Pablo was impressed at the company of suits he found himself in. Any initial fears he'd had about this job melted away as SINGER finished introducing the gang, these were no two-bit hoodlums of the street, but seasoned mafioso with the right skills and experience to pull of a job of this magnitude.

As SINGER finished outlining the basics of the plan, Pablo chipped in with his thoughts.

"In my experience the main loot is generally in the basement, safest place, but we cant be sure so splitting up is a sound plan. I'd prefer to go for the bank, I've brought my pump-action along for the ride so I guess I'd be best situated on the door for crowd control."

Pablo took the revolver and mask offered by Mr Petrov, sliding the handgun into his belt, he already had his 45. and the pump-action, but another fully loaded gun always comes in handy when the bullets start to fly.

Psycho walks up at the last-minutes, with a bag of Doritos. His face brightens up as he sees masks & guns being handed out, it was Christmas for Psychopathic. He pulls the mask over his head, and grabs the semi-automatic. He was locked & loaded.

So.. Im assuming were all getting togethor for some late-night D&D?

Psycho reloads his firearm, with a smug grin hidden under his ski-mask.

Jack looks over at Psychopathic, he sees a younger vertion of himself in the young kid.

"Hey Kid, are you cool? i think you need to calm down for a min and think about whats going to happen, learn from my mistakes, dont rush in guns blazing, you will put us all at risk, remember their security is armed, and bullets ricochet off the reinforced walls inside a bank"

When he came to Lobo Timothy handed him just a mask, after all he knew well what Lobo is armed with, custom made twin Tokarev guns were his gift day Lobo earned his button.

Lobo turned to SINGER

I’ll handle the guards and then back up Pablo to ensure our escape route. As for guards you want them just out of the way or…permanently indisposed?

SINGER finishes loading up his gun and holds it in his left hand. He listens to Jack Sparrow tell psychopathic not to go rushing in. SINGER couldn't help but laugh at the time JackSparrow went rushing into the gay bar in new Orleans. SINGER began to laugh when Lobo had asked his question.

Its impossible i know it is, I would just rather to have it if we did not have to shoot at a guard not to. The thing is these people have families to go home too and they dont get paid to put their lives on the line for this bank. If the situation arises however, i do not expect you to shield your weapon if they begin shooting at us.

SINGER begins marching towards the front door of the bank. Sliding his mask on, he looks back at everyone gathered. Then he whispers to all of them.

Is everyone ready? Someone count it down for us.

Lobo took a deep breath pulled his ski mask over his head then turned toward the rest of the assembly.

Since Pablo and I are assigned to handle guards and crowd control at the ground floor we should probably walk in first. Rest of you just walk in after us and proceed as planed, you’ll be well covered. I wage my life on it.

Well aware of the fact that almost 80% of people gathered around outrank him by far Lobo slightly bows his head.

Do I have permission?

Calogero, who had been silent for practically the entire meeting slipped on his leather gloves and wrapped his black silk handkerchief around his face. He clutched his .45 in his hand and walked silently up to the door of the bank

"Three...Two...One GO GO GO!"

C busted through the front door with his gun drawn in front of him

"EVERYBODY DOWN! NOW!"

ooc: sorry, ignore my post

SINGER was very impressed with Calogeros Leadership ability and as everyone ran in throwing people on the ground everyone split in half. One group of mobsters ran downstairs while the other half rushed upstairs. SINGER began looking for the vault until he found it.

ITS OVER HERE.

SINGER began to turn the vault over and over until finally it had been unlocked. Cash was everywhere inside. Everyone started throwing cash inside there bags until finally gun shots started going off. Everyone stopped and stared at each other. Something was just not right. All these mobsters were running up the stairs. There they stood the whole DOYLE gang. He must have had someone forewarn him about this undergoing event because it didnt make sense for him and all of his men to just show up like this. Each of them holding an innocent person as a human shield. DON DOYLE began to swear at the mobsters until bullets started to ring out.

Calogero was still downstairs handling the banks clients and staff when he heard the shots, people started screaming and one woman tried to get up

"Shut up! Everybody, shut the hell up!" C ran over to the woman attempting to run "You! Get back on the ground! Sit the fuck down!" 

He walked over to the stairs and looked up, he could see a man holding one of the banks supervisors as a human sheild

"He's not one of our guys" C thought to himself

Timothy turned his attention from the cash in the vault and immediately drew his pistols upon seeing his sworn rivals entering the lobby.  Human shields or not, their control on this side of town needed to be put to an end...and he was going to see to it. 

A hail of gunfire erupts as Timothy discharges his guns in rapid succession, bullets fly freely turning the lobby into a war zone.

COME GET SOME!

He shouts as he and his crew-mates become caught up in a battle of attrition with the lowly Doyle gang.

Cross along with his men are set to control the streets outside, they have set up events to delay any cops from entering the area. With the help of Donna he has the block east and west covered they also have main street north and south covered which is the most likely route the cop will take since it is where the closes police precinct is located.


Cross has informed his men to create a car accident with the delivery trucks they have. Stopping traffic from the North as the police are heading south; they were instructed to accept the police tickets like any other civilian would and meet up later. Levi has a view of the street in front of the job he knows what he has to do.


Cross setting in a car with a Chicago type writer with a driver and another man watching the west corner south of main street the backup knowing that the detour north will force the police to head west then south then east straight into him Donna men will be in place so he can lead them south in a car chase. Cross isn't worried about the chase his drive has been with Cross in many jobs and has never failed him. The car is fast and the drive has removed more unneeded weight

Everything had been going to plan. They had locked the place down with no trouble, the vault had been found and cracked. But then Pablo heard gunshots, and mobster appeared as if from no where and all hell broke loose. It was the Doyle gang, they were here, inside the bank somehow.

All of a sudden the window just behind Pablo exploded, showering him with glass, Doyle s men began to flood into the lobby firing as they came. Quickly looking round for cover Pablo saw none, so at full stride he made a run for the clerks counter across the lobby, bullets hitting the floor all around him. When he got within a few feet of it he leaped as high as he could diving over the counter and landing hard on the other side.

Just as he was regaining his composure his saw one Doyle's men appear in the doorway of a office to his left. Pablo squeezed the trigger of his shotgun, the shot hit the man square in the chest, sending him flying back into the office.

Pablo had no clue what the hell was going on now or where the fuck any of his gang where. He was guarding the front door with Lobo, but as to where he was now he did not know.

There was a slight lull in the gunfire that had been peppering the counter he was hiding behind, so he used the opportunity have a look around and see where his fellow gang member's where at.

When the huge glass window came in, C rushed down to the lobby to see a group of five men standing around with Thompsons and shotguns, and they weren't part of SINGER's heist. Calogero checked his magazine and popped around the corner, with three shots he downed one of the men but suddenly they all swung around and fired at him. Before C could get around the corner, a lead ball from a shotgun blast sliced through his leg, he screamed in pain and blind fired from behind the wall...

Lobo appeared in front of Pablo without the mask blood spatter over his face, both guns drawn and smoking.

Take the mask of, fuckers are somehow already in, they using civilians as human shield.

Lobo spit on the ground disgusted.

You know what we have to do right?

Popping his head cautiously above the counter Pablo glanced around. He saw a group of mobster who were under fire all turn and let loose a volley of fire towards the corner where the stairs where. He heard the scream and saw Calogero go down.

Pablo quickly stood up firing and shouting as he did so, trying to draw the fire from Calogero.

"FUCK YOU, FUCKERS!!"

Pumping and firing he unloaded the remaining seven shots from his shot-gun into the group of four mobsters. When the triggered clicked, he dropped back below the counter, seeing that at least two were down and the others running for cover.

Suddenly Lobo appeared next to him.

"Shit man, where the fuck did you come from."

Pablo removed his mask

"We have to try and get the fuck out of here alive and in one piece. You got a plan?"

C composed himself and tried to block out the pain. He reloaded his .45 and walked out from behind his cover, firing constantly at the group of fleeing men he hit two of them, he wasn't a great shot. One of the men he shot began crawling behind a coffee table, Calogero walked over and put a bullet in his head. 

He hadn't counted on the mess it would make, blood and brains scattered all over his trousers, suddenly he felt a burning figure 8 on the back of his neck. He turned around sharply to see one the Doyle men standing with the barrel of his shotgun pointed straight at him. out of pure shock and instinct C pushed the barrel away from him and kneed the man in the stomach before grabbing his own .45 and smacking him in the back with it. The Doyle man fell to the ground and Calogero shot him twice in the neck and back. He turned to see Pablo and Lobo taking cover behind the cashier desk. He ran over to them and slumped down. 

Theres way more upstairs, I dunno who the hell they knew we were comin, the bastards are fuckin everything up!

Lobo looked at C worriedly

Shit man we need something to stop the bleeding, even most harmless wound is deadly if you fuckin’ bleed out.

Lobo gritted his teeth.

This is not bank job anymore, this is fucking war.

He glanced at his two companions ashamed.

I was forced to shoot two civilians in order to survive wipe blood and sweat from his forehead we are gonna kill every last one of these motherfuckers including their boss, then I’m gonna turn myself to my Godfather to judge me.

Lobo regains his composure.

This is the plan. We fall back from the door, Cross and Donna are doing great job outside, any piece of shit that get past of them is just leftover nothing more. But since we need to worry about those fuckers from above like C said we’re caught between two fires.

We fall back and regroup with some of the crew behind us and then counterattack.

What do you say?

SINGER was still behind the teller counter. He nodded in agreement with Lobo. He crawled over to Calogero and and began wrapping calogeros leg up with SINGERS shirt. SINGER then pointed to the window to their right. The plan was for every mobster to just empty their bullets while running towards the window. SINGER was then looking at Bellarosa.

I am so sorry boss. I dont know what is going on exactly this should have been an easy hit.

He looks over and puts the ski mask back on. As everyone began shooting and running out the window SINGER made sure every last mobster was out and running down the street. Finally he carried Calogero out as well and ran together down the street to meet up with everyone. Looking around SINGER couldn't figure out where they were. For all he knew they could be in the nest of the Doyle gang.

Nobody by any chance knows where to go from here do you?

SINGER than looks over at the LA crew leader and notices blood.

Cross-DeCaprio are you ok?

unable to hear anyone calling him Cross gets out of the car firing his thompson at the four squad car's. At his feet lay's a gum shoe that spotted Cross his body lifeless from the stabbing his blood covering Cross's clothes. Cross becomes up set because guns started firing from within the bank and people are still stuck in side. The cop's must have been alerted they couldn't have gotten here this fast.

Cross looks down the street giving the alley sign to get them out of the bank the driver is ready to go and upset cross jumps in the car ensuring the police follow him.