Stop me, I dare you! [Sempy]
May 4, 2012 22:38:26 GMT -5
Post by Logan on May 4, 2012 22:38:26 GMT -5
Tonight was the usual night of thievery. My master plans were finally coming into shape, and I was finally going to do it. Rob from the National Bank of Panem. However, the bank was too protected at nights, especially since the Victory Tour was going on. My mind wanted to run right into the bank, point the gun, and fire if ready, but I knew that I have to delay the plan a few days. Disappointment flushed over my face, because I was bragging to all of the younger kids in my group that I was actually going to do it. They all thought I was lying, but I promised them that I absolutely would have done it, but it is utterly impossible with the security at it's highest.What am I going to do now? My mind could think of almost any excuse. Possibilities were saying I didn't have the time this night to rob the bank, or maybe the weather was too bad to do it, since it is raining slightly. I wasn't happy that I was backing down from something I have planned my whole life, but I can't risk my life like that.
The cool streets of the Capitol were cramped, as usual. Even if it is later at night, there are multiple cars speeding down the streets, and a few people walking down the sidewalks. Since I didn't get to do what I wanted to do, I planned on making someone pay for it. A older woman was the first person who caught my eye, and she seemed like an easy target. She had a violet leather purse in her hand, and it could hold almost anything, ranging from worthless items to precious gems. My hands reached into the jean pocket, and it grasped onto a pocket knife. It's simple to rob someone. You pull out the knife, flip it at them, scream "Give me your purse!", and you wait for the reaction. Most of the time, the lady would drop the purse, and run off in the opposite direction, but we have some brave souls around the Capitol that would go against me. I have never killed a person before, because I don't have the heart to, but I have no problem injuring you. My hand flipped out the pocket knife, and I started to admire it's beauty. I hand carved it myself with just a sheet of metal and a few rocks. I paid someone a good amount of money to make it more mechanical, and that was the best money I have ever spent. My eyes glared over to the older lady, and I was prepared to lunge at her. Let's see anyone try and overpower me.
