A/N: I'm brand new to FanFiction and I'm writing this story just to experiment. Feel free to leave reviews if you'd like!
"Alright here's the plan, and you better listen up or we won't make it out of this damn place! When we enter, the first thing you do Chains is search the entire bank for the manager. We need his access key in order to get into the storage room…" but Hoxton was cut off.
"Wait, why do we need to locate the bank manager if you said our insider had already planted the equipment we need?" Chains said. As he spoke, both Dallas and Wolf looked at each other and both had the sense that something had gone wrong already.
"If you let me speak for fucks sake Chains I'll tell you, we need to locate the bank manager because our insider bailed on us, we no longer can get into the room that he stored the thermite and the drill in. The manager's access key will surely get us into it," Hoxton said with a tone of frustration.
Wolf took notice of the frustration that Hoxton had, and knowing that his friend was hot-headed, he took over with the details of the plan. "Chains, you know what you have to do, this heist won't begin until you have eyes on the manager and are in place to make a move on him. Dallas and I are going to enter the bank and immediately scour the place for cameras and guards. We have to know where these cameras are so we can take them out as soon as the heist starts, the last thing we need is to give our positions away to the police or to accidentally expose our identity. Second, we need to know the guards locations…" Wolf was cut off by Dallas who had had enough of the talking and wanted to get on with the plan.
"Can you just shut up already, Wolf? We've discussed this plan several times already and I'm tired of hearing your voice, you don't exactly sound like Beyoncé, no offense. I know that I need to get into position in order to take the guards out. What kind of a heist are you pulling if you leave the banks security up and running?" Dallas said as he looked over at Wolf and chuckled.
"Hey Hoxton, what the hell do you plan on doing during this whole thing?" Chains asked. "I'm keeping the people in the bank under control, the last thing we need is for an alarm to go off right away. If this works out the way we had planned, we should be able to get the crowd under control along with the employees, take out the guards, and have the manager before an alarm goes off. We should have a good five to ten minutes before police and SWAT show up."
Dallas looked around the back of the van and became very fidgety, along with being sarcastic all the time he had the attention span of a child and couldn't ever sit still. "Are you ladies done talking here? It's hotter than hell in the back of this van, we're outside the bank and we know the plan, so are you guys going to get up and get this shit started or sit around and serve some tea to each other? Lets go make our damn money and get the hell out!"
Hoxton, Chains, and Wolf looked at each other, and as Dallas opened the door to get out of the van Wolf said, "You know, sometimes I'd really like to slap the shit out of that guy. Lets get this done, I'm hungry and no amount of money fills hunger." Hoxton and Chains agreed and followed Wolf and Dallas to the doors of the First World Bank.