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| Bank Job | Started by: JackRum on Dec 07, '15 18:46 |
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I was in my living room when the phone rang, I quickly got up and answered it. C-"Jack, its me Caleb, im in the bar across the road from you, we need to talk." The line went dead before I could answer back, so I grabbed my 45. And put my coat on, I walked into the bar and ordered a whiskey, I got my drink and started looking for Caleb I finally spotted him he was sitting in the far left booth with a cigar hanging out his mouth, I made my way over and sat opposite him, I shook his hand and lit up my own cigar. J-"You wanted to talk? " C-"Yeah, listen I have a job big pay 25% split, bank job, run in run out, and don't worry, this is planned, been planning for 3 months and we just need a fearless gunman to scare the civilians, you in?" J-"You had me at job, im in, when we taking this?" C-"Now, get your coat my cars outside, everyones waiting masks and guns are in the car." I get up and follow caleb to his car. As I get to the car Caleb hands me a note I enter the car through the back left door as I sit down I start reading the letter in my head the letter read; "Jack I have a request the guy in the passenger seat (Jacob) I need him dead, his apparently part of a crew trying to take over LA im sure that taking him out will help us both, and I will also give you his cut bumping you up to 50% if your in cough." I scrunch up the letter and throw it out the window and let out a small cough. We arrive outside the bank I open up the duffle bag and hand out the guns and masks, we all hop out the car and im first in, I knock out the security and step up on a table. "Listen! This is a stick up were here for the banks money so just stay down and you will all walk away from this!" I step down off the table and begin tieing up the security while my accosiates bag up the cash , Jacob comes running out and hands me a bag, as he turns to grab another I place a shot in the back of his head, Caleb and the other guy come running out, we all exit the bank and get in the car spinning off with sirens blaring in the distance. Hours after the bank me and caleb go back to the bar and grab a few drinks. Caleb-"well that couldn't have gone any better, Jacobs crews getting the blame for the hiest, and we get away clean here *slides bag under the table* your cut, half a million." I don't say a word I just shake calebs hand take my money and make my way home |
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"well since im going to be here for awhile, I might as well pour myself a drink." |
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