STORM THE GATE! NINJA STYLE! SAMURAI! (Open?)

[Duncan Black]

At night, Duncan Black had managed to infiltrate the museum successfully. Donning an all black outfit and a ski mask, he had worn these to blend into the shadows and to keep his identity under wraps. His plan was simple, clip the cords on the surveillance cameras to cut them off, and to stalk and dispatch the night guards as they were checking the museum. Once the coast was clear, Duncan had brought a pair of clippers and had sliced the cords to the corner mounted cameras. After taking out the cameras, his next objective was to take out the guards.

Due to his choice of shoe being a light and quiet shoe, he managed to stalk the guards skillfully. The first guard was dispatched when relaxed, he put his hand over his mouth to silence him and pressed the crook of his arm hard against his throat, effectively rendering him into unconsciousness. The second guard was dispatched by simply hiding in the corner and waiting for him. When he approached Duncan, he had cold clocked the guard in the cheek bone area, knocking him unconscious. The final guard was taken out when the guard was fully distracted locking up. At that moment he smashed him over the back of the head with a 'borrowed' club. He swiped the keys from the guard and had dragged his three unconscious victims into the surveillance room. As he had successfully dragged his victims into the room, he locked the room behind him, effectively imprisoning them. However, he didn't lock the door before grabbing a pack of cigarettes and a zippo from one of the guards.

With his first objective of dispatching of security complete, Duncan moved onto the Egyptian exhibit, where in a sealed glass case was the golden jaw plate he had so desired. The Jaw of Anubis was going to be his, but he wanted to be careful, just in case there was a trap. Taking a suction cup attached to a stick, he had put it on the glass. Taking a blade, he cut a circle into the glass, and with a tug of stick, the glass came off clean. Putting the glass down gently, he had taken a care of the barrier. Lighting up a cigarette, he had blown smoke inside of the case, revealing some laser traps. Taking a couple of pocket mirrors, he had put them in front of the lazer emitters, making sure that he angled the mirror first. After taking care of the emitters, his path was clear for the Jaw of Anubis.

He had swiped the jaw from its case. As he was about to exit the museum, a guard has flashed his flashlight. "Put down the artifact and put your hands in the air!" he exclaimed with his gun trained on him. Duncan complied, putting the jaw safely down onto the ground. However, when the guard had gotten within arms reach of Duncan, he grabbed the gun and pulled it down. He then cold clocked the guard in the area between the cheek bone and the jaw. This hit had knocked the guard unconscious, he fell to the floor with a fresh bruise and some fallen teeth. Duncan then took the jaw back and walked out of the back exit of the museum. The Jaw of Anubis was his, and so was its terrible power.

[Sam G. Uther]

Behind Duncan an alarm started blaring loudly. The traps Duncan had worked so hard to avoid tripping had just been tripped. Running towards the door from a hall across from the one Duncan was coming from was a large black dog with a gold brick between its teeth. The dog ran right past Duncan and out the door.

From the same hall the loud click of shoes clapping against the floor could be heard. If Duncan was able to sense Shadow Magic, he'd be aware of the great power from that hall. And regardless of that he'd be able to feel the strong wind flowing from the hall. The dog had sensed it and ran away with the golden brick Shadow Charm.

Stepping out from the hallway was an old man dressed in a fine dark green silk shirt with gold trim, an equally fancy and expensive pair of even darker green pants and a long coat that was far cheaper and more worn. He didn't seem at all disturbed by the alarms blaring through the area.

"I hunger."

[Duncan Black]

Duncan had bolted out the door, even before the alarms were raised. He noticed the dog, which looked similar to the one the old man in the trench coat had while Duncan was casing the exhibit. However, before the man could even consider using him to ease his hunger, Duncan bolted towards a parking area. Running through the cars, but looking inside the window quickly to make sure no keys were in the ignition. When he found a good car with no keys, he had taken out some long wire, bent the end into a hook and jammed it between the window and the front panel of the door in order to trigger the lock mechanism. When he had unlocked the door, he went inside, and went and hot-wired the vehicle, driving away quickly towards the docks. When he was a few blocks away. He had disengaged the car and had ditched it, than he had taken out a bag containing his Red Osiris uniform, and in a desolate alley, had changed out of his break in rags and into his uniform. He had stashed the jaw, and his equipment into the bag than had headed to the dock. He paid the guy to take him to Duel Academia, where it would be a hell of a year!