Once they were inside, it was complete silence. Not even a whisper between them, just nods and basic hand gestures. Taking care to step in the rows where flashlights weren't shining, Skye led the way, cautiously stepping forward, her eyes focused in the dark. Of course, Dale had the better night vision, and the better understanding of the loot they were searching for, so Skye left it to xer to actually find the payday. Her only focus was moving them through the warehouse without being spotted...cautious footsteps...cautious...<br/><br/>Suddenly, Skye caught her breath, and threw out her arm, signalling to Dale to halt. Something was wrong! A light from one of the guards was turned in their direction! Maybe there was an opening in the inventory, something a guard could peek over!<br/><br/>Quickly, Skye scrambled behind some cover, taking Dale with her, barely keeping from cursing out loud. She can only hope they didn't actually spot them. And that Junior was having better luck.<br/><br/><strong>Controlled Creep: Skye rolled 1. Something's wrong...<br/>Risky Creep: Skye rolled 4. Success, but at what cost?</strong>