Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25119920-20150417182333/@comment-25119920-20150609164450

"Excellant plan," Hitori extolled the clever magician, "I have the fake handuffs necessary for the operation, and can easily seem angry at being captured. But one question..."

Before he could talk any further, the banging on the warehouse door grew louder. Those idiot roobers still thought it was good to try and rob his house. Somewhat pissed, he went to the speakers and brought to Azulius a pair of ear plugs.

"Pardon me for a few minutes," he smiled sadistically, "Pest trouble. Don't take out the earplugs, or you'll regret it."

He walked and stood in the center of the room, using his scroll to shut off the lights and other electronics and made the place seem abandoned. After it was completly dark, he unlocked the dllr with his scroll. Six shady criminals walked inside, all wielding sharp swords, and saw a teenager in the center of a dark warehouse, on his scroll.

"Hands up kid!" the center goon yelled, "This is a robbery. Give us all your stuff and you don't get..."

"Sorry to tell you this."But this isn't going to end as you expected it to," Hitori politely bowed in sarcasm, "Anyways, welcome to my humble home."

Immediately after saying this, he pressed a button on his scroll. The speakers then started to full blast the assassin's favorite jam, and made the goons cover their ears from the sudden shock of loud music. Hitori took advantage of it, and became a blur. He attacked them all, with nothing but himself, a rhythem with the beats.