would have certainly gotten lost in the maze of hedges, pools, statues, and other various garden decorations. As he made his way through the garden maze, he could still hear the cries of the battle going on in a distance. He closed his eyes tightly for a brief moment and he tried to block them out in his mind.
He had to finish this mission, he had to get to the mafia boss. This was the chant he repeated in his head as he reopened his eyes and made his way to the mansion.
Kayne examined the back door, but instantly spotted an alarm. After studying the alarm, he couldn't help but smile lightly. Oe opened the box and cut through some wires to turn it off. Child's play. He then opened the door, and to the best of his knowledge, he saw that all the guards had already rushed out to the front to join.
He took in his surroundings, and if he wasn't in the middle of a dire mission, he would have been quite taken back by the luxurious life they lived. Their home was amazing - better than any sort of childlike dream he can think of. But, this isn't the time to just sit back and admire. He quickly made his way up the stairs, his heart pounding, his mental state wincing at every crack or small bumps he accidentally made. He felt as though he was going up the stairs like a child trying very hard not to wake up his parents.
Then, someone spotted him.
