Had anyone told Dick that in a few weeks he would be running with criminals, and even helping with their heists, he wouldn’t have believed them. But here he was.<br/><br/>Crouched next to Copperhead on the fence, Dick watched the house before them. He was a little bored, and was often kept out of the loop as to what was going on. They had been watching this house for weeks now, and every time they left empty handed, and without doing much of anything. Usually when this sort of thing happened, he got to wait outside while Copperhead slipped inside, getting the job done. He was to be the look out, and sometimes the distraction, two roles that grew old really fast. His acrobatic skills came in handy, and so as he hung upside down from the fence, Dick easily pulled himself back up as Copperhead spoke.<br/><br/>“Really?” He asked, eyes bright and a grin quickly forming on his face. He never got to help like this! Not wanting to disappoint, Dick made sure to follow Copperhead closely, jumping to the ground only moments behind her and following her to the house in question. He paused at the pipe she had climbed, watching the thief make her way inside with seemingly no effort on her part. Following suit, Dick got to the window just as she had, although a little slower, and slipped in, meeting up with his mentor as she explained what the plan was. Nodding his understanding, Dick split up, making for the lower floors.<br/><br/>He had succeeded in doing so, although he wasn’t entirely sure what it was they were after. He found a large cabinet with china plates and the like, but passed over these. They would be awkward to carry, and were overly delicate he thought. Next, he found a set of silver cutlery which he easily grabbed seconds before an alarm went off. Nearly dropping what he had, Dick heard the sound of Copperhead approaching and wasted no time in following her outside. It was dark, and he was a little panicked, so following Copperhead into the sewers was all done on auto-pilot, there was no time to think. But once in the dark, damp tunnels, he got turned around. He thought he had been on the heels of his mentor, but soon Dick found himself alone, with no idea as to which way to turn or even which way was back.<br/><br/>Picking a direction at random, Dick heard the sounds of splashing behind him. Turning to look over his shoulder as he ran, he didn’t see the giant lizard man until he was literally running into him. The impact caused him to lose his footing, sending him to the grated platform he had been running on. A small squeak escaped Dick as he looked up, wide-eyed at the thing. Terrified, he couldn’t even bring himself to answer as he tried to scramble backwards, away from the thing as he tried to stand and get away.