Literature
Bad Girls in Trouble
It was another normal day in Los Angeles, and, in a packing warehouse at the edge of town, some activity was brewing.
A lithe figure in a black suit was swinging through the air, landing nimbly on the roof.
Said figure was the city’s mayor, Diane Foxington, who, unknown to the people, was secretly the famed thief the Crimson Paw.
A few moments later, a smaller figure swung over and landed on the roof next to Diane.
“Not bad sneaking,” Ms. Tarantula, sometimes known as “Webs”, said to the fox woman.
“Thanks,” Diane told her “now, it’s time we check up on what we came for.”
The two slowly rappelled their way down the side of the building and then made their way to the door.
“Probably locked,” Diane said “luckily, I’ve got a key that opens anything.”
She reached into her suit and pulled a lockpick from her pocket. With precision, she inserted it into the lock and began to manipulate it, until she heard the lock click.
“You know, you’re really wasting your skills on this whole