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Getting back to the Unicorn, Keith parked to the side, Seeing that Michael and Trevor were already likely inside, as their cars could be seen outside…

Before Keith could enter, he noticed Franklin arriving, waiting at the door before heading inside with him

"What's cracking?" Franklin seemed extremely exited, ready to make millions..

"Nothing much… not like we are heading to our career makers.." Keith noticed that Chasity had already left, likely already home…

Opening the door to the back, Keith let Franklin enter first…

"So we ready to do this thing?"

"If you would get dressed then maybe we will.." Lester threw a package with their clothes inside to both Franklin and Keith…

Changing his clothes, Keith got himself into the suit, having some good body armour underneath to protect him from any small to medium sized shots…

With all of them finished, Lester guided them to the planning board..

"ready for action, uh!" Trevor seemed just as aggressive as usual, only this time carrying more energy..

"Lets do this thing…" Keith could understand their point, but believed it crucial to stay calm, even if he himself was also exited for the job… staying calm always seemed to bring better results to him in the end after all…

"Right… me and K are heading to the bank… I can almost taste the gold.." All of them seemed exited for the take, with two hundred million being right around the corner for them..

"Get the crew and lets go!" Trevor hurried them up… moving them out of the back exit…

Keith got into the car with Michael, with him getting behind the wheel, letting the other two drive of first as he took a deep breath..

"No turning back now." Keith turned to the man that sat beside him.

"There never was a point of turning back was there?" Even if Michael didn't want to do it, there was no way of him being able to back out of it…

"I guess not." The engine started up, making the car move, bringing them to the entrance of the bank..

["I know it is late to question the logic of our plan, but why is Lester in the chopper with me.. shouldn't we.. I don't know.. hire someone more.. capable?"] Trevor used the driving time to still communicate, as when the drilling would begin he would have no contact with either of the teams until it was done…

"Lester is there to keep oversight, and manage the linkup with the train… can't give that to some new guy.." it was risky but would mean getting the gold out way faster than if they relied on two separate gunfights…

The amount of cars had slightly reduced with them arriving close to the closing time of the bank, less hostages, but also less to worry about that would intervene in their getaway.

They parked close to the entrance, the setting sun irritating Keith's eyes as he gazed at the entrance.. 

"You ready to this thing?" Michael questioned as he turned of the engine. Turning his head towards the entrance of the bank..

"I ain't getting any more ready then this.." Keith pulled down his mask… hiding his face before grabbing a bag with his guns… adjusting his mask it a bit as Michael did the same..

"Hear that F, time to get to work.." Michael talked into his earpiece, causing Keith to hear his words double.. 

Both got out of the car, quickly getting to the entrance of the bank, there weren't many people around, even less that actually paid attention to their surroundings… their only suspicion garment was the mask that hid their face.

Getting to the entrance, Franklin activated the jammers, causing any signal to the police to be blocked in the immediate area surrounding and within the bank… causing their communications to run static noise if they activated them…

Checking a final time outside, Keith followed Michael inside, getting the gun out of his bag while doing so…

*bang

A shotgun shot reverberated in the nearly empty bank

As Keith wacked a security guard, aiming his gun at the other two who seemed greatly surprised by their presence, holding their hands up in surrender

"Everybody get on the ground, this is a robbery!.." the silent alarm would likely be activated, although it wouldn't do much as police would likely notice the signal from the bank being interfered with real soon…

"Place your hands where we can see them!" Keith first went to the guards, getting their guns from them before he went around sip tying everyone's hands together. Using some force if he had to…

"Give me all the gold this place has.." Michael had gone to the reception, aiming his gun at the people cowering behind it..

"Sir I the fault cant be opened by us.. you would need a person wi.." another shotgun shell rung out, this time impacting the ground next the counter..

Some screams were heard, but nothing much as Keith continued to tie everyone, even knocking out one person who tried to resist..

"Just bring me as much as you can.." they would need to make it a little confining, although they didn't actually need to bring anything back, as it was the others job to do so.

The internal alarm had likely caused the security detail inside the building to begin to move, bringing Michael to move into cover..

"K, you better hurry!" Michael shouted at him, he himself standing ready for the quick response team to come at them..

Getting into position, Keith waited for the first person to turn the corner, having enough room to cover both entrances as to not be caught from behind..

Within seconds two squads of four popped out, their guns being pointed towards any sign of danger, only for them to drop just as soon as they entered.. with Keith shooting one in the head before letting Michael take out the rest on that side, hoping to get the other four while they were still in the open.

His shots were accompanied by the screams and wails from the hostages on the ground..

Two of the original eight had made it out alive, with both hiding behind a counter..

Michael signalled to Keith to move to flank them, getting the pinned and eliminated before any more could show up..

Running to the side, Keith made sure to stay in cover, making his way towards the position as one of the guards felt that it was his time to shine, springing out of cover while aiming for Keith's previous position, getting a shotgun shell blasted into him because of that.

"Fuck!" Keith heard the shout of the last remaining member, aiming at him as Keith saw him look towards his fallen buddy, seemingly of shock… before slumping to the ground as his life fled his eyes

More teams of agents showed up, with them being more cautious while they entered, their gunfight lasted some time, before police sirens could be heard outside, a multitude of cars and vans showing up at the front of the bank, seemingly unwilling to run into a possible hostage situation, where a gunfight was already taking place..

Their presence meant that Keith and Michael needed to hurry up, as to not be caught in a pincer attack, or be sniped through the large glass front wall..

"Ready M?" Getting a firm nod in response Keith moved a little to the side, ready to breach the door where the guards kept coming from…

They needed to move deeper into the facility, both to not be spotted easily, and to make it more easier for them to eventually escape via the back…

Luckily it seemed as though the guards were going to a different direction, seemingly headed towards the fault, seemingly wanting to steal the gold for themselves….

["Jammers are down, we got the gold almost in… Come and get it T."] Franklins voice came over the earpiece, likely being faster than expected due to them having the ability to get both trays at the same time…

"F, the security is heading your way, watch the door.." Keith didn't know if they would be on time, seeing as the fault door needed multiple things before it could open.. even more if the alarm was going off.

["Got it.."]

["We have arrived."] Trevor's seemed ecstatic, likely drooling at the mouth as he saw the amount of gold below him..

["we got you, just lower winch."] their chatter was in the background as Keith and Michael found some new guys in their way…

"time to get out of her M.." Keith shot one of the last remaining people in front of him, moving up to the last guy who was hiding behind a pillar..

"No time like the precent.." Keith shot the foot of the guy, with Michael doing the follow up shot, blasting him off.

["We are getting out of here…"] It seemed as thought he guards were to late, giving Franklin and the other crewmate out with the help of the choppers… using a rope ladder to get them on…

Leaving them behind to fight out on their own…

"Understood." Keith ran towards the back, followed by Michael..

They didn't come across to many people, with everyone seemingly having gone to head to the fault…

Before long, both of them reached the back exit, heading outside to find only a couple of people there..

They hadn't been spotted yet, so Keith chose to hide to the side..

"Should we activate the jammers again?"

"No use… our shots will just be heard… fighting out is the only way.."

"Understood…" Keith got out of cover, running towards the police before him, aiming his gun to take them out as soon as they noticed him.

"What!." One of the cops reacted to the sound of his footsteps, turning to see a masked man, running at them with a assault rifle aimed at them..

Six shots sounded out, dropping the three police officers to the ground…

The sound of which attracted more officers to their location, causing them to be halted in their progress…

Not every shot Keith fired hit exactly where he wanted anymore, he just didn't have the time to aim properly, as if he got out of cover for to long he would be shot by any of the other cops in the vicinity.

"We need to get across the bridge.." Michael came up beside him, hiding behind a small wall to the side, getting any officer who got close…

"I'm working on it.." Keith turned to the other side, coming out of cover to move up, getting two officers before almost being hit by the third..

Checking the surroundings Keith moved out into the open, heading towards the stairs that leaded to the bridge, Michael following him… getting to the edge of the building Keith heard propellers flow in the wind, before noticing a chopper fly by..

"Shit!" Keith cursed under his breath, unloading his entire mag into the cockpit of the chopper in a attempt to get the pilot, hitting him, only for the pilot to barely keep control of the craft..

"God damn it.." Quickly reloading, Keith witnessed it turn away from him, landing on the other building before seeing some guys get out of it…

Prioritising the new threat Keith shot at the four noose agents, hitting one in the head before the others ducked behind cover..

The chopper rose up again, but this time the pilot seemed to lose control… likely bleeding to much from the wound Keith had given him, crashing back into the agents he had set down moments before…

"Fuck K...." Blood splattered, even reaching them a little as the propellors threw one of the heads besides Michael..

"What, can't stand blood all of a sudden.." Moving down the stairs, Keith got hit, feeling the bullet impact right into his chest…

"Augh.." Aiming at the person responsible, Keith shot three times, two in the chest before finishing it with one to the head….