In every city there was that one location, where everyone went to have a good time, for a drink or just to hang out with fellow hustlers. The place was on a level that you needed to be able to handle your own. If not, it could end badly. There were your regulars that came up with the city and would always rep Vegas. You had your passer byers and tourist, and then you had the newest tennant just arriving. Flexx made sure he had a hand in the establishment, and would eventually take over ownership of it and have it called “The Jump off Spot”. Partially because things could jump off at any moment. Now Flexx was on his way to the new location and as usual it was active. The tender that ran the place was one of Flexx’s guards. His name was Chunk. Flexx entered and made his way over to the bar.

“How’s it going brother. Set me up in the back, and when @TwoB arrives send her back there for me.”

Flexx says as he makes his way into the back room. He walks past the two guards and nods as they open the door.

“No distractions, let me know when @TwoB, or @John-Dillinger arrive.”

Flexx makes his way into the back room and takes a seat at his desk. He lights a blunt as he shuffles through the plan he had moving forward for a new warehouse they needed to run up in and shut down. While Flexx was waiting he decided to walk through the plan he had ready and if there were any additions or alterations they could be talked about.  Flexx had ears and eyes on the place for weeks. He even had a guy that worked in the location for a bit, so he had the lay of the warehouse and would feed tidbits of info to the crew. Just the building itself was roughly ten thousand square feet, and that was not including surrounding storage and offices that were not connected. You could say roughly there were about seven to ten thugs that would need to be handled. They were spread out in the area but sometime would congregate at a small central breakroom. The word was that they didn’t want to cooperate, and maybe wanted to make their own moves, which could become hostile. Flexx sat at his desk in the back room waiting for his crew to arrive. Hopefully he would get a nice squad together for this move. Flexx takes another drag of the blunt as he sits and waits.

Sitting in her office TwoB was reading through her business letters and going through the books, when her bodyguard Jack came in with the word about the meeting, she got herself ready then looked towards Jack...
"I want you with two others or more to get yourselves ready and get in the car... loaded with guns tools or anything we could possibly need
you know the drill... then follow me and hang in your spot until I send for you if I need to... got it ?"
She said to Jack then as he nodded she started making her way to her car...

Arriving at the meeting location she stepped out of the car and looked at her pocket watch to see that she was there on time, looked behind her and saw that her men's car was parked few meters away then she made her way in...
TwoB reached and checked for her weapons making sure that they were ready for action, she always had her weapons around in case that she needed them even when she didn't need them... she couldn't help it was in her nature to be prepared for every possible out come...
She knocked on the door as she made her way in and saw @Flexx-Mitchell
"Hey boss, so what's up, how's everything"
she said to @Flexx-Mitchell nodding with a grin on her face while feeling excited knowing that it would be good...

Business was flowing well at the Lotus Rising so DarkLotus decided to take a break from her business handlings and head down to The Jump Off Spot. She needed a drink and well you never knew what just might happen there. She grabbed Fredrick's hat from the top of her desk and tossed it to him.

"Come on old chap let's go have a drink and visit with family."

With a  whimsical smile on face he rolled his hat up his arm and onto his head. He stood and offered his arm to her in a flamboyant flourish. She smiled at his playfulness and took his arm as they walked down the stairwell and out to the car. He opened the passenger door for her and waited till she was comfortably seated before closing the door and walking to the driver-side of the Studebaker.

After driving a few blocks through the city and nearly hitting a kid chasing his ball into the road.

"Damn parents should keep an eyes on their kids better", DarkLotus grumbled as Fred hit the brakes.

They arrived at The Jump Off Spot, Fred parked the car around back then opened the passenger door for her to get out.

Upon entry  DarkLotus promptly located the bar to parch her thirst and check on the most recent gossip from the bartender.

John-Dillinger had just sped off from the scene of a national bank in Las Angeles.  He was heading back to Sin city.  He loved Las Vegas it was a city full of opportunity for a Jack boy like himself.  in the car with him was two of his partners Devin and Carl.  John was holding a satchel of cash from the last lick out in LA.  Carl looked to the back seat at John.

"So how much do you think we got there boss?"

Dillinger opened the sack and pulled out stacks of hundred dollar bills all still held together by the factory paper.  he began to count to himself.

"I would say easily 60 grand meaning about 20k a piece!"

Carl seemed pleased with that number he smiled and put his head back for a nap.  at that moment John just noticed the day.

"Shit, Devin how far are we from the strip?"

"I don't know boss probably about a hour or so?"

John became very impatient as he realized he was suppose to be meeting with the Godfather Flexx-Mitchell right this second.

"Well make it a half hour and step on it!"

The car was then pushed to its limits.  Devin stomped on the gas sending Carls head who had just began his nap a few minuets ago back into the seat looking like he dislocated the man neck.  Carl snapped his eyes open and reached over and slapped Devin right in his right eye.

After about an hour of john listening to the other two arguing and bickering they arrived at the bar.  

"You two knuckle heads go and duke it out somewhere and ill get you your cuts of the heist tomorrow or something."

John walks in and notices DarkLotus at the bar drinking a highly fascinating looking drink.  Then one of the staff at the bar walks over to him.

"Flexx and TwoB are in the back follow me!"

John followed the man through the locked door where he seen his bosses.  he threw the satchel of cash on the table and emptied it out.  he grabbed one of the stacks of hundred dollar bills and handed it to the godfather Flexx.

"Sorry I'm late I just got back from a bank job in LA.  This is for you brother.  Now fill me in boss man what did I miss?"

Flexx was slappin some dominoes as he looks up at @John-Dillinger,

“Your not late brother, we have nothing but time.“

Flexx says as he waives his guard over.

“Tell the tender to make sure our guest are taken care of, You all order what you like please.”

Flexx said as he took another drag of his blunt and poured himself another shot of cognac.

“Ok, First i want to say I appreciate you all coming out, I know we are all out here hustlin, but I have an opportunity, and I need people I trust in the mix with it, because after the fact we are going to be continuing to march,  expanding this small venture for ourselves”

Flexx takes another drag of his blunt and a sip of his gnac.

“So with us, and maybe a few of our trusty guards, I think we can fold this little crew up pretty quick and set up,”

Flexx takes another drag and passes off to his guard Taga,

“I can bring two with me, everyone else if you can bring two as well that would be perfect. We are looking at about twenty cats we gotta lay down. So we can split the entry and handle whoever is in the area. Now the only thing is if one spot is light and the other is heavy it may be a slight second before we can push support, but eh, i think we can handle it. We some OG’s, What do yall think.?”

Flexx takes the blunt and takes another drag as he looks over to his crew for any comments or suggestions.

"Wait!  Where is @DarkLotus?, is she still at the bar? Chunk, can you run out there and have here come in for me please? Good lookin"

Flexx says as he lights another blunt and pours another shot of gnac. Just then a few more of his guards had joined the group, a few of his close ones that had been in the mix from the jump. Sitting as he waited he thought about the new venture, he looked at his crew, and was proud to roll with such a good group. 

Fredrick had parked the car and found DarkLotus, he sat next to her and she ordered him his usual whiskey on the rocks. Just as Fredrick was reaching for his drink a large man approached . DarkLotus could see Fredrick's demeanor change a bit as the man grew closer. She laid a reassuring hand on Fred's arm as he was reaching  to grab his gun.

" Fred it is okay that is Chunk one of Godfather Flexx's men. I love how you are so watchful."

 With her reassurance Fred relaxed and grabbed his drink while Chunk told DarkLotus there was a meeting up stairs that she should have gone to as soon she showed up. Not wanting to keep the Godfather waiting for her any longer she got her hustle on.

DarkLotus swallowed the rest of her highball set the glass on the counter.

"Fredrick I need you to have another drink then meet out in the car. Bartender give him another drink."

She gave Fred a pat on his shoulder as she followed Chunk up the stairs. When she entered the room she saw Godfather Flexx sparking up a blunt. 

" Sorry I wasn't present, but I was not aware of the meeting. Perhaps I need a new messenger boy." 
 

"All good, I can go over the plan one on one with you, 
hey, I want everyone to stay ready, I want to make this move in a few days when they least expect it, so stay on the hook, I will put the call out."

Flexx directed his attention back over to DarkLotus to let her know exactly what the plan was and how they would approach. He was more than confident that she would play her roll like a vet, Flexx continued to break down the plan while the other mobsters mingled and talked amongst each other.  

WISH YOU ALL THE BEST ON YOUR ENDEAVORS..     GODSPEED MY FRIEND

 John waited around the table with the rest of his family.  mingling one on one with everyone.  there was a lot of side conversation and that's what Dillinger liked to see.  The city all getting along and progressing forward.  But John decided to speak up and try to get everyone on the same page for the upcoming heist, considering he was a experienced stick up boy.  He poured a glass of gin and tapped the glass lightly with a spoon.

"Okay everyone,  I want to clarify some of the key points to successful robberies.  first is time, it is very important that what ever we do the timing is perfect.  The element of surprise wins 9.9 out of 10 times.  Not only when we do it but how fast we do it.  Police response time is roughly about 8 minuets from when the call comes in, meaning we need to be in and out no longer than 11 minuets."

John looked around the room as he noticed the whole family had became quiet and seemed to be taking notes on the professional jack boy.  Dillinger took a sip from his drink before looking over to Flexx, Who was holding a blunt out towards John.  He took the spliff from his boss and took a huge puff before continuing.

"Next is safety.  This is for us and them.  Now I know some of you are wondering why we would give a fuck about the safety of them huh?  well its actually pretty simple without hurting anyone the charge of armed robbery holds a mandatory maximum of 5 years imprison.  Now capital first degree murder hold the life penalty.  Along with that comes my reputation, I've hit 3 armored trucks, 28 banks and 3 warehouses and only one time did I ever have to hurt anyone so it can be done."

Dillinger looked over at TwoB who seemed to agree with what he was saying.  He could tell by the slight nod she had been giving him the whole time he has been talking about safety.  He raised his glass back to his mouth and this time took the alchohal as a shot finishing off his glass.  DarkLotus was right there with the gin bottle pouring him and herself another shot.

"Last but not least is the get away.  This is very important as well.  we need to have someone behind the wheel who we can all trust with our life.  Someone who  has experience in high pressure situations.  Someone we can all rely on to get us home safe because if he or she fails we all fail.  Anybody have anyone in mind?"

John looked around the room for any suggestions on the driver!

 Flexx handed DarkLotus a glass she took the glass as she directed her attention to him while he gave her the run down on the heist. It seemed simple enough they were to get in, do the job clean and quick and get out. But nothing was ever that simple. After he had finished she took a bottle of gin form the back shelf and mingled among the others in room. She paused and talked with TwoB briefly about the heist and some other business. Then John Dillinger clinked a glass and broke the hub of conversation. As everyone directed their attention to him he went over several keep points. She nodded her head in agreement when he spoke of time being the essence of the heist.  DarkLotus approached Dillinger after he finished some very key points on safety  His glass was empty. What an atrocity she thought as she  poured him a fresh glass and herself one too before setting the bottle back on Flexx's desk. When he asked for a driver she tucked her head into  her cowl and attempted  to slide into the back of the group.  The stress behind being the wheel man is almost as daunting as the stress to set up the heist.

TwoB always enjoyed the planning phase of a job but this one was different, she was buzzing with happiness and excitement...
it was a job with her family... and nothing was better than that for her... she knew that they would get the job done...

Sitting on the table and hearing John's talk... TwoB found herself agreeing with him, he had a lot of experience doing a big amount of great heists and it was crucial for them to finish the heist as soon as possible to avoid any unnecessary complications...which would only delay and make things more risky...

TwoB heard John asking about the one who would be behind the wheel then took a look around to find the room quieter than before...
she stood up from her chair as she looked at everyone and nodded...

"Okay so we know how it is... yet we need someone to volunteer to be the driver... I would rather it be someone we can count on... other than that we might need to choose one of our bodyguards for that specific part... but as John already said we need someone who we can trust and who has experience in high pressure situations..."
she said before taking a look around as she got more excited about successfully getting the heist done...