Donna who has been watching the chaos ensue from her perch accross the streets, rushes down the stairs.  She reached the street, and put her hand in her pocket, feeling for the pin.  She had been waiting a long time for this.

Watching as the rest of the gang got out safely, SINGER & Lobo carrying C between them, she heads for the front of the bank, eyes forward. 

She nods once at Cross as he crosses the street and heads off, the sirens echoing off of the buildings around the corner.

"They're almost here." she mumbles to herself.  She picks up her pace, and as she gets closer to the open window that the boys blew out, she pulled the pin on the gernade in her pocket and tossed it in.  Crossing herself once for the poor innocent souls inside, she high tailed it back across the street and into the parking garage, where she'd be protected from the blast. Ducking behind a wall, she counted softly aloud...

"Three.......two.......one"       EXPLOSION!

The sudden blast rocked her back on her heels, dust falling from the ceiling above.  "Damn, that was cool", she muttered again only to herself. Glancing around the pillar towards the bank, she smiled softly as the front of the building burned, cars parked outside smoked.  Turning back around, she headed back to her own vehicle and started the car, heading back to see how many had made it out alive.

At first Lobo was too busy checking on Calogeros wounds, making sure they are wrapped properly, and then suddenly he felt that heavy pressure of power that fallowed man that held a lot of lives in their hands. He looked up and realized he’s in presence not of one but two crew leaders, one quick glance at SINGER just confirmed what he felt.

He bowed.

Tonight I’m yours to command.

Seeing some squad cars follow Cross, Bellarosa took out both guns and headed back in.

"The money is still in there! Cover me! Once I'm at the door, follow and I'll cover." He tells Singer then rushes back in.

He fired several shots towards the door, hitting a Doyle thug who was on his way out. He took cover at the guard post then looks a both side. Gunfight was still ongoing on several parts of the bank. Bellarosa looks at the direction of the vault and saw that Doyle and several of his thugs were starting to load the bags. Bellarosa signals for Singer while he fired shots covering his entry.

Singer slides for cover beside Bellarosa.

"Nice move." Bellarosa laughed, as gunfire echoed through out the bank.

"They're taking the money. We must do something about that." He tells the mastermind of the robbery.

SINGER stared at Bellarosa while he laughed.

We are going to die in here and you are laughing? I'm going to call you Anthony Insanity Bellarosa from now on you know that? Oh and that move, i learned that from running from girl friends fathers in the past. I could teach it...

Gun shots rang in the ears of the two mobsters and the ringing sirens were getting louder. The rest of the crew was shooting into the bank to help provide some kind of a cover for them. SINGER thinks for a moment and realizes that they have the money and that they would be departing shortly with it. Two dead bodies lay behind the counter. Body guards of Don Doyle.

What if we snatched their clothes and jumped in their trucks and drove off with them then let everyone else know where they were taking the money. We would be completely incognito. I mean its very dangerous but i think we got a chance.

Bellarosa was amazed at how quick Singer could make a plan on the spot. Bellarosa nods and they made their way towards the counter silently. Doyle and his thugs were still busy loading the bags with money. Bellarosa and Singer started undressing the bodyguards and exchange their clothes with their own. Bellarosa was pulling up his pants when he heard Singer laugh.

"Can you tone it down, they might catch us and ruin your bright plan." Bellarosa admonished Singer who replied, trying to control his laughter...

"WHy the hell are you wearing that?" Singer points at his heart printed red boxers.

"What's wrong with this? This is my lucky shorts." He tells Singer then proceeds to complete his disguise.

"Stop laughing and get dressed." Bellarosa takes his guns while he waited for Singer to get dressed.

Pablo droped his shotgun and pulled out his 45. as Bellarosa and SINGER headed back inside to grab the cash. He took up position by the window to provide cover. Spotting a Doyle man taking potshots from behind a table across the lobby, Pablo held his breath took aim and gently squeezed the trigger. BOOM! The top of the mans head exploded in a crimson spray and his lifeless body crumple instantly to the floor.

Whatever SINGER and Bellarosa were going to do they had had better do it fast, the sound of sirens was getting louder.

Once more he checked C was taken care of then he reloaded his guns, Pablo was still inside and somewhere in depths of that burning hell man he called brother, one he owed his life was still inside. Timothy never gave up on him and Lobo sure as hell will not stand by idly while Timothy’s life could be on the line.

Avoiding now ceasing firefights he jumped into maze of twisted metal and broken glass.  

SINGER was a bit shy to get dressed and undressed in front of people. So he made Bellarosa face the other direction. Sure the bullets were flying but his pride meant more to him than the bullets at the moment. When SINGER took off his dress pants he to was wearing heart shaped boxers. Bellarosa didn't see so it really didn't matter but it was always going to be something that made SINGER laugh inside.

Alright as soon as they are all gathered we will join in with them in the huddle.

About an hour had passed. SINGER and Anthony_Bellarosa had just assumed that the other guys had been waiting for their phone call at the diner. The Doyle's probably thought the two mobsters had escaped somehow and that would explain their effortless search. The cop cars had arrived and the cops had approached DOYLE and his men. SINGER and Bellarosa could hear the conversation. The law wasn't the cops this town was ran by Don Doyle. The gang walked out of the burning exploded bank without any problem while bodies were laying lifeless on the floor. SINGER and Bellarosa joined in with them.

YOU TWO GO WITH TOMMY DOYLE!

The Don pointed at SINGER and Bellarosa to drive to the place they were going with one of the heads of the family. Two cars up was the van that had all the bags of cash. They had robbed their own city and no one was going to do anything about it. Around ten to twenty minutes later they had arrived to a giant fortress of a house. As soon as they entered with everyone else Don Doyle called everyone together. They were going to wipe out all the mobsters that had disrespected their territory. Bellarosa had motioned to the phone and SINGER caught on. SINGER called the bar expecting to tell someone where they were located exactly.

The Plan from here was for Bellarosa and SINGER to keep an eye on the money. The rest of the mobsters were shortly to arrive and kill off every last Doyle inside. This was sure to be the end of someones life. No doubt about it this was the most intense thing that was about to take place. The Doyle's were pulling out their guns expecting to go to the airport to catch the mobsters off guard. They would have no idea they, the Doyle's would be caught off guard. Finally SINGER was able to make the phone call and told the person on the other line what was going on.

Timothy answered the phone, it was the call he had been expecting, the call that would finally end his rivalry with the dreaded New Delaware Doyle gang.  Just a few hours ago, Timothy had found himself in an impossible situation against all odds; outmanned, outgunned and fighting for his life, he had been pulled from the death trap at the bank by his versatile crew-mate Lobo and was now set to settle the score.  Just ahead of the door in front of him, theDoyle gang was scheming to end his life and the lives of his friends and family.  Now was time for Timothy to turn to tables on those that had underestimated him.

Timothy here. He says as SINGER proceeds to give him the go on the other end. 

With a nod of his head, Timothy looks over to his comrade and smiles devilishly.

You heard the boss! It's time to give these chumps a taste of Chicago lead!  Make them think twice before claiming another city as their own.

Lobo and Timothy bust down the back door of the place and let loose a barrage of smoldering gunfire from their .45 caliber Tommy guns.  The walls are perforated as a solid stream of gunfire cuts a narrow path acorss the room.  Many of the Doyle gang, caught completely off gaurd, fall immediately from the sudden and overpowering attack.  Those that remain, run out the front door in a state of panic....only to be greeted by the other end of this cleverly planned two-pronged assault.

SINGER immediately ran with Bellarosa for the bags of cash. As he ran downstairs into the room they put it in SINGER ran into a little kid. He stared at SINGER and Bellarosa.

Hey kid, why dont you um go take a nap or something?

SINGER picked up the kid and tossed him in the bathroom. Then he ran with Anthony Bellarosa to find the cash. The bullets were tearing down the walls of the house leaving holes in everything. Shatters and screams could be heard from even down the street. There was no hesitation with the cops. Sirens were going off and pretty soon the mobsters would be locked up or all killed off. SINGER had his bags and Bellarosa had his. They ran upstairs to only come across Don Doyle holding a hostage. It was his own wife.

lets see how good of people you are? Give me my money and walk away or she dies.

SINGER called his bluff, there was no way this guy would shoot his own wife. He proved SINGER wrong when Don Doyle shot the lady in the foot. This could be very serious. SINGER didnt really know how to handle a whole hostage situation. He looked over at Bellarosa who looked at him as they were setting down the bags a dark figure began to emerge from behind Don Doyle.

The dark figure creeped out from behind the curtains, the light was bright behind him so you could not make out his face, it was just a shadow. As Don Doyle pointed his gun as his wifes head, he pulled the trigger slightly, as if threatening he will do it. The sirens were lounder now, and the dark figure was getting closer to Don Doyle. You see a gleam of light, as the dark figure pulls something out of his pocket, at that moment, SINGER recognises the enscription on JackSparrows gun. This is where that pirate had been the whole time, hiding in Don Doyles house while they robbed the bank.

Jack moves up behind Don Doyle, and places the butt of his pistol against the back of Don Doyle's head, without saying a work Jack pulled the trigger. The bullet pierced the back of Don Doyles head, the twisting motion of the bullet causes the brain to twist and rip, smashing through the front of his skull leaving an exit wound 5times bigger than the entry wound. The poor wife is splattered with bits of brain, not to mention also SINGER and Bellarosa who cant believe what has happened.

Don Danbury slums to the ground in a heap, his wife screaming at the top of her lungs, those sirens were awfuly loud, they were definatly close enough to hear the woman screaming.

Jack just stands there, looking at his victim in a heap on the floor.

OOC: I apologise for my mistake, i shot Don Doyle, not Don danbury, my apologies to Don Danbury and his family

SINGER stares at the dead body of DON DOYLE. It was weird SINGER heard many rumors of Don Doyle and started to wonder if half the things he heard was true. The woman fell to the ground crying. SINGER told her that her kid was in the kids room downstairs. The sirens were loud and the police stormed in. The put the hand cuffs on all three of the mobsters and have started confiscating the cash. They found Petrov and Lobo and Pablo who were also in the house and placed them in cuffs. They drove them all in a heavy armored car down to the precinct.

I guess it would be times like these that i should have listened to my father and got my priorities straightened out.

SINGER looks around at the mobsters in the Armored car with him and begins to laugh. This was just getting more ridiculous. There was no way they could get out of this now. They would be in prison for sure unless something amazing happened. Like a miracle or something.

Bellarosa was smiling. He was covered in brain matter and now he got arrested. He prays that his lawyer would be able to bail him out quickly. If that's possible..... after the blood bath, they might get thrown straight into maximum. Maybe he should have worn his other lucky lucky shorts. But there's still hope. Cross and the rest are still at large. The thought brought a smile into Anthony's face.

"No, I'm not going loco." He tells Singer before he asked.

Bellarosa leans back and closes his eyes while they were being transported. If something's gonna happen, it should happen now.

Anthony got told by Kes, who got told by Felix_The_Ca,t who got told by Jacksparrow to meet them here but when he arrived into the room where SINGER was he noticed cops everywhere..

Anthony quickly uses his brain and pretends he's the landlord of the place

Oh My God! What have they done to the place, theirs blood and brain everywhere how could I even get someone to rent this place of me again...

A female cop gets up and see's Anthony crying or atleast pretending too...

Female cop: Are you ok?
Anthony: No I can't believe all this has happend
Anthony: I need to go home but I didn't bring the car and I don't think I can walk..
Female cop: I'll take you home, besides I'm on my break in 5 minutes...
Anthony: Tha hank you I I appreciate that so much...


Anthony looks over at SINGER and winks.

Sitting in the armoured car with SINGER, Anthony_Bellarosa, Petrov, Lobo and Pablo, Jack gets a smile on his face, he knows someone will break them out, he knows the cash is in another car in the convoy and every money hungry mobster around here will want their hands on it. The loyal ones will also want to break out the mastermind of this whole operation. Someone will break them out soon, he knows it.

Bellarosa was tired of waiting. Someone should have busted them already. Only a few miles more and they'll be in the precint. It would be harder for them to get out once they reached the police station. He needs to do something. He looks at Singer then smiled at him. Singer, knowing Singer, he smiled back. Bellarosa's face turned sour.

"So you think this is funny?" He asked Singer in anger.

"Was this a setup? How much did they pay you????" He screamed at Singer, who was stunned at Bellarosa's sudden outburst.

Bellarosa saw that the guards seating at the rear were now staring at them, with hands poised at the batons on their side. Bellarosa then screams, raising both cuffed hands, aiming at Singer...

"I WILL NOT ALLOW YOU TO BRING ME DOWN!!!!!". Right before he brings down both cuffed hands on Singer's head... Bellarosa saw what he was hoping the guards will do. Both guards rushed towards him. Jack Sparrow tripped the guard who tried to pass infront of him, sending him sprawling on the floor. Bellarosa swivels his swing and landed his blow onto the face of the rushing guard. A cracked nasal bone confirmed the impact. As soon as the guard fell, Bellarosa straddled him and encircled the cuff's brace on the guards head.

Singer and the rest jumped on the other guard who was already on the floor. Lobo then knocks on the partition. The guard sitting on the front opened it and turned pale as soon as he saw his fellow guards on the floor.

"Stop this truck or I'll break your friends neck." Bellarosa instructed the guard calmly.

Calogero must have blacked out, he found himself waking up slumped behind a car outside the bank. Shots were still ringing out and cops were crawling everywhere. C's adrenaline was now gone and the pain of his wound was kicking with full force. C tried to stand and a cop came running over to him

Sir, are you alright, your covered in blood!

C quickly stuffed his gun back inside his jacket, the cop had no idea he was involved with any of this

Yeah, it not my blood, I'm fine, thanks

He breathed a sigh of relief as the cop returned to his squad car. Calogero began limping to the corner of the street where he sat on a bus bench. He had no idea what time it was or where anybody was at. He limped his way to the side of the bank and looked in the window, bodies and blood littered the floor. He went back around to the front of the bank and stopped a passer by

Hey, what happened to the guys inside? The robbers?

I think the cops got them, the rest of them are still layin in there, dead probably

C's face went pale and he turned away. He had to do something .... a smile broke out on his face and he rushed into a suit store across the street.

So the guard was aiming at Bellarosa and in a frantic mess. He didn't want his friend to get killed and that was understandable. The man slowly started to put the gun down on the floor. Bellarosa made him uncuff everyone before he let go of the other guard. Finally he himself was uncuffed. SINGER wasn't quite sure where the money was any longer so he had no idea where to go from here.

Did anyone else notice Anthony Corelli show up back at the Doyle's house? He winked over right before he left i think he has something up his sleeve.

SINGER looked around and saw JackSparrow tying up the guards. He got in the drivers seat and began driving to where the money was being held.

Wait we have to go inside the precinct? Why would we do that we will die for sure!

SINGER looked frantic as he turned around he visualized the entrance plan. If they tied up the other guards and wore their suits and snuck in the other mobsters as jail birds then maybe they could get in. SINGER wasn't to sure if this plan was the best or if there was a better one. He didn't like the whole go in and guns blazing idea so this worked perfectly in his head.

I think i got it. Put me and the Petrov, lobo, and pablo in hand cuffs. Loose enough to where we can get out on our own. Then Jack and bellarosa put on the gaurd outfits and walk us right in. We will surely have to pass some kind of a locker room where we can find more cop uniforms and slide those on as well. After all that we will walk right in and take the bags of cash. Load the guns you have and walk on in with a smile.

Jack was pleased with SINGERS plan

"That sound good boss, they are going to be expecting 6 prisoners tho, and they look nothin like we do, they know our faces in this precinct. We gotta gag em and bag em, say that "we" cause alot of trouble and needed to be restrained"

Looking around the cab, Jack finds a pair of police issue sunglasses that belonged to each of the guards

"Here, these will help disguse our faces, i hope that FBN officer isnt walking around, he will recognise me straight away"

Jack tries to get the uniform off one of the struggeling police officers, punching him in the face to stop his squirming so much, the officer was quite alot larger than jack was, so he hoped the overly sized uniform wouldnt be a give away.