Subject File: Fox Greyhound (Possible update)
Drawn by: @howlerlight
Gender: male
Height: 5’7ft
Age:Unknown
Weight:217lbs
Personality description:Calm, chill, mature, dorky (with close friends and loved ones only), very self aware,
Body build: athletic with a bit of chonky
Profession:Mercenary, Thief, sometimes medic for hire, Gamer.
Current affiliation:Henry stickman,
Known associates:Henry stickmin, Charles Calvin, Reginald copper bottom (did some merc work for)
Skill’s and capabilities:Physically gifted strength and agility wise, Maui tai/capoeira/ wrestling/judo expertise, proficient with short and medium blades and has a decent knowledge and understanding firearms and their history, observation skills on par with high class government spy’s, (usually), gaming, cooking,
Background:A old childhood friend of Charles Calvin all the way back from preschool that excelled in multiple subjects, was a chill and rather mature kid but didn’t shy away from getting into his fair share of trouble from time to time. At one point during their adolescence they found with their athletic skills they made a pretty good thief and slowly began a life of crime, and doing a dang good job at it getting a small rep quickly, at times merc work along with a bit of medical work to keep his other skills sharp and to branch out a bit. Now he’s gotten in touch with a newbie thief named Henry Stickmen, who could use a bit of help in a ambitious first thief job, Robing a bank.
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The beginning Part 4- Breaking the bank - Surprise break in.
It was morning and Fox was the first to be up and clean himself up, he was cooking some breakfast with what he had left and actually shared some of the apritadas with the motel staff who seemed to enjoy it as well.
Henry was out like a lamb, “ hehe, that food coma really did him good…I should probably take it easy with the food as long as I’m working with this guy.” Fox said to himself, having a feeling Henry’s just gonna go crazy with whatever he whips up.
After cleaning everything up and putting whatever dishes was his away he texted some contacts of his, just to be in the safe side, then just did some yoga and other exercises until Henry eventually woke up……
About two hours later from the cleaning Henry woke up looking rather refreshed, sitting up slowly like a rope pulling on a log though, which made the bed creak which got Fox’s attention. “Ahh finally decided to join us Huh? Sleep well big guy?” Fox asked in the middle of a humming bird pose leaving the waking stickman in a bit of a stunned state as he stared at fox bending in a seemingly unnatural way.
“Henry? Henry?? Henry hey.” Fox just sorta stayed in place looking at Henry confused, not realizing that his little yoga pose just seemed pretty surprising to wake up to. “Earth to Henrrry.” Fox called out one more time which seemed to finally snap him out of it.
“Ah- sorry, sorry… just… wasn’t expecting to wake up seeing you bending like…the grudge!” Henry shrugged whilst pointing at Fox making a little circle.
“Huh?? Oh- ahhhh I see, yeah I guess I’d be a little surprised to waking up to this.” Fox trailed off a bit before getting out of his yoga pose almost as smooth as butter, leaving henry even more stunned.
“So, we doing it today boss? Remember your the leader.” Fox said sitting by his duffel bag on his bed checking through his things. “I..Y-yeah,we’re hitting the bank today.” Henry tried to sound confident but his nervousness from being called boss and leader kinda overpowered any confidence he had.
“Don’t worry I gotcha back. And if that’s the case. Probably should get ready soon, did a little check up on the place earlier, security tightens up for sure at night, so unless you wanna hit the place with darkness to cover us, should get ready now.” Fox suggested as he began to change into his usual heist attire, a brown hoodie with a grey sleeveless sweater, brown cargo pants and some dark brown mountain boots.
Henry sorta stared at fox impressed with his get up for a second before getting changed himself, just changing into what he wore before when he met Fox, his dark blue hoodie, jean shorts, a tank top, and some black sneakers.
Once the two gathered all their belongings they checked out the motel and headed for the bank Via a driver Henry found that would let them hitchhike in the back of their pickup truck until they were at the cross roads from where the driver was going and the bank.
Majority of the ride and walk was with a bit of chit chat, going over some plans and what Fox can do to help out with anything Henry might have planned since he was leading the little heist.
After a good bit of walking they made it to the side of the bank without being noticed, they stared at the wall for a bit before Fox turned to Henry, giving him a pat on the shoulder.
“All you boss, what do you wanna do?” Henry turned to fox slowly getting a thoughtful look on his face before looking down at the ground rubbing his chin a bit. “Hmmm…”
Henry looked up at wall thinking what they could possible do to get inside.
He began to go through some possible idea like using explosives…
~Henry and Fox were getting explosives set up before one dynamite tumbled from the top of the pile and just as fox caught it, it bumped the detonator and the two slowly looked at each other “Oh…N-“ then they blew up.~
Henry shuttered that idea scrapping it before thinking about digging straight down.
~In the imagination of the idea~
Henry pulls out two shovels, holding it high in the air line link would from legends of Zelda, handing one to Fox eagerly before the two began to dig straight down super fast, but just as quickly as they began they suddenly hit something….metallic, Henry pulled a lighter out and lit it to take a look at what is was barely seeing the words… ’Gas valve’ for a few seconds before the two would blow up.
“Oh shoo-“
*BOOM*
~in reality~
Shaking his head no to that idea Henry looked at his partner a bit unsure on what to do for a bit. “Hey Fox? What did you bring with you?” Asking his partner in crime hoping maybe he’d have something that could spark a idea.
Fox tilted his head for a second before going through his bag and pulled out a few things before pulling out two money bags with fake money in it. Seeing that Henry gasped and grabbed the bags quickly, dumping the fake money out. “I got a idea!”
“Ooh alright, whatcha got?” Fox helped empty out the second bag and in a few moments later Henry was tying up a money bag with fox inside.
“This isn’t what I had in mind Henry…” fox kinda huffed a bit not liking how stuffy it felt in the bag before hearing a plop from outside the bag. Which was Henry getting himself in the bag.
“Don’t worry it’s gonna work! A truck sees us and they’ll toss us inside! Almost like we’re going right into the bank as if it was a stroll on a weekend!” Henry snickered as a truck did indeed come to a stop. The two thieves went quiet hearing the occupants of the truck talk for a second before picking the bags up and tossing the two inside the truck.
~A half hour later~
After a little drag the two got tossed into the vault knowing they were in once they landed on the other money bags. After a bit of a struggle getting himself out, Fox looked around seeing Henry giggling as he was patting all the money bags.
“I….didn’t expect that to work, nice.” Fox whispered in a bit of awe, even he was a bit surprised how well the plan worked…that is before he noticed Henry slowly standing up.
“Henry wait do-“ before he can finish his sentence Henry had gotten up to cheer, inadvertently touching a security laxer tripping an alarm and within moments, the vault door swung open and officers and security had their guns pointed at the two thieves.
“Oor….” Fox looked like he had seen a ghost from what Henry just did for a second before face palming with one hand raised in the air.
~A few weeks later~
Fox was sitting in a cell doing a bit of yoga out of boredom as he could hear the bustle of the few guards that were patrolling his little cell block, soon he’d hear the bang of a nightstick hitting his cell, looking over at the cell he saw Rupert a guard he had gotten a bit familar with and who he had a slight Sassy battle of wit with since he was incarcerated.
“Enjoying the show Rupy?” Fox asked with a sassy smirk.
“It’s Rupert and YOU got a new cell mate, your pretty lucky too I’d say Foxy boy.” Rupert moved to the side and his new cell mate was none other then Henry, who looked a bit sheepish and guilty for getting them both caught.
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