The Other Faith
He dipped his hand underneath the mattress, revealing that his lockpick was where he left it. just as he was about to leave, the door swung open and a lone figure walked in at a brisk pace. it was the innkeep, grin and all. "leaving already?"
The Thief and The Assassin: II
She slipped the lockpick back behind her ear and got up, rubbing her wrists. manacle locks were generally the same so they were easy, but doors were slightly different. a larger size meant more space for a more complex mechanism.
The Bouncy Bunny Burglar
Ciarán's fingers fondled through the pocket that contained the lockpicks, and chose one to start with.
His Sister's Keeper
A cord was wrapped tight around his waist, holding the only tools he needed: a set of lockpicks, a pouch containing various cheap magical trinkets, a grappling hook with a short length of rope, and his dagger.
Friend's Night Out Part 2
"it would interest you to know that i heard you using your lockpicks to get in. i knew you were not an anthro mostly because most of the simple anthros are not interested in coming into a building quietly if there is prey inside."
The Mad Mansion of Dr. Moreau, Game 4, Chapter 1
Sincerely, m" "god that's creepy..." the 27 year old man muttered to himself, but he quickly grabbed the odd gear he had for situations like this: a camera with a decent lens, a pocketknife, a set of lockpicks, and his wallet; and set off, not going
The Western Cube Chapter 2
It was only a matter of time before she had a lockpick.
Rocketing Around the Galaxy 1
There were hundreds of little gadgets and gizmos that he had picked up in his thieving travels, from miniature explosives to lockpicks to scanners that were better than x-ray goggles.
The Horde's Conquest
Jawhen kept the claws of his index fingers, if they could still be called fingers in that lupine form, sharp and thin to work as an impromptu lockpick. one of the many advantages of being a worgen. he wasn't a human, but he wasn't a wolf.
Forge of Heroes - The Road None of us Wish to Travel
Taking the lockpicks he and the others had forged over the past thirty-something hours, kyl'e hoisted himself up, hooking his elbow over one of the bars. now, he had an arm free to pick the lock.
Biohazard Remake - Chapter Three
He pulls a basic lockpicking set out of his pocket, starting to work on the lock. the other three stand around him in silence, until they start to hear the faintest hint of panting echoing from somewhere around them.
Otterly Stuffed
Markus dug into his tattered jeans for the lockpick, his eyes narrowing as he stared down at his wheezing brother. "keep an eye out tubby, stealing the trophy isn't worth shit if coach marino knows we're the ones who took it."