Four, five, six guards down. The Cat worked on the last two. Leaping on the closer ones shoulders, the infamous thief used his weight to flip the guard into his remaining ally. “Disappointing.” He hopped back onto his feet and sauntered over to one of the guards to swiftly kick him on the back of the head. “Looks like you’re next to take a little nap.” He quipped straddling the man who began to slowly reach for his gun. “Ah ah ah.” The Cat put a clawed finger to the guards neck. “I wouldn’t if I were you.” He leaned down and licked the mans ear and whispered. “Your keys. Give them to-.“ His ears perked up hearing approaching footsteps. “The hell?” Sean handcuffed the guard’s hand to his foot. “Don’t move.” He rose, removing his whip from his waist. Whoever it was couldn’t have been a guard or back up. He’d made sure to disable the silent alarms before entering.