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The league of villains had a big plan, but none of the actual money to carry it out. After a week of living off of literal cat food because they no longer had the money to afford normal food Catra decided to make a move. The place was fibonacci ward. She snuck into one of the high end parties at the upper levels of the ward in her best suit and tie ensemble.
Midway through the party she snuck away and got into the vents. It was easy to cram her body through tiny places like that. The party had a big diamond in display in a special vip room guarded by bouncers. Catra cut through the metal grid covering the air vent with her claws, and then quietly removed it. She hung downwards from her feet still in the vent like an acrobat, as she slowly descended on the diamond from above.
Slowly, carefully she extended out a hand stretching her body to it’s limit. Just as she was about to get her claws on it. A red blur just walked in through the front door and snatched it away from her.
“What? Nononononono.”
Was all Catra had time to say, before she fell from the vent and crashed face first into the display podium. The alarm sounded right after that. The other thief escaped through the window. She would get away, leaving Catra to take the blame.
Catra rushed to the window to yell after her. “Hey, catburglar? Kind of my thing.”
Catra didn’t care about the money any more. She just hated losing. She jumped out the window, and used her claws digging into the wall to slow her fall. She saw the place that the red thief had jumped to and followed her.
“You stole my diamond, and my look. Now you have to die.”