Standing out side the post office you look into the window to everyone waiting in line send mail and other things. Thinking to yourself hey this will be an easy job. So you and couple thugs get ready to run in.. You come running in and head straight to the counter demanding cash.....

Listen what part of we just got hit didnt you understand? the women behind the counter.....

A flash of black runs past you and you follow it into the alleyway. Only to see a silhouette jumping from one window to the next reaching the roof and disappearing.

Marietta knew she had to be going crazy. She didn't honestly just see someone... jumping from window to rooftop, did she? It had to be a figment of her imagination. A side effect of... gulp... old age.

Knowing it was against her better judgment to follow the darkened figure that had just robbed the post office blind, Miss Rossi was never the type to really heed warnings. Nor was she the type to think things through. Across the street the old brick building loomed in front of her. Craning her neck backwards she wondered if the... the 'ninja' was still up on the roof. What really got her was the fact that she really wanted to know what he... she... it was doing up there.

Curiosity was infamous for killing cats.

Dismissing her rag-tag band of thugs, Marietta traveled further down the alley, towards the nearby unsteady and rusted fire escape.

"You're crazy," she said to herself.

'Yeah, I know,' her intuition thought back.

Putting one hand in front of the other, the blonde woman climbed up, higher and higher, heading towards the roof...

When suddenly a loud groaning sound echoed from the metal structure. Looked as if the entire thing was about ready to collapse.

"Uh oh," Marietta said, clinging tighter towards the ladder and trying not to sense fear as she hung on for dear life. Perhaps that person was still on the roof and could... help her?

"Um... hello?" she cried out tentatively, nervously. Helplessly.

Skull runs over to help Marietta back on to the roof and on her feet..* Skull and Marietta take a seat for a second to catch their breath when the ninja pops out of no where... Skull apologises to Marietta for being such a wimp and then screams. OMFG A NINJA Then takes a running jump off the roof never to be saw again..

Zumori turns quickly to see the Godmother of Detroit before him. Seeing she was out of breathe, he ran to her side quickly. Zumori stood tall in his black robes and a hood with a mask covered his face only revealing his eyes.

"Miss, are you okay?" helping her up to her feet and looking at her with concern.

After helping her to her feet he ran to the ledge to see what had happen to Skull. Seeing nothing he turns around and gives the Godmother all of his attention.

Zumori turns quickly to see the Godmother of Detroit before him. Seeing she was out of breathe, he ran to her side quickly. Zumori stood tall in his black robes and a hood with a mask covered his face only revealing his eyes.

"Miss, are you okay?" helping her up to her feet and looking at her with concern.

After helping her to her feet he ran to the ledge to see what had happen to Skull. Seeing nothing he turns around and gives the Godmother all of his attention.

Dominick was wandering upon the rooftop on an adjacent building, contemplating life and sorts. The tip of his cigarette bobbed a moment as he wriggled his lips, ash from the tip casting away with the passing breeze. 

"What a day.." He'd give a light shake of his head as heavy sigh tumbled past his lips. The tips of his fingers would pinch near the butt of the cigarette as he drew it from his lips, though not before he drew a quick draft of those thick fumes. 

As the fumes tumbled in his lungs he'd pace the edge of the rooftop, his gaze trailing along the busy street below. His lips would then part, smoke trailing out from his throat as his gaze scaled the nearby building walls. 

"Wh-a.." He'd pause then choke on his own breath as he watched a figure scale a nearby building and soon begin to hop from ledge to ledge. He'd lift a hand brush over his eyes, maybe it was the cigarette or so he'd hope.

"Dios mio.." He'd mutter to himself as he had lost track of the figure. What kind of world did he step into..?

Visali was getting impatient this guy said he would prove him self my robbing the post office right under a gang of thugs and he was 20 minutes late...what was taking him. Just then a dark figure dropped from the roop like a tear drop of shadow.

"You have the money?" Visali asked with a frown on his face.

The man nodded and threw him the bag of money

Visali's smile returned and he smiled a warm smile to the man in front of him

"Well done!" Visali said in his cheerful voice "Welcome to the business."

But then there was a large bang behind Visali and as he turned around he saw the mafia his new employee had been running from.

Spyder walked out of the deli shop after a long day of work.

"Jesus, I need to get a new job. Even on a nine to five, the pay sucks..." he said to himself.

Suddenly, he hears a loud bang, coming from the old building across the street. Spyder ran across to a window of the building, and watched as a large gang of thugs aimed their guns at a man...

"Wait...is that another guy standing next to him? Geez, I can hardly see him!" he whispered.

"There was bound to be a conflict...no sense in running to the middle of a gun fight...I may as well stay here and watch" he thought to himself.