It was a good night for a heist. The air was still, sweetened by the flowers surrounding Oscar's target. Beyond a rose covered gate was a one story villa of exquisite luxury, an unattended vacation home of some lawyer.  In the lawyer's study sat a stone of great value, and Oscar needed to pay rent.

He stood in the shadow cast by the gate, examining a blueprint with his vikavolt, Disco. Disco seemed impatient, twitching restlessly as his master gave him instructions. "Alright, once more. We don't want a repeat of last time." Oscar pointed to a room toward the center of the blueprint. "We need to get here, so you're gonna dig down and go one hundred feet and then dig up. Again, one hundred feet. Then up. Don't forget that." Oscar held up a tape measure, indicating he wasn't taking any chances with his absent minded assistant.

Disco nodded, he was in a rather large hurry to begin. Oscar rolled his eyes, "Yeah okay that'll have to do. Get going." Disco aimed his pincers downward, and began chomping into the dirt. Once the beetle had Dug down far enough, Oscar would heft his bag of tools over his shoulder and descend.

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