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“Ok,” Talker (Ying) said to the small group, “The plan is simple, I hack the security system, disabling the alarm and the teller shutters, you boys.” (Clears throat) “And girl, go into the bank start the civilian control. However, you can take this as a good thing, or a bad thing but.” Talker stopped talking and lowered a board showing the police file of a black woman with a scar on her face. “This woman is guarding the front door, she’s an ex-military sniper who was arrested for rape. She’s on parole, she was able to become a guard thanks to a recommendation the bank got from the vary detective that put the cuffs on her. She’s trigger happy, an ace shot and got balls bigger then watermelons.”

“Than why would we take this as a good thing?” Stairs (Ichigo) said shrugging a little bit.

“Because she got hit on the head while in the big house and now she a bit slow on her feet.” Talker explained to Stairs.

“And?” Stairs asked urging Talker to continue.

“Well, if you shot her while entering it’ll be easy to get the civvies to surrender when they see that you are using live ammo and that you will kill anyone who gets in your way. And the cops will also see that.” Talker continued. “Anyway back to the plan.”

1 hour later:

All the robbers sat in the van waiting for the ok go. “Alright people, the police car is going past, going, going, and gone. Go in when you’re ready.” Talker said to them all through their ear-peace.

They all checked their guns, made sure they had enough ammo and checked their duffel bags to make sure they weren’t ripped. They were dressed as normal bank robbers, suits, ties and balaclavas. They also had military grade super slim bulletproof vests that they were hiding under their suits. And to top it all off they were wearing contact lenses to make their eyes look green instead of their normal colour. No one will ever know who they are, which is a really good thing.

“Everyone good?” Bonus (Kumi) asked as she pumped her shotgun, trying to make herself look more intimidating. Everyone nodded in agreement. “Alright let’s do this!” Bonus shouted enthusiastically.

“Alright Talker, we’re going in.” Bigs (Dai) said into his ear-peace as they all jumped out of the van.

For TakeOut (Kato), who was the rookie of the group, everything went in slow motion. When he heard that his first big score was going to be in a branch-bank called The Bank of America he laughed, not knowing that The Bank of America was international. It was a fair thing to think considering its name and the fact that they were in Tokyo. But now he was in the back of the pack as they charged into the bank.

TakeOut was armed with a powerful revolver, Stairs was also armed with a powerful revolver, Bonus was armed with a pump-action shotgun and Bigs was armed with an assault rifle. They were all fully loaded and they had plenty of extra ammo, just in case.

As Bonus kicked open the door and they all entered, for a brief second everyone was looking at them. As their brains tried to process what was going on, they just stared. But then Bigs shot and killed the ex-military guard and everyone started to understand what was happening, and TakeOut started seeing in normal speed again.

“EVERYONE HIT THE FLOOR, THIS IS A GODDAMN BANK-ROBBERY!!!” Bonus shouted, holding her shotgun in one hand to try and make herself look more intimidating, while TakeOut and Stairs started to shot out the cameras.

Everyone started screaming and panicking, they just couldn’t believe that they were being held hostage in a bank heist and that the robbers had killed a person. “Alright everyone stay calm and do as we say and do as we say and we can all go home a lot quicker.” Bigs said to the civilians, trying to bring order to chaos, which didn’t work. “I SAID SHUT THE F*** UP!!!” Bigs shouted, firing his gun up into the air.

Everyone went quiet to listen to what the robbers had to say, they lay down on their stomachs, fearing for their lives. “Alright that’s better. Now listen up! The last thing we want to do is hurt anyone who is unarmed. We have chosen to make our money by robbing banks, not killing people.” TakeOut paused and looked at the dead body of the dark skinned guard. “Sort of. Anyway, all we want to do is go into the vault, grab some cash, and then get out of here, simple as that. Your cooperation is needed to make sure this goes without a hitch.” TakeOut finally finished his little speech and was happy about how it turned out.

Stairs run up to ran up to one of the bank tellers and crouched down so he was closer to her. “Alright I’m going to ask this once, where is the manger?” Stairs asked the teller, she answered him by spiting in his face.

“Go to hell you f***ing c***!” The bank employ shouted to Stairs, scowling at him.

“Right.” Stairs said, and then shot her in the head imminently after. Everyone screamed when they say that and some even started crying.

“WHAT THE F*** IS WRONG WITH YOU STAIRS!!! DIDN’T YOU HEAR TAKEOUT’S SPEECH AND WHAT TALKER SAID IN THE BRIFEING!!! NO KILLING HOSTAGES!!!” Bonus screamed to Stairs angrily.

“What the hell is going on in there? I hear screaming.” Talker asked the robbers through their ear-peace.

“Oh nothing, except that STAIRS KILL A HOSTAGE!” TakeOut answered Talker through his ear-peace.

“What? Jesus, what’s wrong with you Stairs! I warned you, guys, and girl, execute plan Post Office.” Talker said to them.

“What the f*** is plan Post Office?” Stairs asked Talker and the group.

“This.” Bigs said, before shooting Stairs gun right out of his hands. Then bonus and TakeOut tackled Stairs to the ground and dragged him to a near by heater. Bigs pulled out two pears of handcuffs and handcuffed both of Stairs hands to the heater and then pulled of his balaclava.

“Come on guys, you can’t be series?” Stairs asked them.

“Oh shut up.” Bonus said, before hitting Stairs in the head with the butt of her gun, knocking him out cold. Bigs looked around in Stairs bag and then pulled out the C4 that was hidden in it.

“Good thing Stairs didn’t find the secret pocket at the bottom. I think he would have been very confused on why we gave a safecracker explosives.” TakeOut said, looking at the bombs in Bigs hands.

“Alright let’s do this the hard why, Bonus, do your thing.” Bigs said, handing the C4 to Bonus, carefully.

“Gotcha Bigs.” Bonus said, carefully taking the C4 from Bigs.

“Remember everybody, the instant you hear the BOOM of the vault opening, Bonus’ why, you go in and bag as much cash as you can and ran for dear life to the van. The vault door has heat sensors, which are connected to the alarm. When the alarm goes off the police will have a one to three minute response time. So yeah, run like hell.” Talker said to what was left of the group, informing them of how f***ed they we’re if they didn’t run.

Bonus ran up to the vault with the C4 whale Bigs and TakeOut keep the hostages under control. “Please don’t blow up in my face, please don’t blow up my face, please don’t blow up my face, please don’t…” She prayed, hoping that some sort of chaos god was smiling upon her. She got to the vault and started placing down the C4. When that was done she ran back about 10 meters, and waited for the right moment.

“NOW!!!” Bonus shouted as she pulled the trigger. The C4 exploded with an almost deafening BOOM! The vault door flow open and the alarm sounded. She ran into the vault with Bigs and TakeOut following close behind.

“This is Headquarters to all units, Headquarters to all units, the alarm has been sounded at the Bank of America brunch bank near the Shibuya Train Yards, all near by officers to the scene. Repeat, the alarm has been sounded at the Bank of America brunch bank near the Shibuya Train Yards, all near by officers to the scene.” Went the robber’s police scanners.

They all started filling their bags with as much money as they could get their hands on. And after about twenty seconds all their bags were full. “That’s all I can carry, let’s get the f*** out of here!” Bigs half-shouted half-said, as he zipped up his bag and made a run for the van.

“Wait for us!” TakeOut shouted as he and Bonus zipped up their bags and ran for it. They blotted out of the bank and in to the van.

“Go, GO!” Bonus shouted to their driver as they closed the back doors of the van.

“Yes sir ma’am!” Green Light (Ringo) said, dropping his chips and slamming on the accelerator. They rocketed down the street and round the corner.

“Alright, switch the plats.” TakeOut ordered Green Light. He flicked a switch and the license plats turned around so if anyone in the bank saw the plats when they tell it to the police they will look for a plat saying 777777, whale now the plat is GGGGGG.

Green Light slowed the car down to the speed limit. TakeOut started talking, “I can’t believe we did it, we actually…”

“DUCK!” Green Light shouted, interrupting TakeOut. The three robbers quickly hid as three police cars, all with their lights and sirens on zoomed pass. And they all a pretty good idea on where they were going.

“Anyway,” TakeOut started, “back to the safehouse.”

4 hours later:

Ying, Kumi and Dai were all in the bar celebrating their newest successful money making scheme. Kato and Ringo had stayed behind to count the money. The bar was pretty crowed, most people trying to drown their sorrows witch they got when they heard all their money had been stolen in a bank heist.

“Hey barkeep! Three more beers over here!” Dai shout to the barkeeper eager to get drunk.

“Sure thing! Three beers coming right up!” The barkeeper shouted back as she tried to keep up with all the orders.

Ying’s Smart Phone started to ring and she excused herself to answer it. “Hello?” She said into the phone. “Yeah. Really that much? That’s awesome! Alright we’ll be back soon, see-ya.”

“Who was that?” Kumi asked Ying.

“It was Kato.” Ying explained to Dai. “He says 45 million.”

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“Ok,” Talker (Ying) said to the small group, “The plan is simple, I hack the security system, disabling the alarm and the teller shutters, you boys.” (Clears throat) “And girl, go into the bank start the civilian control. However, you can take this as a good thing, or a bad thing but.” Talker stopped talking and lowered a board showing the police file of a black woman with a scar on her face. “This woman is guarding the front door, she’s an ex-military sniper who was arrested for rape. She’s on parole, she was able to become a guard thanks to a recommendation the bank got from the vary detective that put the cuffs on her. She’s trigger happy, an ace shot and got balls bigger then watermelons.”

“Than why would we take this as a good thing?” Stairs (Ichigo) said shrugging a little bit.

“Because she got hit on the head while in the big house and now she a bit slow on her feet.” Talker explained to Stairs.

“And?” Stairs asked urging Talker to continue.

“Well, if you shot her while entering it’ll be easy to get the civvies to surrender when they see that you are using live ammo and that you will kill anyone who gets in your way. And the cops will also see that.” Talker continued. “Anyway back to the plan.”

1 hour later:

All the robbers sat in the van waiting for the ok go. “Alright people, the police car is going past, going, going, and gone. Go in when you’re ready.” Talker said to them all through their ear-peace.

They all checked their guns, made sure they had enough ammo and checked their duffel bags to make sure they weren’t ripped. They were dressed as normal bank robbers, suits, ties and balaclavas. They also had military grade super slim bulletproof vests that they were hiding under their suits. And to top it all off they were wearing contact lenses to make their eyes look green instead of their normal colour. No one will ever know who they are, which is a really good thing.

“Everyone good?” Bonus (Kumi) asked as she pumped her shotgun, trying to make herself look more intimidating. Everyone nodded in agreement. “Alright let’s do this!” Bonus shouted enthusiastically.

“Alright Talker, we’re going in.” Bigs (Dai) said into his ear-peace as they all jumped out of the van.

For TakeOut (Kato), who was the rookie of the group, everything went in slow motion. When he heard that his first big score was going to be in a branch-bank called The Bank of America he laughed, not knowing that The Bank of America was international. It was a fair thing to think considering its name and the fact that they were in Tokyo. But now he was in the back of the pack as they charged into the bank.

TakeOut was armed with a powerful revolver, Stairs was also armed with a powerful revolver, Bonus was armed with a pump-action shotgun and Bigs was armed with an assault rifle. They were all fully loaded and they had plenty of extra ammo, just in case.

As Bonus kicked open the door and they all entered, for a brief second everyone was looking at them. As their brains tried to process what was going on, they just stared. But then Bigs shot and killed the ex-military guard and everyone started to understand what was happening, and TakeOut started seeing in normal speed again.

“EVERYONE HIT THE FLOOR, THIS IS A GODDAMN BANK-ROBBERY!!!” Bonus shouted, holding her shotgun in one hand to try and make herself look more intimidating, while TakeOut and Stairs started to shot out the cameras.

Everyone started screaming and panicking, they just couldn’t believe that they were being held hostage in a bank heist and that the robbers had killed a person. “Alright everyone stay calm and do as we say and do as we say and we can all go home a lot quicker.” Bigs said to the civilians, trying to bring order to chaos, which didn’t work. “I SAID SHUT THE F*** UP!!!” Bigs shouted, firing his gun up into the air.

Everyone went quiet to listen to what the robbers had to say, they lay down on their stomachs, fearing for their lives. “Alright that’s better. Now listen up! The last thing we want to do is hurt anyone who is unarmed. We have chosen to make our money by robbing banks, not killing people.” TakeOut paused and looked at the dead body of the dark skinned guard. “Sort of. Anyway, all we want to do is go into the vault, grab some cash, and then get out of here, simple as that. Your cooperation is needed to make sure this goes without a hitch.” TakeOut finally finished his little speech and was happy about how it turned out.

Stairs run up to ran up to one of the bank tellers and crouched down so he was closer to her. “Alright I’m going to ask this once, where is the manger?” Stairs asked the teller, she answered him by spiting in his face.

“Go to hell you f***ing c***!” The bank employ shouted to Stairs, scowling at him.

“Right.” Stairs said, and then shot her in the head imminently after. Everyone screamed when they say that and some even started crying.

“WHAT THE F*** IS WRONG WITH YOU STAIRS!!! DIDN’T YOU HEAR TAKEOUT’S SPEECH AND WHAT TALKER SAID IN THE BRIFEING!!! NO KILLING HOSTAGES!!!” Bonus screamed to Stairs angrily.

“What the hell is going on in there? I hear screaming.” Talker asked the robbers through their ear-peace.

“Oh nothing, except that STAIRS KILL A HOSTAGE!” TakeOut answered Talker through his ear-peace.

“What? Jesus, what’s wrong with you Stairs! I warned you, guys, and girl, execute plan Post Office.” Talker said to them.

“What the f*** is plan Post Office?” Stairs asked Talker and the group.

“This.” Bigs said, before shooting Stairs gun right out of his hands. Then bonus and TakeOut tackled Stairs to the ground and dragged him to a near by heater. Bigs pulled out two pears of handcuffs and handcuffed both of Stairs hands to the heater and then pulled of his balaclava.

“Come on guys, you can’t be series?” Stairs asked them.

“Oh shut up.” Bonus said, before hitting Stairs in the head with the butt of her gun, knocking him out cold. Bigs looked around in Stairs bag and then pulled out the C4 that was hidden in it.

“Good thing Stairs didn’t find the secret pocket at the bottom. I think he would have been very confused on why we gave a safecracker explosives.” TakeOut said, looking at the bombs in Bigs hands.

“Alright let’s do this the hard why, Bonus, do your thing.” Bigs said, handing the C4 to Bonus, carefully.

“Gotcha Bigs.” Bonus said, carefully taking the C4 from Bigs.

“Remember everybody, the instant you hear the BOOM of the vault opening, Bonus’ why, you go in and bag as much cash as you can and ran for dear life to the van. The vault door has heat sensors, which are connected to the alarm. When the alarm goes off the police will have a one to three minute response time. So yeah, run like hell.” Talker said to what was left of the group, informing them of how f***ed they we’re if they didn’t run.

Bonus ran up to the vault with the C4 whale Bigs and TakeOut keep the hostages under control. “Please don’t blow up in my face, please don’t blow up my face, please don’t blow up my face, please don’t…” She prayed, hoping that some sort of chaos god was smiling upon her. She got to the vault and started placing down the C4. When that was done she ran back about 10 meters, and waited for the right moment.

“NOW!!!” Bonus shouted as she pulled the trigger. The C4 exploded with an almost deafening BOOM! The vault door flow open and the alarm sounded. She ran into the vault with Bigs and TakeOut following close behind.

“This is Headquarters to all units, Headquarters to all units, the alarm has been sounded at the Bank of America brunch bank near the Shibuya Train Yards, all near by officers to the scene. Repeat, the alarm has been sounded at the Bank of America brunch bank near the Shibuya Train Yards, all near by officers to the scene.” Went the robber’s police scanners.

They all started filling their bags with as much money as they could get their hands on. And after about twenty seconds all their bags were full. “That’s all I can carry, let’s get the f*** out of here!” Bigs half-shouted half-said, as he zipped up his bag and made a run for the van.

“Wait for us!” TakeOut shouted as he and Bonus zipped up their bags and ran for it. They blotted out of the bank and in to the van.

“Go, GO!” Bonus shouted to their driver as they closed the back doors of the van.

“Yes sir ma’am!” Green Light (Ringo) said, dropping his chips and slamming on the accelerator. They rocketed down the street and round the corner.

“Alright, switch the plats.” TakeOut ordered Green Light. He flicked a switch and the license plats turned around so if anyone in the bank saw the plats when they tell it to the police they will look for a plat saying 777777, whale now the plat is GGGGGG.

Green Light slowed the car down to the speed limit. TakeOut started talking, “I can’t believe we did it, we actually…”

“DUCK!” Green Light shouted, interrupting TakeOut. The three robbers quickly hid as three police cars, all with their lights and sirens on zoomed pass. And they all a pretty good idea on where they were going.

“Anyway,” TakeOut started, “back to the safehouse.”

4 hours later:

Ying, Kumi and Dai were all in the bar celebrating their newest successful money making scheme. Kato and Ringo had stayed behind to count the money. The bar was pretty crowed, most people trying to drown their sorrows witch they got when they heard all their money had been stolen in a bank heist.

“Hey barkeep! Three more beers over here!” Dai shout to the barkeeper eager to get drunk.

“Sure thing! Three beers coming right up!” The barkeeper shouted back as she tried to keep up with all the orders.

Ying’s Smart Phone started to ring and she excused herself to answer it. “Hello?” She said into the phone. “Yeah. Really that much? That’s awesome! Alright we’ll be back soon, see-ya.”

“Who was that?” Kumi asked Ying.

“It was Kato.” Ying explained to Dai. “He says 45 million.”