I'm also a knee kicker." He he moves to stick the steel of his tabi shoe's toe into the green mans knee and turns to flee, cursing under his breath, "Stupid cut resistant bags. "I'll have you know, sir." Mute stands for full height, flipping open his visor, I am more than just a simple cutpurse. He cocks his head to the side and looks behind him to see his knife had no impact on the bag and the creature, a large half-orc looks back at the little halfling, "Damn you little cutpurse!" He yells. The figure walks by and Mute makes a quick movement of the knife to the bag on the creature's back. His hand moves to the small of his back to pull his knife and he takes a deep breath. The visor on his helmet clicks down and the two red lights in the eyes flicker on. He can tell from the distance that it is a creature of average height, perfect for his size and he ducks back out of sight. He runs along the wall to the corner and peek around to see the figure getting closer. He turns and hoes to leap off the side of the building into the ally and the thrusters from his new jump jets kick on, slowing his fall to the ground. "Alright, time to make a cred and get topside for this mission." He looks down at the street and see a lone figure walking under the lamp post. On a rooftop in Downlow, a short figure takes a long hard drag of a hand rolled smokable and exhales with a cough, "Some of the weakest hyper I've had the misfortune of inhaling." He spits and drops the roll in it then swipes it all behind him with his foot.
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