Smiling and placing his hand upon the safe lock he slowly heated his hand until the handle and tumble device completely melted off and the safe just popped right open but then something that Akuma didn’t expect happened. An alarm went off in the building and the demon who owned the shop burst from the back ready for an attack. The man was quickly caught off guard with a kick to the groin and then his face was vaporized. Kneeling down he pulled a vial out of his pocket and scrapped some skin from the demon into it and then placed it back in his pocket and retrieved another vial. He quickly spread changeling scales all over the room and laughed as he did so because he knew for a fact that as long as he was able to move quickly out of the store with his loot that no one would ever be the wiser of his actions, or the fact that he was just about to start a war over something that didn’t even really happen. Standing over the body he looked down at it and kicked it again. The half charred face just jostled and Akuma was absolutely sure that it was completely and utterly dead.

Turning to face the vault he quickly flung it open and saw large groups of bills, bars of gold, and a diamond the size of his fist. Oh it would be ever so hard for him to pass all of this up and so he quickly grabbed everything. The shiny diamond, the stacks of bills, the bars of gold, he looted the entire building of everything that was of value and then quickly ran off through the back of the building, aiming to make a quick escape from the alleyway. Having been through this city many times before he would make sharp turns and hop walls until finally he came upon the changeling shop and quickly burst in with no warning at all. One man attempted to turn and stop him but he was already moving far faster than any of them had judged him to move. He raised his palms to the two guards and blasted them in the stomach causing them to double over in pain and give him enough time to slam their heads together in order to knock them out, they were slow and he was fast, they were most likely intellectuals with ki manipulation rather than physical strength. And since they were his job was going to be fast and easy.

Running to the back of the shop and kicking the door in that had led to the back Akuma came face to face with the rather surprised shop owner who was trying to take cover in their vault. He looked them in the eye and fired, there was not even a chance for the pain to register in the man’s eyes before Akuma was on them with a knee to the gut and then a full forced punch to the throat. Laughing pulled them out and sprinkled the demon skin on their body as they twisted in anguish, trying to breathe through a closed off air way. He opened the vault and looked inside to find nothing but a single card at the back of the thing. One little card would normally mean nothing but judging by the actions and reaction speeds of all of the changelings in the shop he could only assume that the card was a bank card, and in that bank would be loads of cash. Smiling wickedly he walked across the vault and picked up the card, knowing full well that he would be having a lot of fun with this cash later.

Walking out of the shops back door he was smiling to himself as he heard people show up to the main shop and a lot of clattering, and finally a threat along the lines of “they crossed the line this time” and then a lot of hurried steps outside. Shoving his hands in his now lined pockets Akuma slowly made his way down the street until he made his way into the intergalactic bank and walked up to the counter with a smile on his face. “I would like to make a significant deposit into my account, a business partner of mine recently died and he said that I had to wait until his death to cash this.” He said as he held up the bank card which he had stolen. The bank teller took the card and plugged it into the system, and pulled up the exact amount of cash that was on the card and smiled widely and then held out his other hand expecting the card of Akuma’s. Akuma happily held out his own card and waited for the teller to finish up the transaction and turn the screen so he could see the amount.

The man did just that within a couple seconds and then Akuma deposited the rest of what he had looted shortly before two people came in talking about how a race war was starting in the town. Laughing Akuma turned around and said “You know, if this place was actually under the protection of La Ressurreccion shit like this wouldn’t be happening.” He said as he put his hands on his hips and looked at them. The two looked at him with confused looks on their faces, not knowing what he was talking about and then went on to their business. He then turned around and looked at the teller and said “When my friends come here I suggest that you do whatever you can to help them out and don’t stand in their way, got that?” he said and the teller simply bowed in response and Akuma went on his way but just to be sure that he wasn’t getting ripped off he opened up the first screen he got to down the street and checked his bank balance to find it still empty the only words that he could think of that could fit this situation were in a far stronger, and far harder to understand dialect of demon so instead he decided to go with the usual exclamation of “SON OF A BITCH!” as he stormed off.

OOC: 1257 words, pay out of 2500, accidentially transferred funds to Asheron's account without knowing.