It was a stormy night and my boss was getting me another “gig” to steal the Queen Elisabeth’s II painting. I knew this was going to be big bucks, so I agreed. The museum was closed, because it was Valintines Day. I snuck inside with a keycard the boss gave me. Maybe he worked here. Anyways I was inside and I got past some guard until I got to the painting. I got it and was just about to get out before a guard stoped me. He chased me while calling back up. We were going up the stairs and I was getting tired so I had to slow the guard. So I threw some relic behind me and that slowed him. I wanted to get on the roof because if you don’t know I’m pretty good at parcour. So I make it to the roof of the building by climbing a ladder in a storage room. I’m on the roof and just before I could catch my breath the guard comes right out the ladder latch which you can’t lock from the outside. So I was running form building to building, doing hops like Michael Jordon. The guard could’nt get to me and as I thought it was over a parcour policeman got up and chased after me. We kept running and we came to an intersection. I don’t look what was down there and I fell, I fell right into the inter section and to my seprise...

 I fell, fell right into a police trampoline that got me and I was arrested. Sent to jail was the worst thing. But in the future it gets worse. Anyway I was sent to jail and it was terrible. Trying to find my way out was hard. I would have done anything to get out. One day I was outside in the court yard on my free time when the wall of the prison blew right up. It was insane. Then this big group of bad guys were there just to get there boss who was in jail out. But I saw this as an opportunity. I climbed the wall and I just could’nt get up but then. But then someone reached out the get my hand and help. He gave me a pistol and next thing I knew it we were shooting police officers. It was spectacular. We then escaped and and got to a tuxedo place where we got nice tuxes and we looked like bosses. He said he was in the same group of criminals as me and he was assigned to get the painting I failed to get. But he wanted me to help him so he got arrested and was going to get me out and we were just luck for that criminal takedown. We got on this fancy boat that was going to England to return the painting in it rightfull place...

 We were on the boat and ready to start getting that painting. So we looked everywhere. But the problem was is that we were wanted just like the other criminals that got out. But as we were trying to find the painting in a bucket load of stuff, two guards came sprinting towards us. We locked the door and the guards were trying to shoot us threw the wall. It was making bullet holes in the outside of the ship. Because we were in the storage room which is on the bottom of the ship, water was flowing threw the holes. We opened a hatch that lead up to the next level of the ship. We got up and the ship was slowly leaning of one side. That means the water is slowly flowing threw the ship. Then the two guard came up and me and my partner were shooting them. We got them and we knew we saw a jet ski in the storage room. It was hard to discuss our plan because of the thousands of people screaming. We got to the jet skis and left the ship in a reck. It was like the titanic. Luckily for us our group was for satisfaction for the members but also the help others. So our group came to save the day. But the painting was gone and ruined by the sea...