William
``` Stolen for mission```

Prepared Skills : Stealth, Reconnaissance, Lockpicking
Equipment : Knife, Zipties, Glass Cutter, Lockpicks, Medkit

Today was the day, the day he would begin his grand journey into villainy. Ludwig Schmitd would look forward watching the lights of the run down pawn shop flicker in and out of use as the crickets chirped, acting as a crowd for his initiation. There was likely no defence or guards but there was no use in being hasty in this day and age, first things first would be reconnaissance. Before approaching the building any further he would clamber upon a nearby building via a ladder attached to the side, once on its peak he would use the vantage point to scout the location. He would not allow any slip ups on his debut and he would make sure of it.

After this everything was already prepared, the equipment, the skills. He had what he needed and well as for the skills- he could change them if he really needed something else. He had also prepared a calling card before the crime to be left, just a small business card, whilst it was nothing special it would signify him and his abilities to his victims; they would know his name.
Brandi
*Up atop the rooftop The Handyman watched his target. When he arrived the shop was already closed but it was clear there was still someone inside, the lights were on and shadows could be seen as someone moved around inside. It wasn't long until he saw the internals lights flicker off and the neon sign in the window ceased to produce a bright red light.*

*A man appeared, stepping through the door and locking it behind him. Taking another step towards the street he reached up and pulled down a metal grate, struggling as it seemed to get stuck for a moment halfway down. With a solid kick it lowered completely and the man seemed to let out a sigh of relief. He looked up in the direction of The Handyman, although it soon became apparent he was looking at the cloud above as rain began to fall on the streets below. Clearly not looking forward to walking through the rain he began to run down the street, vanishing from view shortly afterwards.*

*Silence filled the air, broken only by the gentle pitter patter of raindrops.*
William
Prepared Skills : Stealth, Lockpicking, Robbery

Schmidt would wait a few moments as the man walked away, his footsteps fading into the distance. Now with peace regained The Handyman would focus on his skills, swapping his previously used reconnaissance for the "Robbery" Skill in its stead; with his opposition exiting the area he had no need for it after all.

A minute would pass and Schmidt would descend from the building finding himself back on the floor of those dirty streets so well. He would calmly make his way to behind the pawnshop, hoping there would be a back door he could use as an access point. As easy as the front is that shutter would make a whole lot of noise and what sort of shop didn't have another entrance? He would move sneakily, the mask upon his face covering his appearance as he moved. His eyes would scan around him as he moved, there was no opportunity for failure.
Brandi
*As The Handyman waited whilst he power instilled him with the knowledge required to be a master at robbery the rain began to get noticeably heavier. He moved across the road skulking into the nearby alleyway that led behind the shop.*

*At first glance there seemed to only be a wall but as he looked up slightly he realised there was no roof on this part of the building. Perhaps this was somekind of private courtyard or garden for employees? More likely just a small paved square where they could smoke, they were fairly common in shops like this.*

*Suddenly he found himself looking to the sky as a blue blur sped by overhead near the speed of sound. No doubt a great hero with big problems. Far to important to worry about some small time thief down below,*
William
A grin would overcome Schmidt's face, not that it was visible, an enclosed garden meant an entrance to it and that meant an entrance for him. His eyes would pace up and down the alley, the wall above was fairly high and it would be difficult enough unassisted. Luckily enough a large bin awaited near the entrance of the alleyway- a perfect booster. As for the flash of blue above him, a flash he would not need to worry about, who was he for them to interfere? A low time thief was not for such a person, he would likely be left alone.

He would calmly walk over to it, clambering on top of it before attempting to push himself to the top of the roof with all his might. He would then go from there to the open roofed garden area where he would attempt to descend carefully and calmly downwards into the outside area before searching for the door which would inevitably appear before him.