Lightning raged in the sky above the capital city. The alleyways silenced by the thunderous roar of the coming storm. In the dark depths of these passages, evils of all shapes and sizes could be found. Gangsters, Ghosts, Gnolbolds? A pair of golden eyes could be seen piercing the darkness, squinting as shuffling and the sounds of coin could be heard. A flash of lightning reveals an unconscious man of wealth and luxury, stripped down from head to toe. The trip wire tightly coiled around his feet and blood near his temple was more than enough to tell that he had a dizzying and near fatal fall.

"Like a rat in a maze. I'll be leaving you here like one too. Keh heh!"

As the Gnolbold opens his vest a hook shot fires out, carrying him to new heights. He perches stealthy on the side of a balcony looking at the grid of the city streets and alleyways. His ears wave as his golden eyes scan the land. The hybrid's ears perk up as the faint sound of a civilian's scream could be heard in the distance. He smiles as he glosses to the north.


"Hmm. Didn't think the bear trap would work. The rich are such easy targets. Maybe if they didn't have their noses so high in the air...the would watch their feet~! What a pity...feh…!"


Lightning flashed once more as the smile turned into a scowl as he calculates his approach. It has been a long night of looting, and he wasn't the one to test his luck.


"...on to the next mark..."


Art done by the glorious  Tj_Tiger