To Catch A Clever Little Thief ( Mature, Shopping District) Damon/ Emiya

In the world that had come to be, you had to learn to adapt and grow with the changing tides of the future. And in this future world, technology was the way to stay ahead of the competition, the newest advancements in technology always brought about the most money. And money was what brought happiness to the heart of a certain woman who had a penchant for the finer things in life, and a life that had always been denied her. But that was all before she had taken life by the horns as the saying went, and she branched out her skills and intelligence and learned how to make her own tech. Though she would not sell her Tech on the open market, cause hers was used only to help her in her nightly job, a job that took her over the sprawling metropolis in search of the next big score.

Talia Rose, was a technomancer of the highest order, if you gave her the right parts she could make anything that you could dream of, but she used her skills only to make things in which to rob Corporations of their riches, thinking only of making the next big score. And she was not easy to trace, to the police force that had been sent to track her down, she was often thought of no more then a ghost. But that did not stop their leader from keeping hot on her trail that sometimes went cold. She was after all a Master Thief, and worked hard to cover her tracks. During the day Talia worked as a lab assistant for a company that designed computer programs for androids. She was slender, but fit, her body tight from working out in the mechanic lab. Standing at 5'5 she was not the tallest, but her lithe form, was curvy in all the right places and her C cup breasts often drew attention when she wore her sports bra in the lab. Tan skin shown as she wore overalls as she worked on an android. Her white hair, had blue and green streaks in it, and nearly covered her peircing blue eyes that shown with intellegance as she hummed to the music playing on her phones speakers.

(( The look of James Gear is my new display image. I hope it is okay.))

Here within the heart of this city steam rose from the ground as the rain outside had poured in from over head. The streets were covered in grit and dirt that seemed to pillar in filth. The world looked lovely from a distance. Neon lights flashed and showed that the breath of life had kissed this place. Patrons of all walks of life wandered around aimlessly to their lives destinations and yet at the very same moment this was how society had become. Clean and polished like a fine tuned machine.  New laws and customs were put into place by the government and their new movement called the Seraphim Project.

They believed that android and cyborgs deserved the same rights as Humans as technology had become so advanced that machines lived as Humans did. More over, Humans hated the Androids and wanted to only see them as walking tin cans and parts. Hunters coming out of the depths of the slums to hunt and pull apart robots and cyborgs alike. There was no mercy here. The Human race struggled in fear to hang on to the jobs that they could still perform. But machines always beat them. Many people becoming laid off and some having no way to live and thus many resulted in turning to crimes.

This is where the Kronos Police department came in. The KPD was run by a very strong man known as Kent Wesson and his partner James Gear. James had been on the force for many years and showed exceptional skills when it came to catching the best criminals the city had the misfortune of seeing. James had recently been on the trail of the Master Thief. A woman that was like a ghost. The KPD had not been able to catch her and she always seemed to be one step ahead and James was always four steps behind her.

James was a tall man. He stood at a lean yet athletic build of 5'11 inches tall. His skin was a clear and pale. Eyes of a melted lava gold. They seemed to pull you in. His hair was dark and wavy, but pushed away from his face to give a better clean and crisp look.  A single birth mark adored his features a small mole that was considered a beauty mark by many. but to him it was nothing more than a birth mark he hated.  Even though his looks were noticeable by the women whom worked with him, he only cared for his work and his skills. If it was not about the female thief that outwitted him every time, then he just did not seem too interested.

Sitting behind his desk he stared at the holograpghic News listings that floated in front of him in a bright neon blue glow. It bounced off his coffee mug as he sipped at the heated brew that had been his companion for the last ten minutes. The self heating mug chimed to him to let him know that it was still remaining warm. James watched the screen as it scrolled with the movement of his eyes. He read that there was a new shipment of jewels and Credit chips that were coming into the city later this evening. And of course where ever there were Credit chips, that meant there would be thieves... One in particular came to mind to the Police officer as he looked at the images of the moving trucks that were shipping the large floating crates into the nearest trucks for shipment. A small smirk of triumph came to his otherwise tired expressionless face.

If he was lucky he could stake out the area and wait and see if she would come. The credit chips were of course currency here in Kronos.  But it would surely attract someone. he just had to wait and see if she would take a liking to hearing such news This woman had out smarted him for many months and now he was just fed up with it all. He wanted nothing more than to meet this woman and capture her. But he would have to quick as well as intelligent to try and even see her at the time of action. All he could do now was wait and see. Sitting back in his chair at his desk he waved his hand for the hologram to vanish. James didn't want to view the news any further. he would have to get ready and head out soon.

Getting up, James Gear grabbed his coat and slipped it on. He walked from his desk and out the door. A young lady with dark brown hair and bright eyes followed him with a pen and metal clipboard. "Ah! James, Sir! Wait... Your forms need to be signed and I need you to send the reports to the Chief!" He turned to look at her as he wrapped a scarf around his neck and frowned a bit. he took the pen and clipboard and then pressed the pen to then add his name automatically. he then used his fingerprints to finish them off and handed them back to the woman. "Tell Wesson I will be back later. but do not wait up on me. I am sorry but something very important came up..." , "Oh! But... The files Sir!" She frowned giving up and she moved aside to let James leave as he pleased.

If he hurried then he would be able to make it to the shipment location for the credits in time to sit and wait for his prize, the Master Thief.

Talia Rose would pull the earphones from her ears when the song she was listening to came to an end, she had just put in the newest processing chip into the new model of android that was due for production this month. Her eyes would move from the small chip she had inserted into the central core. And soon fix upon the holographic tv that hung on the wall in the shop that played the news. It seemed there was going to be a shipment of jewels and credits to be brought into Kronos tonight. Enough that it indeed made her interest rise. She placed the earbuds in her pocket of her work shirt and smiled as she took note of all the details that they leaked through the news, something that was always leading to thefts. Though she knew for the full details she would have to do some work and hack into the system and get the schematics for the vehicles and route that they were going to take. She wanted to see if this heist was worth her time. But that would have to wait.

She pushed the core back into the brain of the Android and booted it up, and ran a quick diagnostics. Talia, pushed some buttons on her pad that linked with the now online Android and would see the chip had the desired effects of maximizing the processing power and link into the infrastructure of the company so it could download all the files and commands that were needed to make the Android fully functional as a show model for the new line. Her fingers would run over the buttons and sync a few more of the programs. She was a whiz when it came to code, and loved a challenge, so when they gave her this task to get all the chips ready and perfected on time by the deadline, she took to it. But, it still did not slow her after hour endeavors.

When the diagnostics came out with all readings in the green, she smiled and shut down her pad and unhooked the cord from the neck of the Android and shut the port. " There you go Cynthia, you are all up to date, and the Board shall be happy with your new programs and all you know about the company to do your job more efficiently. Now all I have to do is check that last chip that I seen inside your node, I don't like the way it keeps running so low. They keep you models so new, but your hardware is never updated until something breaks down." She pushed another port and pulled out the chip and took it to her desk, and looked over the components, the lens of the magnifying glass over the chip so she would be able to see each part. When she hooked it to her tablet she would begin to go to work on repairing the damage on it and making it work better then before, her skills with Circuits were unparalleled. " Wow when they made these, they did not make them to last, there is flaws in them all over." She sighed and looked over the plans for the chip on the tablets second page, and then the new plans she made for them on a third. Saving the work she had done for Cynthia's chip. " There now you should be all set to get back to work and be ready for your presentation. And sweep the Board off their feet, and perhaps get me some more work on their new line." She said and unhooked her tablet, and put the chip back in the port and pushed it back into the Android, before she switched Cynthia on. " You are all done and can get back to your house and work in the morning. You should be perfectly up to date and ready for anything that they put before you."

When Cynthia would thank her Talia would nod, and get her tools all set in their places and then she would stretch her toned body out from being bent over her work for most the day working on micro circuits. She hummed softly to the music that she turned onto the wall display as she cleaned her shop so that way she could go home and get herself cleaned up for later. Reading over the report from her search on the Credits and Jewels, the heist seemed like it would be worth it, and she would only have a few minimal hiccups along the way. Such as if another thief seen the same broadcast and wanted to make their move, or if the organized crime wanted the haul for themselves, which was something she also had to deal with. And when the news broadcasting such a great event such as this one, there was sure to be more then one eye out on the haul. She put her lab coat on the hook beside the door, and scanned her worker I.D. card and the door opened as she grabbed her purse and brief case and left. Heading out of the large building that was her work, and heading for her bike. Smirking as she got whistled at by a guy down in the parking garage.

She was not afraid to flaunt her form, and use it to her own ends. She moved with the grace of a predator and the dexterity of a gymnast that she was. She had worked hard in the field in grade school up to college and earned a few medals. Her hips swayed as she moved and attached her case to the back of her motorcycle, and moved her purse behind her back as she placed on her helmet and hopped on it, grinning as she started it up and kicked it in gear and off into the streets above. Making her way through the traffic and to her home in the warehouse district of Kronos. Reaching the warehouse that held her suite she would stop the bike outside and stretch, as she kicked the kickstand out and sit the bike on it. Sliding her leg over she would slide off and over to grab her case from the back and head up the stairs and get a shower and get ready to go out.

Unlocking her door with her personal key card, so as not to send off her personal alarm system and all the traps and other surprises she had set up for those who came unannounced. She put the keycard back against her breasts and walked into her place and turned on the lights, watching as the large lab and home was lit up by the overhead lights. Her blue eyes, fell on the screens that would switch on and play news feeds about all the different art and credit deliveries. Some of the screens showing times and dates of deliveries of the different banks credit deposits. And she listened to the police scanners as they reported where the most action was going on and response times for each. She left nothing to chance when she went out on a job, and she would upload all she had learned about the route.

Her hands worked on stripping her clothing off, working on her shirt and then slowly wriggling out of her work pants. Leaving her in a pair of matching blue silk thong and bra. Her breasts bouncing as she slowly walked over to the bathroom of the suite and turned on the shower on warm. She moved her arms behind her and unhooked her royal blue bra, freeing those C cup breasts, and her hardened nipples. Then slowly she bent over as she slid her thong from over her hips and down her legs, and kicked them of to the side and walked into the shower closing the door behind her. Hands finding the loufa and lathering up her favorite body gel and washing herself slowly. Washing her slender and lithe body slow, hands caressing her breasts slowly, and then down her stomach, and along her thighs.

When she was rinsed off and washed she would smile and turn off the water and dry off, placing her hair in a towel, and wrapping another around her form. Slowly she would walk out into her bedroom and look through her clothes for something comfortable to put on. Taking off the towel and standing there naked she would smile as she slid on another light blue thong, and some garters and thigh high stockings, and then a matching bra from her wardrobe, then looked in her locked closet, and got out her under suit, placing it on over her underwear. And after that she would take out her advanced suit and unhook it from the charging ports, and put it on over the one she wore now. Locking all of the pieces together and plugging in the battery unit that would charge the suits abilities and those of the various weapons and systems that she needed for her line of work. Linking them to her mind through a small port that had been surgically attached to her nervous system. Letting her powers be more acute.

When she was dressed and everything was uploaded and she had her weapons and gear packed, she went into the bottom level of the warehouse and would open up the various bins that had been locked. Inside were bikes and on them Androids that she had purchased over the years with her money that she had made stealing. Uploading her commands into them and seeing them online and ready for their part of the heist. If they were needed, cause she knew there might be competition, and if she was not careful the police as well watching over the credits and jewels. Then she would unlock the large doors and she would link her suit up to a larger motorcycle. Revving it up she would grin as her helmet navigation would show her the path to the nearest path of the convoy. Her eyes watched the passing streets in the night as she neared the location where the convoy would pass just outside the downtown area where it would cause the police to have the most trouble responding in time. And there she sat on her bike and waited, sitting up the Androids to their designated spots, and even some spots along the road she had some robots with her sit up the ambush, their forms working with the devices that she had made to disable the convoy without explosives and guns that others use. She liked to be more discrete and less drawing attention to herself, why she almost did not come to this heist, and wait for something less advertised.

As the robots had their parts set up, Talia would wait for the Convoy as it moved into position, and set off the first of the devices that would disable the electronics of the vehicle and items within, a small range emp burst that would get to the convoy before they could send out a distress signal, as the vehicles would stall and stop, the robots stayed in the area to make sure any other traffic was not with the convoy or unmarked police. Perhaps even other theif or the mob, she knew they would be interested in this score so she had them wait as she sent in cloaked Androids to take out the guards. Her Bike moving up a hill as she circled the site watching with her sensors and drones.

When things seemed prepared, she would drive down into the scene and use her weaponry to undo the locks on the convoy and begin to have her Androids grab the catch, unloading it onto their bikes and all speeding off into different directions. As she stayed with the last of them to unload the jewels, and make sure she was soon gone before any missed the convoy being late for check in. She had a drone keeping the convoys signature moving along the road, and checking in with its special signature. But that would only last so far, if someone called into the drivers.

James landed and park the hover car, the police vehicle slowly died down with the air that burst from underneath the hovering vehicle itself. Slowly in the would lower down to the respectable amount so that anyone within the vehicle could actually get out without issue. James sat in the car taking a moment to breathe in the cold air of the night that chilled straight down to his very spine. The police officer sat back and folded his arms in his police vehicle. Folding his arms as he stared out at the spot that he decided to stake out the actual operation that may come out.

James knew that this would be a very popular heist location and that someone may show up at any time to try and steal the prize items Within. The credits and Jewels within the convoy was enough to be able to supply a small business for over a few years. There was enough money and jewels there that would make anyone a very happy person for an extended amount of time. This was something the police of Kronos would know about and yet they would not turn their head away from it. Right now, James Gear decided to wait and stake out this location. This spot in particular may even make the Master Thief show up. And that all in itself was exciting enough for him.

As soon as he sat there for a while he swore he saw something odd. but nothing looked out of place. In fact he saw everything come on time as it normally would. James moved to start his car and he started to go after the empty van that was to take the items to the set location. He was so interested in looking for the Thief that he did not seem to notice the drones either. He figured if he followed the van he may be able to see his target at the drop off spot. Sitting in the police car he sat back yet again, patience running as thin as ink mixed with water. Where the Hell was she?! Grunting he moved to check the scanners, seeing just how much activity was in the area, but there was nothing. He was sure some other small fry groups may show up. But he figured he would wait.

( I am sorry it is short, I just want to make it easier for me to post faster to you. ^^ And I will follow your lead on the other people interested in this heist. )

Talia and the Androids had almost all of the credits move out and on their way before things seemed to finally catch up to her and head south. It was then then the credits were on their way and she and the remaining Androids and robots were unloading the jewels that, hell seemed to open up around them. The ground around the convoy would explode with multiple blasts, that rocked the night. What was once a silent heist had turned into enough noise to draw attention for miles around. And she cursed as the idiots whom were attacking the disabled convoy and her drones, were costing her money and help to get these jewels from here before the cops were alerted and on their way. Not to mention they are costing her time that she had wanted to use to get away from here and safe back to her hideout and no one be the wiser until the convoy was reported as late. But now, some asshat, or hats, were ruining the plan that had gone without a hitch. Now all hell was exploding around the place and drawing attention from miles around.

Her robots that were still in operation now took positions behind the thick plates of the convoy vehicles and fired back at the many vehicles that had shown up bringing with them a wide assortment of weaponry and men. Humans, mutants, and aliens seemed to be gathered around the convoy. She would look to see which targets were a priority and used her drones that still were in commission to gather intel on their positioning and perhaps details on who they were and worked for. Thieves like her would have taken this without all the flare and wanton destruction, but these men and women seemed set on setting the area ablaze and then coming in and taking the jewels and credits from the ashes. Obviously knowing the vehicles could take the damage they were inflicting to get rid of those already on the heist. Unfortunatly for Talia, that someone was her and her crew, a crew that was loyal and taking losses. She used the drones to lay down missle fire on the hover cars, and older cars and vehicles that seemed stolen or bought off the black market from the army. Their heavy ordinance peppering the area with shells, and missles all their own, until shot down.

The unit inside her helmet would show her upclose shots of some of the key players of the different groups that had not only turned their fire on Talia and her crew, but on the others trying to move in on their catch. She seen the ugly mug of Luis Drago, a russian mutant that had been given reptilian dna. He was a Mob enforcer for the Corelli family. His mutants, humans and aliens were using their ties with the Russian Army to get them army vehicles, blasters, and other armaments. And she could not use the drones to nail his position as the missiles were rendered useless by a field of energy that surrounded his transport vehicle. But she did thin some of the bigger worries of the group in the tanks and transpots for their troops that had fanned out seeing that she had some drones still open for use. Their numbers were still in the high fifties and weapons were enough to cause worry for her small crew that dwindled under the might of those weapons and the other crews.

Then on the right side flank, there was an image of a Human, whose crew was human solely and seemed to hold their own show of military grade weapons. And their own Vehicles seemed less then easy to shoot down with her rapidly depleting missles. It would be down to who could take her robots and androids out first, then come in after her and the jewels, for she could not just sneak them out in all the cross fire. The image was that of Tony Mcverny, the big Irish kingpin whom owned this part of town if you went by what part of the city the gangs and mobs had divided it into. He seemed to be enjoying himself in the back of a limo commanding his men like a General at war from inside that protected shell. His human soldiers numbered in the fifties aswell, and did not seem to slow unless shot down by a lucky shot from her team or one of the others.

And finally as if that was not enough, the Alien triad, that had integrated and taken their ways from the oriental style older gang, was using their ships and ground assault teams to barrage the convoy and their competition with advanced tech that left little of the enemy in their wake. Aliens of all the known races seemed to have come together in this union of force and their second in command had shown tonight. Willie G Clive. Of the larger and more primative looking race that resembled large apes, was there in his ship, firing down upon her team with his blaster cannons. His large canines showing as he yelled for his men to take the convoy no matter who gets in the way.

Talia was not happy at all as they had her pinned in and she was sure this all would gather the attention of the cops, something that she had avoided up until this point and she wanted nothing more to avoid now. She knew it would be an end of her criminal exploits if she was caught now, and she could not have that. But, she was losing ground to the three groups as they moved their men in and fought over whom would have the honor to take her down and take the jewels that were the only thing left. Though they did not know that. Here they thought the credits were still there as well. She was quickly losing drones, and robots as they sacrificed their forms for her, using emps for the vehicles, and explosives for the groups of beings that flooded down like ants for a kill.

Talia would sigh as she used her own weapons now, gathering what she could from her bike that had taken a hit and the back half of it had been blown off. But she would use the hidden weaponry and what she could to entrench herself in and if anything leave the jewels for these jackals and be off in the dust from their heavy weapons. All she had to do was time her escape right and pray that she could escape without notice of them or the police that was sure to be on the way. No telling if there was a car already in the area.

James sat within the car and sighed out. he looked at his watch and then looked out the window. The look of boredom plastered on his pale face while he looked out at the convoy and it seemed to be going to route it was intended to go. There was nothing wrong at the moment and he figured he would sit back and call it a night. if he staked out the location all night he was sure some kind of action may happen. Turning on the radio digital signal he saw a holographic chime jingle and then a ad pop up before his eyes. it dhows him the news and how things were going... Sadly, there was no activity at the time. The news was blank for the most part. James had been sure that there would be someone interested into this shipment. Perhaps he had thought wrong?

A loud explosion took him by surprise and he jumped at the loud noises that soon followed!  James turned around and looked through the rear of the vehicle to see what was going on. His golden amber eyes widen as he looked at a motor hover bike whip past him so fast all he saw was a blur of neon colors. And then past him a few more vehicles, armored ones at that! He right away was going to radio in what he saw, but things were going just too fast.  Right away, he paged the Department and then radio in the disturbance at the location of the drop off. James then moved out of his car and then right away suited up and then bolted off on the high powered air burst portioned jets that launched him forwards like a rocket. Helmet adorned his head as he logged into the systems to see a radar location of the scene that was unfolding before him.

Gear jumped from the nearest vehicle and then mounted it as he knocked a driver off a bike and went after that blue neon blurr he had seen. Could that be her? Was it her? His heart raced in his chest while he moved to push the hover bike as fast as he could go. he used his middle and index fingers to press the button of a megaphone volumes speaker as he spoke through them inside the helmet he wore. "This is the Kronos Police department, Pull over now!" Of course even he knew that all criminals ignored the first warning and likely would flip you off on the second. James grunted and then when the missiles went flying he abandoned the bike and leapt off with haste!

The jets on his suit kicked into hyper drive and burst him from one armored car to the next. He pulled a mini plasma saber from his belt and then pressed the switch on it to turn on. A loud hum of heat and power surged through the device as he used it as a hook to cling to the side of the car. He hung on tight as the vehicle swiveled and then turned to the side and then pulled to topple over and crash down with a earth shaking sh=mash to the ground!

The metal sparked as it skidded over the cement and tar ground and James moved from that to once again mount yet his second and final bike. he chased after the blur and it was with the help of the radar on his helmet that he was able to get a close up view of his target on the bike. he cared not about all the explosions and going on behind him. His focus was on the female on the bike. Yes, yes it was her! He smirked as he pushed the bike as far as it could go! He chased after her as if she was his very air source to breathe! James moved to pick up speed and dodging and moving out of the way of the fre that went in the direction of Talia. He was so focused on her he was sure it had to be her.

As he got closer to her, he felt the thick cables in the back of his neck slowly link and boot up with the bike he had as he tapped into the speeding system and then downloaded his own files into it as it retina scanned him and allowed him access to push the machine to it's fullest ability. James caught up with Talia and then pulled out his sound wave plasma blaster gun. the gun had a sharp radar and heated sensor that would follow it's target if a single bullet was shot out. At times, a bit of cheating was needed to catch a Master Thief, now was one of those times. he was not going home until he had this woman behind bars. For yeas he had chased her. And now it was time for some kind of results!

"Stop now or I will shoot! I will not repeat myself again. This is Kronos PD!"

Talia had taken one of the bikes that her Androids would no longer need, since it had been destroyed by one of the blasts of those surrounding her and the convoy. She would sigh as it seemed that she was not going to easily sneak out of here without coming against the groups, one way or another. She logged onto the bike and linked into the navigation and set it on autopilot as she drove behind the Vehicles that her Androids and remaining robots had commandeered from the enemy. She would leave only a handful of the boxes of jewels behind as they had loaded up the middle vehicle with the best defense. And now they drove away from the disabled convoy and the fighting groups to let them fight over the pickings. Her Androids with the Credits would already have them stored and away. Now all she had to do was make her own escape, though that was not going to be easy. For already the three Gangs were moving their remaining vehicles into motion behind her and loading up their men for following her.

She only had a few minutes of a window on them that was opening the longer they took to load their men up. But she would not keep such, for some of the enemy had already sped off from the site in follow of her. Their bikes and hover cars making up for lost time, even the ships of the aliens using their special skills to catch up to her and the new convoy she had of her men left. Talia would be low on weaponry to use, her main missles on the drones had been used up and the drones secondary blasters only did so much damage against the reinforced armor. It was not like police cars and regular that could be disabled with a few well placed shots. For these you had to hit continuously on high setting to pierce them. And those drones were quickly being shot from the sky by each gangs better shooters. They had hired hitmen on their side and she just had electronics, so it was a toss up. Luckily she did all the work on the bikes her Androids used and seen their systems were up to date and sometimes beyond. Letting her if she wished to leave the convoy behind be gone before the main group caught up to her.

But, she was not going to leave her remaining group to the ravagings of the gangs, nor her big score. It was perhaps a thing of pride, but she stayed there behind the last car and did her best to slow the enemy that was gaining on them. Be it oil slicks from the passing old oil wells that dotted the road they traveled, to Emp traps. She looked behind her as those on bikes were the ones that caught up the quickest. Letting her one hand hold the handles straight, and her autopilot guide her along after the car she was linked to. She turned and pulled out what seemed like a small hand blaster, but she would push a button on its side and soon it opened up and turned into a sniper rifle. Her eye would lock on each of the riders in turn and the scope would draw small red triangles locked on them. And she just had but to steady the aim and squeeze the trigger. Spraying forth shots of metal rounds that were super propelled by a magnetic rail system on an intricate scale. The metal she used for her bullets heated the outer layer into superheated ore that would burn through most armor plating, and the inner bullet was specially designed to be so strong and two dimensional that it cut through the armor and what lay beneath.

The bullets connecting at such a force to the helmets that their heads visibly snapped back and, surely broke their necks even as the outer bullet burned through their visor, and the inner punched through and into the soft flesh underneith and through bone and brain, then out the back to pepper what lay behind them. Causing the bikes to swerve and topple, being ran over by those that came behind them, or into the roadside to lay or explode as they hit the barriers. She growled inside her own helmet as shots peppered her own bike and direction. Her sheilds taking a brunt of the damage but she knew she would not keep up this pace if she did not find a way to quicken her convoy. And she did that remotely as she hacked into the vehicles and took of the safeties and other locks on them to control their speed, feeding the power from the shields into the speed. Anything to give them a boost, cause she was losing ground to the spaceships that were sweeping in, speeders that strafed her bike and the other vehicles.

Then low and behold, worse seemed to happen as she was turning back to fire another few shots with her gun, when she seen a man moving among the vehicles that were following her closely. And he was wearing a police issue battle suit. She shook her head as she knew something like this was going to happen. She should have just sat back and not taken this bait, let these losers get their fill of credits and jewels as they blasted themselves and the police apart. But, she was not going to dwell on it, instead she used her gun to shoot at the Ships that strafed her bike, her form twisting in the seat as she tracked each ship until again squeezing the trigger, and loosing hell on them. As she read the ammo counter she sighed, he gun empty and now just a hinderance, she would push a button on the side and throw it to a vehicle the cop was climbing on. Soon the gun would flash as a large kinetic explosion would smash the vehicle, as the cop jumped onto something else.

Damn, so much for loosing him so easy, but the chase was not over yet. When he spoke about surrendering and pulling over, she would look at him as if he was nuts. There was Explosions rocking the road around them and he had the nerve to ask her to turn herself in. She rolled her eyes and would grab another gun from her bikes side and begin using it to fire back at those shooting at her, if he had such a hard on for her to walk through this hell, then he could wait for things to die down. So she would grab another gun and use both hands to fire back at her enemies and see that the cop was kept at bay, though she never shot directly at him. Be it some luck of his or that she was not intending to be a cop killer.

Soon the other forces would be all spread out behind them and gaining ground, and not to mention the police that had been close by the area was responding to the call from their own. And now their fire was added to the mix, but luckily not on her, the police were being harassed by the aliens now who used spaceships to keep them backed off the the others. But more and more police would come in, though clearly out gunned by the mobs. But, it was a welcome distraction to not be the lone target of their wrath anymore. Now all she had to do was Escape the officer that seemed to be catching up to her, and holding a rather intricate peice of weaponry. She smiled as he again spoke over his loud speaker to her. So she would hack his coms. " I do not know who you are Officer, but you have a big pair to just walk into this mess and follow me like a boy in heat. But, a girl like me does not just surrender so easily, especially just to wind up in jail. And I am not going to waste time bribing you, I know you seem to be one of those moraly correct officers whom would not take some of this sweet cash." She soon stood up on the back of the bike as it continued to drive in a straight line, using her foot to keep the handles straight, as she turned to look at his weapon and use her power to gather its specs. Her hands squeezing the triggers as she took out those shooting at the officer and herself.

" I am not going to keep shooting them off your tail. I rather let them take you then you take me in. I am not going to jail." She would say as she moved in a fluid motion and step on the front of the bike in a manner that would flip the back of the bike up into the air, she planted an explosive on it and kicked it at the vehicle behind her, and jumped into the back of the van with the jewels in it and an android who would hold her hand so she didnt fall out the back as she shot the explosive. Making it go off with a bone shattering, and ground shaking force. The blast making her fly into the van and against the boxes. " If you shoot, seems you loose your prize officer." She said incase he survived the blast. " I know you wont stop till one of us is caught or dead, so come and get me." She sighed as she lay there, the suit protected her, but she was bruised from the blasts shockwave. And laid there panting.

James moved as the blast came! It had caused his car to skid to the right and then crash. Once it had toppled over on its side he was caught inside. James took out his plasma blade and then sliced his way through the oppisite side of the cargo truck. Like a hot knife through butter he cut through the lays of metal to free himself. Taking all but mere moments to climb out and then chase Talia. He caught up to her because she had covered his ass. He was confused about it. But soon gathered why because she told him so. Talia was refusing and this excited him. So, his assumption had been correct. It was the Master thief, now he ducked behind a few stray crates and waited on her. He had a choice, go after the tremoil behind them... or go for the gold. "Just give up! The rest of the department will be here soon... You wont be as lucky this time."

Talia watched as the car would swerve out of control and flip over on its side with the officer in it that was chasing her. She took a draw of breath and groaned as it hurt to breathe to deeply. Even with her special suit and the force dampers in it, she had taken quite to blow. She would move up to her feet again and watch as the officer cut himself out of the car and sighed. It seemed as if this was not going to be an easy escape. Then this officer seemed different and more focused on her then the group of Mobs trying to stop her convoy and kill them and take the money. Something he should be caring about, cause they were getting closer as shells from the guns blew craters into the road around them. Let alone the Aliens were using their tech to transport their troops onto the convoy. She could hear their movement on the top of the vehicle, knowing she would have to do something about them before they cut through the shields and armor and got to the driver.

She would move to the back of the vehicle and sigh as she gripped the top of the vehicle and flipped up and over onto the roof. Unlocking her fingers grips, she would raise to her feet and use her remaining blaster to shoot at those there, her other vehicles seemed to be under attack aswell, but she could only do so much at the moment, and this was the only that had jewels and what was needed cause it finished the heist. She had already gotten a call that her credits had made it past the bad guys and cops and already hidden in her secondary lair. She was putting some gravity locks on her shoes so she would not fall off, or be knocked off is she took a shot or two, and went into action. Shooting two alien soldiers off the top of the back of the vehicle.

Three more remained and now knew she was there. They would come at her with their blasters firing, and she had to dodge them and the ricochet of shells and other weapon fire from the other vehicles behind her. She hated being in the open, but there was nothing she could do, the third alien male was boring a hole into the drivers side of this hover tank. Her form moved fast as he evaded the shots and sometimes tentacles from one of the hulking figures. Seemed one of the guys she was against was one of the larger alien species that were composed of lots of worm like aliens put together into a large shape, and their tentacle like tails would swat at her with bone crushing force. And if she was wrapped up in them, her suit would not save her from the crushing force they could do. And soon the tentacles would light up laser swords and those came at her in quick succession as she tried to gun the thing down. But it stood over eight feet tall and thick as a very old trees. And wore armor that was taken off space ship and molded to its body as protection.

Not to mention she had to dodge another Alien trying to work its way behind her. Getting her to be caught in a cross fire of their blaster fire. She reached beside her and gripped a sheild, and set it behind her, locking it on the area behind her to protect her if he made it. And kept moving along trying to dodge the tentacles, and blaster fire. Talia would see an opening and ran along the shield behind her and jumped onto the other Alien and fire down into its helmet. Blasting into the protection and into its brain. Then put the body up to sheild the blows from its friend. Those swords slicing the body apart. The cops were getting some foot holds, but still being kept back, so there was only one officer close to her, and right now she couldnt worry about him. She had another two problems. And one was about to burn through the armor and get at the driver. When that happened it would be all over as they would flip the vehicle or commandeer it and leave her needing to run for her life.

As she tried shooting the one burning through the armor, the bigger alien would slam down a shield and block it. Then again it came lumbering at her. She had only a few bit of weapons left. Her body would move and she pulled out a grenade and threw it over the shield hoping to get the alien, happy with the resulting explosion as it hit just right to knock the alien off the top and into the road. But the bigger Alien wasnt even effected by the blast, and came on stronger now that it was the only one left. She was dodging the sword with her faster enhancements. His blaster fire was bad enough without multiple swords hitting at her, she threw two grenades at it, and covered herself in her personal shield. The blast rocking the Alien being back and taking a few of those tentacles and swords, and damaging its weapons. When weaponless it just charged her form as her shield failed and she was slow getting up from her wounds before. Those tentacles wrapped around her waist, and began batting at her armor, cracking the metal and slowly breaking it as she was caught in its grasp.

The tentacles would crack the components in her suit and began pulling it off her. She groan and unloaded her blaster into it, but the armor it wore was thick. And all she could do was hit the exposed parts, but it barely slowed this monster. Her armor reading in her heads up display was going in the red, and showing each damage and missing part that was being stripped from her. The soft lining of the inner suit being seen, and here and there her skin as it ripped into it. Her tan skin was shown here and there as she groaned and kept firing. Aiming for what looked like a head of the beast. But all it did was anger this thing that tore off her chest plate, and those tentacles would grope her large breasts, making her moan. " Fucking hell." She said in pant as it kept going, trying to tear through the under suit to get her.

Talia would blast it and then she heard the officer and sighed. He had somehow followed and was near by, that was great. " I wont give up, or go to jail. So you will have to get me to surrender cop." She spoke as she was drawing breath. No grenades would help as she had no shield, and she could not reach the laser sword at her feet. Things were looking grim for her. Her under suit tore where her left breast was exposed and under assault of the tentacle. Her nipple growing hard even though he did not want it too.