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[center][h1][color=99CC00]Matthew Madigan[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Agrabah
Skills: Puzzle Solving [/I][/center]
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So far everything had been going well, the guards hadn't fully opened the Vault doors yet,  though the threat of them doing so still lingered in the air. Maddie subconsciously began to hold his breath, looking towards the gaps in his hiding spot, a small crack just enough to peer towards the door with a dark vignette in his periphery. Something was stalling the guards, all of this giving him more time to think. Did Rumple somehow orchestrate all of this? Did he purposefully walk away in order to lay a trap for what he assumed would be the last of the resistance within the walls of Agrabah?

There was a slight tickle against his leg, something small and thin brushing against the hairs ever so slightly. At first he'd worried it was a bug, some sort of magical roach or scarab, but then he felt the cold wetness of a nose followed by some equally cold paws. They began to scamper up his leg, a rat hidden amongst the treasures that now made Maddie his new home. He didn't dare to move, didn't dare scream or make a scene. The guards weren't too far off, and so Maddie just held himself together, wishing for this all to end so that he could kick his leg and shake the rat free of him.