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A little while ago, or maybe soon. Time is a weird concept in Spaghetti Town.
Steeli Yastuffi, blonde woman and thief extraordinaire browses through the the Fettucini museum for contemporary art. Watching art, some would say. Window shopping, she would say herself.
>Well I guess it's art.
Steeli mumbles, looking at a mass of shapes and squares stacked together.
>I wonder how much it's worth on the market...
Then, with the blaring sound of an alarm going off, the shutters in the museum slam close, the lights going into an alarm red as people start to panic.
>Huh, it wasn't me this time.
The sound of heavy boots sound throughout the marbled halls of the building as a megaphone can be heard from the outside.
>Steeli Yastuffi, this is P.U.S.S.Y.
>We know you're in there, come out with hands up in the air and nobody will get hurt.
The solid oaken door is smashed open by a set of steel toed boots, belonging to P.U.S.S.Y. operatives.
>Ya Kharaaaa...
Seeing the writings on the wall, Steeli starts to book it, running away from the operatives and further into the halls of the museum. She wasn't going to get herself caught, no siree.
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