Hello everyone! This is my first story the I ever published. I hope you guys like it, if not? I probably still write more.
"Everyone on the fucking floor!"
A masked man dressed in all black with a duffel bag, fired a couple rounds from his suppressed SIG SG 553, into the Nevada State Bank ceiling. The lobby full of people screamed in panic as they went to the floor. Security reached to grab their Beretta's, unlatching the strap, pulling them up to aim at the man, but was stopped by three other masked men in black, pistol whipping one of them in the face, blood splashing out of guards nose as he hit the floor and the other man had a barrel of a SIG in his face. The man takes the weapon away from the security guards. A women behind the counter quickly reached for the alarm underneath the counter, but was stopped by another armed man in black pointing a G36C at her head. He stood on the counter to see everyone hands, wings, hooves, ect.
"If you want to keep your brain in your heads, I recommend that you get your hands of the switches" The man yelled at all the other staff in a thick German accent.
The accountant backed away from the switch and kept her hands up. Another masked gunman jumped on the counter pointing his weapon at the other half of the staff. He pointed at the group of scared people and then pointed at the other group of scared people on the floor. The staff didn't question his silent gesture and they quickly ran to the middle of the lobby to lay with the rest of the group. All five masked gunman rounded all the people in the middle of the lobby. Gunmen#1, walked up to speak to the hostages as the Gunmen#3, walked around all corners of the lobby, shooting out all the cameras with his suppressed G36C, he then walked to the security to destroy the rest of the recording.
Gunman#3, ran up to the main recording tower, place his weapon to his side, and pull up his black satchel. The man open the satchel to pull out a USB connector. He open his lab top from in side the satchel to set up a virus. Plugging the USB into the tower he then starts the virus. In seconds the virus wipes out the whole system. He pulls out the USB and puts his equipment away. Walking out of the security room, the gunman gives the Gunman#1, the thumbs up to let him know that the virus did its job.
"This is what is going to happen" Gunman#1, announce, "All of you are going to is empty your pocket and hand us your phones! Do what ever I say and you all will go home safely! Do the opposite and people start dying!"
Gunman#2, With a pillow sack walked around collecting all the people phones and collected the two man security radios.
"Don't be shy, just hand all your phones over. We don't want anyone to be a hero!" Gunman#2, yells in his thick Irish accent. Gunman#1, scratching his head as he paces himself left to right.
"Out of the little Chaos, I kinda lost track on who was the manager of the building. Can you please stand up, help us open the vault and put as much money as these bags can handle?" Gunman#1, said in a silly voice as if was trying to be funny.
No one stands up or announced who is the manager. Gunman#1, looked at the gunman on the counter. Gunman#4, he shrugs. Gunman#1, looks back at the group and grabs one of the staff. He points one security Beretta's at her head.
"If no one wants to see this cute little bunny, bad day to get worse, then I implore the manager to stand up now!" Gunman#1 said in a blunt tone.
"WAIT!" A spotted dog with a gray suit stands up, "I'll give you the code, just don't hurt her." His voice trembles.
"Thank you, that's all I want." Gunman#1, lets the girl go and pointed at the Gunman#4 and 5, "You two, take this guy, the bags, and head to the vault to start filling them up."
"You got it boss!" Gunman#5, growled.
Gunman#5, grabs the manager and drags him to the vault as the Gunman#4, escorts them. They walked to the door with the pin pad. The gunman tosses the manager at the door.
"Open it!" the gunman demands.
The manager, grabs the pad with both hands, his scared hands giving the man a hard time to press the right numbers. Sweat sliding into his eyes, stinging his eyes, making it hard to see. He rubbing his sleeves against is eyes to wipe the sweat off. Pressing the final number, BZZT. The man try again, the nerve in his body twitching and the fear of being shot or worse, fogging his memory of the pin, BZZT. Gunman#5, is getting impatient.
"Hurry up with the damn lock!" He yells ferociously. Pointing the SIG, at the back of mans head.
"I'm trying, but I'm just scared!" The man yells nervously.
Gunman#4, Places his hand on his shoulder to calm him down, The man looks back at him. The gunman nods his head, he then takes his hand off his shoulder and places it back on his weapon. The man takes a deep breath and started pressing the code, BEEP.
"About time!" Gunman#5, opens the door and push the manager into the room. The manager reaches into his pocket to pull out the keys. He puts his keys into the vaults door and opens it. The gunmen drops the bags.
"You start filling and you go get the rest of bags!" Yelling at Gunman#4
Gunman#4, runs out to get the other bags. He hops over the counter to get too the bags quicker, runs through the crowed of scared people and grab the bags from gunman#1, 2, and 3. The gunmen hands him the bags. When he grab the bag from Gunman#3, the gunman leans in and asked, "Are you okay?" Gunman,#3, asked out of concern. The gunman nods, letting him know that everything is good. Gunman#3, nods back and lets him go. The gunman runs back to the vault to drop off the bags.
Gunman#2, checks his watch and runs up to #1, "We have five more minutes."
"We will be gone before they will even show." The gunman had full confidence in the robbery.
Gunman#4, took two full bags of money to the entrances. He dropped them off and head back to get the rest. Gunman#3, walks up to one of the bags, unzips the bag and look in it, "schön" He said when he saw the large amount of money.
Back at the vault, Gunman#4, grabs two more bags and waited till Gunman#5 grabs his. The manager was about to walk out the vault, but the Gunman#5 stopped him.
"I would love to bring you to your co-workers, but you'll be staying." He grabs the door and starts to close it.
"WAIT! WAIT!" the door closed.
They grab the bags and start heading to the black van. Gunman#2 and 3, grabs the rest of the bag and head to the van. Gunman#1, pulls out a large pip bomb from coat. Everyone gasps and screramed from the sight of the bomb. The gunman places it on the ground and described what will happen next.
"This bomb as been modified to blow from movement, kinda like a motion sensing bomb. If anyone gets up or try anything, it will blow. Thank you for your cooperation." He walks out of the door and press a switch to turn on the bomb. The Bomb blinks every second. Everyone in the build lay on the ground as still as they can.
The five group of gunman loaded the bags into a black SUV and drove off into the main road. Gunman#2 takes off his mask, "That was bloody brilliant!" The Irishmen yells in excitement. The SUV drove onto a dirt road, driving away from the main road. The van drove for another 20 minutes before reaching another van. The van was a white Cadillac Escalade. They all got out of the van and place the weapons into empty duffel bag, placing the bag into a compartment where the spare tire would be and closed the compartment in the white van. Removing the reaming bags and place it at the back of the trunk of the white van. They all start switch out cloths. With the spare ones they brought with them.
Gunman#4, lean against the door of the white van, he then unzips his jacket, exposing his white shirt and some blue fur, getting some cool air on his body. He gives out a deep sigh of relief. Gunman#3, walks up to him, "Are you alright kid?" he said with his thick German, accent.
"Yeah, I'm okay." He pulls off his mask. Feeling the wind blowing against his fur. Sweat dripped from his hair. He can taste the sweat from his lips. Tilting his head up to feel the wind blowing against his neck. Brushing his fingers through his hair to get some sweat out.
"You did great today Gumball, The guys are impressed." He pulls off his mask, revealing a red fox underneath.
"It's not over yet Jaguar." Gumball, smirks at Jaguar.
I hope you guys enjoyed that! Please leave a comment on how impressed or not impressed you are with the story. (Please be gentle)
