Fitting all three of them<em>and</em>the loot in the sedan was going to be a bit of a squeeze, especially if she wanted to make off with that new teevee for Anya. But Skye stood by her decision to focus on fixing up the bikes.<br/><br/>Spinning some picks in her fingers like one would a pencil, Skye gave her crew a nod before slipping out of the car and sneaking towards the store. On an overcast night, it was hard for anyone to notice a Fox, a Dog, and a Raccoon sneaking through the parking lot and towards the back of the store.<br/><br/>Sliding up to the door, Skye took her tools and gave the electronic lock a look over. Her eyes widened, impressed: this was a pretty top-of-the-line model, solidly rated by every security firm. No wonder the store would use this for their backdoor alarm.<br/><br/>Unfortunately for them, it wasn't anything she hadn't run into before, couldn't figure out quickly. With precision coming from working with cars and vehicles, Skye popped open the panel and snipped some wires, powering off the alarm without triggering its dying gasp. Then, it was as simple as picking the lock to the door itself, and the way forward swung open.<br/><br/>Skye grinned, looked up to her compatriots, even gave them a teasing air-smooch. "Easy as that. C'mon, we'll be outta here in ten minutes."<br/><br/><strong>Engagement Roll: Skye rolled 6, 6 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=161260)<br/>Critical Success! The gang's in control!</strong>