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Myuka
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((RP with @TreasureSniper))
No better time to try and pull a heist than after hours of the Smithsonian Institution National Museum of Natural History. The place was huge and it almost looked like it could have been a small castle in previous years. After spending a good month in the city of Washington D.C. she began learning and discovering important things about the city and the museum itself. It took a while for her to adjust to their culture and learn the human ways, but she began to catch on. She's visited the museum many times, looking at amazing artifacts that were preserved inside this fortress. At least that's what it looked like to those around her, when in actuality she was scoping the museum to find a way in and a way out.
"Okay, Myu. Now's a better time than never." A male voice through the young girls communicator explained to her as she stood outside of the gated museum.
The girl, better known as Myu, standing at 5'6 with a skinny stature. She changed parts of her regular appearance to look more pleasing to the human race, with sparkling emerald green eyes and dirty blonde hair that reached to her mid-back. She had short bangs that swept across her forehead and framed her face. She looked to be about 19, a young adult working in her prime for a passion she loved. She wore a black tank top underneath a leather brown jacket as well as blue jeans and a pair of brown boots underneath her jeans. She looked harmless, like she couldn't swat a fly without pulling her shoulder out in the process, a very misleading appearance.
"Alright alright, I'm on my way." Myu mumbled through her headset as she looked up at the brick wall. Of course she wasn't going to go through the front gate where the cameras were, and going straight back would cause the same problem! After discovering the layout of the museum and it's courtyard she discovered two blind spots that the cameras didn't reach. Jumping across and ending up in a small back corner she looked around the courtyard. She looked from the courtyard to the museum, seeing a few cameras hanging from the building. "Rylee you're a brat for not helping me. It would take you a good two seconds to disarm all of the security in this place! But no!" Myuka complained to her partner in crime over the communication device in her right ear. It was at this point it was clear she was something other than human, using her unearthly abilities to shower herself in invisibility as she slowly made her way across the courtyard. Using abilities such as this in a world that doesn't allow it always took some extra energy, energy that she didn't want to use too much of this early in the heist.
"I can't baby you through all of your shenanigans! Plus you said you wanted to do this on your own. And I am helping you! I'm talking to you right now!" The man known as Rylee argued with her. Rylee was the man behind the scenes and an expert with technology. Born and raised in the human world with his human mother it was surprising that Myuka could find such an expert in such a remote location. Rylee was a half demon, his father being a fox demon that Rylee himself had never met. Rylee had short spiky almost platinum blonde hair and a beautiful shade of blue eyes, not too dark but not to bright. He stood at about 6'1 but seemed very under in his weight, not having much if any muscle mass. He wore a pair of black framed glasses as well as a dark blue sweatshirt and a pair of blue jeans. Since he was just sitting at his computer back at base, he didn't bother wearing shoes or socks. The only abnormality that could be seen in Rylee were his slightly pointed, almost elf like looking ears. Since he was only a half demon he didn't carry much of his fathers' traits.
"Yeah, but you're just keeping me company, you're not actually helping." Myuka remarked back as she made her way to where she wanted. She looked up at the second floor, counted two windows over and smiled. She jumped up to that window, hanging onto the window with her hands since her feet didn't fully fit on the small brick exterior she was able to land on. She sighed, knowing that if she opened the window it would be obvious someone was sneaking in. She could mask herself and things that she held, but she couldn't mask a window. She concentrated on a specific area inside the museum and used one of her very well practiced demon abilities to get inside the building known as Fox Fire. Since she was able to mask herself well there was no trace of such fire as she appeared inside the building. She was beginning to run out of energy faster than she anticipated and decided to move more quickly. She looked around the room so that she could find the three cameras she knew where active thanks to earlier scouting. Finding the first one, she popped the back off of the camera and used a tiny bit of fox fire to spark a blue wire, making the image on the camera freeze. She was not as technologically skilled as her counterpart Rylee, so there's a good chance there was a small fuzz or flicker in the image of the camera before the image froze. She did the same thing with the other two cameras before continuing. Once she knew the area was secured she removed her invisibility, saving her some much needed energy. She signed in relief, smiling at the artifact she was after.
Just this month the Smithsonian featured a 3-D Printed Presidential Life Bust of America's most recent president Barack Obama. There was no better way to prove her skills as a master thief than to steal something so recent and important! She stared at the bust in the case, thinking of her strategy once more about how to remove the bust safely from the case and bring it back to base.
((I didn't want to get too far ahead, so I'll stop here for not. Lol!))
No better time to try and pull a heist than after hours of the Smithsonian Institution National Museum of Natural History. The place was huge and it almost looked like it could have been a small castle in previous years. After spending a good month in the city of Washington D.C. she began learning and discovering important things about the city and the museum itself. It took a while for her to adjust to their culture and learn the human ways, but she began to catch on. She's visited the museum many times, looking at amazing artifacts that were preserved inside this fortress. At least that's what it looked like to those around her, when in actuality she was scoping the museum to find a way in and a way out.
"Okay, Myu. Now's a better time than never." A male voice through the young girls communicator explained to her as she stood outside of the gated museum.
The girl, better known as Myu, standing at 5'6 with a skinny stature. She changed parts of her regular appearance to look more pleasing to the human race, with sparkling emerald green eyes and dirty blonde hair that reached to her mid-back. She had short bangs that swept across her forehead and framed her face. She looked to be about 19, a young adult working in her prime for a passion she loved. She wore a black tank top underneath a leather brown jacket as well as blue jeans and a pair of brown boots underneath her jeans. She looked harmless, like she couldn't swat a fly without pulling her shoulder out in the process, a very misleading appearance.
"Alright alright, I'm on my way." Myu mumbled through her headset as she looked up at the brick wall. Of course she wasn't going to go through the front gate where the cameras were, and going straight back would cause the same problem! After discovering the layout of the museum and it's courtyard she discovered two blind spots that the cameras didn't reach. Jumping across and ending up in a small back corner she looked around the courtyard. She looked from the courtyard to the museum, seeing a few cameras hanging from the building. "Rylee you're a brat for not helping me. It would take you a good two seconds to disarm all of the security in this place! But no!" Myuka complained to her partner in crime over the communication device in her right ear. It was at this point it was clear she was something other than human, using her unearthly abilities to shower herself in invisibility as she slowly made her way across the courtyard. Using abilities such as this in a world that doesn't allow it always took some extra energy, energy that she didn't want to use too much of this early in the heist.
"I can't baby you through all of your shenanigans! Plus you said you wanted to do this on your own. And I am helping you! I'm talking to you right now!" The man known as Rylee argued with her. Rylee was the man behind the scenes and an expert with technology. Born and raised in the human world with his human mother it was surprising that Myuka could find such an expert in such a remote location. Rylee was a half demon, his father being a fox demon that Rylee himself had never met. Rylee had short spiky almost platinum blonde hair and a beautiful shade of blue eyes, not too dark but not to bright. He stood at about 6'1 but seemed very under in his weight, not having much if any muscle mass. He wore a pair of black framed glasses as well as a dark blue sweatshirt and a pair of blue jeans. Since he was just sitting at his computer back at base, he didn't bother wearing shoes or socks. The only abnormality that could be seen in Rylee were his slightly pointed, almost elf like looking ears. Since he was only a half demon he didn't carry much of his fathers' traits.
"Yeah, but you're just keeping me company, you're not actually helping." Myuka remarked back as she made her way to where she wanted. She looked up at the second floor, counted two windows over and smiled. She jumped up to that window, hanging onto the window with her hands since her feet didn't fully fit on the small brick exterior she was able to land on. She sighed, knowing that if she opened the window it would be obvious someone was sneaking in. She could mask herself and things that she held, but she couldn't mask a window. She concentrated on a specific area inside the museum and used one of her very well practiced demon abilities to get inside the building known as Fox Fire. Since she was able to mask herself well there was no trace of such fire as she appeared inside the building. She was beginning to run out of energy faster than she anticipated and decided to move more quickly. She looked around the room so that she could find the three cameras she knew where active thanks to earlier scouting. Finding the first one, she popped the back off of the camera and used a tiny bit of fox fire to spark a blue wire, making the image on the camera freeze. She was not as technologically skilled as her counterpart Rylee, so there's a good chance there was a small fuzz or flicker in the image of the camera before the image froze. She did the same thing with the other two cameras before continuing. Once she knew the area was secured she removed her invisibility, saving her some much needed energy. She signed in relief, smiling at the artifact she was after.
Just this month the Smithsonian featured a 3-D Printed Presidential Life Bust of America's most recent president Barack Obama. There was no better way to prove her skills as a master thief than to steal something so recent and important! She stared at the bust in the case, thinking of her strategy once more about how to remove the bust safely from the case and bring it back to base.
((I didn't want to get too far ahead, so I'll stop here for not. Lol!))
