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He liked the dark. Unlike a lot of other people. He found comfort in the dark for some reason.
Perhaps because it was it let him sneak up behind people and scare the living hell out of them.
Just like he was going to do to the 3 masked morons below him. They thought they were so damn smart.
They were completely unaware that they were being watched, and that they HAD been being watched since they left the meeting sight to the book store they planed to rob.
The watching figure snickered underneath his own mask * Maybe if they had visted a book store more OFTEN, they wouldn't be where they are right now.* He thought.
Now the 3 were spread out around the street, making sure that on one saw them.
One was infront of the book store, taking a look at the lock.
Another was at the end of the street, keeping an eye out for patrol cars.
A third hid in an alley way. * I guess he is just supposed to be a hidden card for now*.The masked one thought.
* This is never a job for the impatient..* The watcher decided * Come on already, you guys are not the ony crooks in town, I got places to be!*
The watcher glanced up and down the street, he took in the parked cars, the old street lamps, the lights that were in SOME of the buildings * I guess this is not one of the more popular places in town*. He thought, looking at the old buildings, the broken windows that seem to be on nearly everyone of them. He looked down towards the book store again. * What a place for a book store, what the hell was the owner thinking? That people around this part of town are just full of joy for their fellow man?* He shook his head.
Just then he heard a sound from the store's front door, he looked towards it, the crook by the front door lifted his head up, and waved his partners in crime over.
* iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiittttt'ssssss SHOW TIME!!* The masked watcher adjusted his weight, getting ready to leap into action. His pulse quickened. * I love this part, I love this part.ILoveThisPart, I LOVE THIS PART!*
*click* when the store's lock. The 3 crooks lined up single file and started to make for the now open front door one by one.
They never even made it to the door way.
The last one in the line got it first, of course, a rope-like substance came out from no where and hit him in the leg. It's owner gave a sharp tug, and the crook fell down flat on his face.
The two others stopped in mid-step. They both stared to turned around, "damn it, Ron, can't you stay on your own two MMMMMMPHHHH!!!" another rope came out and hit the crook in the face, sticking to his face like glue, making him both unable to speak and see. A second rope hit the man, pinning his entire body to the wall.
The second crook spun around completely, even with his black mask on, the watcher could see his eyes grow with surprise at the sight of him. The watcher smiled under his own mask "Dude! That mask is so last year! If you are gonna break and enter, at least do it with some sort of fashion sense!"
The crook was in mid-yell when yet another rope hit him in the chest, the watcher gave a very hard tug and it set the thug flying right into his fist.
The punk that he had hit with the rope first was struggling to free his leg from the glue- like substance that had his entire leg pinned to the cement. The crook looked up from trying to get the stuff off his leg, and was met with a garbage can over his body, food waste covering him. The masked watcher then sealed the man in the can with his rope, crossing his arms and stepped back to look at his work.
He looked at the three men, * Two unable to move, and one taking a nice long nap.* He glanced over his shoulder to the crook he had sealed in the can, who was still fighting to both get his leg off the side walk and get out of the garbage can.
*Bet the first thing he will want in jail will be a shower. The can is not air tight, but he wont be going anywhere for a while. Just one more thing to do.* The man took a small piece of paper and a pen, quickly scribbled something on it, and pinned it to the garbage can.
And with a hop, skip, and a jump, he leaped on to roof of a car, to the top of a lamp post, and finally onto the top of a building, then he was gone.
( 15 minutes later)
2 Police cars are parked in front of the shop, lights flashing. The owner had been called, and was on his way.
A police captain stood between them, looking at the man pinned to the wall and the other one knocked out on the ground.
" I think I found something, boss" The captain turned, another officer stood there, holding something in his hand. "What is it?"
"It's a note, was on the garbage can that guy is stuck in." He pointed behind him. One of the other cops was trying to free the crook from the garbage can, but was not having much luck. " Man alive, what IS this stuff?!" a muffled curse came from in the can. " Shut up, idiot." The officer replyed.
The Captain turned away from the scene back to the officer who had the note, he handed to the captain.
The police Captain's eyes skimmed over the letters..."so, what does it say, boss?"
The senoir officer looked up from the letter at this subordinate. He let out a sigh. " It says...2 idiots and a trash mouth, tied up just for you, signed..."
( to be continued........)
so, what do you think? it's my first! dont worry, next chapter we will find out who the "Masked Watcher" was, plus Robin shows up! sorry if that was short, this story may be a bunch of short chapters.. but there will be like 15.
He liked the dark. Unlike a lot of other people. He found comfort in the dark for some reason.
Perhaps because it was it let him sneak up behind people and scare the living hell out of them.
Just like he was going to do to the 3 masked morons below him. They thought they were so damn smart.
They were completely unaware that they were being watched, and that they HAD been being watched since they left the meeting sight to the book store they planed to rob.
The watching figure snickered underneath his own mask * Maybe if they had visted a book store more OFTEN, they wouldn't be where they are right now.* He thought.
Now the 3 were spread out around the street, making sure that on one saw them.
One was infront of the book store, taking a look at the lock.
Another was at the end of the street, keeping an eye out for patrol cars.
A third hid in an alley way. * I guess he is just supposed to be a hidden card for now*.The masked one thought.
* This is never a job for the impatient..* The watcher decided * Come on already, you guys are not the ony crooks in town, I got places to be!*
The watcher glanced up and down the street, he took in the parked cars, the old street lamps, the lights that were in SOME of the buildings * I guess this is not one of the more popular places in town*. He thought, looking at the old buildings, the broken windows that seem to be on nearly everyone of them. He looked down towards the book store again. * What a place for a book store, what the hell was the owner thinking? That people around this part of town are just full of joy for their fellow man?* He shook his head.
Just then he heard a sound from the store's front door, he looked towards it, the crook by the front door lifted his head up, and waved his partners in crime over.
* iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiittttt'ssssss SHOW TIME!!* The masked watcher adjusted his weight, getting ready to leap into action. His pulse quickened. * I love this part, I love this part.ILoveThisPart, I LOVE THIS PART!*
*click* when the store's lock. The 3 crooks lined up single file and started to make for the now open front door one by one.
They never even made it to the door way.
The last one in the line got it first, of course, a rope-like substance came out from no where and hit him in the leg. It's owner gave a sharp tug, and the crook fell down flat on his face.
The two others stopped in mid-step. They both stared to turned around, "damn it, Ron, can't you stay on your own two MMMMMMPHHHH!!!" another rope came out and hit the crook in the face, sticking to his face like glue, making him both unable to speak and see. A second rope hit the man, pinning his entire body to the wall.
The second crook spun around completely, even with his black mask on, the watcher could see his eyes grow with surprise at the sight of him. The watcher smiled under his own mask "Dude! That mask is so last year! If you are gonna break and enter, at least do it with some sort of fashion sense!"
The crook was in mid-yell when yet another rope hit him in the chest, the watcher gave a very hard tug and it set the thug flying right into his fist.
The punk that he had hit with the rope first was struggling to free his leg from the glue- like substance that had his entire leg pinned to the cement. The crook looked up from trying to get the stuff off his leg, and was met with a garbage can over his body, food waste covering him. The masked watcher then sealed the man in the can with his rope, crossing his arms and stepped back to look at his work.
He looked at the three men, * Two unable to move, and one taking a nice long nap.* He glanced over his shoulder to the crook he had sealed in the can, who was still fighting to both get his leg off the side walk and get out of the garbage can.
*Bet the first thing he will want in jail will be a shower. The can is not air tight, but he wont be going anywhere for a while. Just one more thing to do.* The man took a small piece of paper and a pen, quickly scribbled something on it, and pinned it to the garbage can.
And with a hop, skip, and a jump, he leaped on to roof of a car, to the top of a lamp post, and finally onto the top of a building, then he was gone.
( 15 minutes later)
2 Police cars are parked in front of the shop, lights flashing. The owner had been called, and was on his way.
A police captain stood between them, looking at the man pinned to the wall and the other one knocked out on the ground.
" I think I found something, boss" The captain turned, another officer stood there, holding something in his hand. "What is it?"
"It's a note, was on the garbage can that guy is stuck in." He pointed behind him. One of the other cops was trying to free the crook from the garbage can, but was not having much luck. " Man alive, what IS this stuff?!" a muffled curse came from in the can. " Shut up, idiot." The officer replyed.
The Captain turned away from the scene back to the officer who had the note, he handed to the captain.
The police Captain's eyes skimmed over the letters..."so, what does it say, boss?"
The senoir officer looked up from the letter at this subordinate. He let out a sigh. " It says...2 idiots and a trash mouth, tied up just for you, signed..."
( to be continued........)
so, what do you think? it's my first! dont worry, next chapter we will find out who the "Masked Watcher" was, plus Robin shows up! sorry if that was short, this story may be a bunch of short chapters.. but there will be like 15.