The sound of combat boots scuffing along pavement rant in Hydras ears, and she quickly jumped out of sight, into a shadowed alleyway. Pressing her back against the cool brick wall, she watched as two guards marched by. She waited, waited, until they finally turned a corner. She released the breath she didn’t realize she’d been holding, and walked back out into the sunlight. She continued to walk in the direction of some warehouses, hoping food or ammunition would be stored there, and easy to take.
“WHY IS IT ALWAYS ME?” Indigo yelled, he had been chosen to go get food from the governments private rations warehouses. After arguing, he grumbled and packed a small bag. He put on her cloak-like objet, his grey and blue face mask, and his signal jammer . Indigo grabbed a random horse and started rising in the direction of the warehouse. Around 8 minutes later, he arrived at the edge of the forest, just overlooking the warehouse. He ties the horse to a tree and activated his Jammer. A beep and a green light later, he ran all the way to the warehouse and stood there, trying to open the lock
Hydra had finally reached one of the warehouses. Jogging up to it, she stared up at the menacing white brick. She shook her head and looked back down. Walking along the wall, she finally found a window. Peering inside, it looked like boxes of canned food was inside, and very much to her luck, no workers. Glancing around herself one last time, she yanked her gun from where it hung at her waist, and slammed it into the window. Glass shattered around her as the sound echoed off the buildings. One last check around herself, and she hoisted herself onto the window frame, then jumped in.
Indigo grunted again then used his heaviest dagger to break the lock. He opened the door slightly and slipped in, closing it behind him. Indigo crouched down to tie his boots tighter before hoisting his pack over his shoulder again.
(Want this to be the same ware house they’re in?)
((Sure ^^ thats what I was thinking ^^))
After shaking off some chips of glass that stuck onto her clothes, and restraping her gun to her belt, she ran to where a huge pile of boxes was stacked. Pulling one off the pile so she could examine it, she pulled out her pocket knife and cut open the box. Her suspicions were right- canned fruits. She took off the bag slung over her shoulder and quickly started to fill it with the cans. She didn’t care how heavy it would be, she just knew that she had to get this food back to her camp.
(Gtg sleep, sorry!! But it’s 12:05 and I have school)
((Don’t worry about it!! It’s 1:15 am where I am, so I get it ^^ just go to bed whenever you need to, no explainatuon needed. Your health is more important than an rp))
Indigo quietly opened a crate and started putting precooked meats into his bag along with a few fruits and some bread. He walked around and looked for some water bottles and water jugs before spying a shadow. He quickly hid behind a shelf, knocking over an empty carboard box
