It’s the dead of night, no security guards around.. the Jewlery store is locked up but- not that that’s stopped someone like you in the past.

Getting in was fairly easy, getting that valuable, sparkling diamond may not be such a walk in the park. the diamond sits behind a display case, on a podium of sorts

you make your way over to its grand display, just as your about to break the class and retrieve the diamond, a loud voice from behind you interrupts

“I don’t think that belongs to you!” The voice spoke with a tinge of wit.a blue and back escrima stick hits your hand, making you immediately jerk away from the display.

Turning around, you’re met with the masked vigilante- The Dark Heir as he’s called.