"Ok, ok, ok. What about, be waist deep in the water for 10 hours or buried in the sand from your waist down for 10 hours?"

"Sand. I don't want to be pruney," Beck answered.

"But you'll have sand all over your-" Robbie paused. "swimsuit area," he tried to subtly say since the girls were in the van as well.

"Ew."

"Gross."

"Next question."

"How about, would you rather be born with an elephant trunk or a giraffe neck?"

"Elephant trunk," Beck said.

"Giraffe neck," Robbie answered.

"Why do we even play this game when the boys are the only ones who answer?" Tori asked.

"And who let the guys pick again? It was supposed to be our turn," Jade complained.

"Wouldn't it be so cool to be born with an elephant trunk and a giraffe neck?!" Cat said excitedly.

The guys exchanged looks and turned to Cat.

"That would be so awesome!" Robbie cheered.

"Cat! Don't give them ideas," Tori told her.

"Oh come on, girls," Andre chuckled.

"It'd be fun if you joined in with us," Beck reasoned.

"We would join you guys if the questions you had weren't so idiotic," Jade spat.

"But that makes it all the more fun," Andre said.

"The more bizarre the better," Robbie added.

"What about the more difficult, the better the answer?" Jade posed.

"What do you mean?" Beck asked.

"Oh I get it. Ask hard questions, but ones that require a lot of thinking, not which ever one is the more gross," Tori explained.

"Exactly," Jade agreed.

"That sounds diabolical," Andre said.

"And dangerous," Robbie added.

"Hell yeah," Beck agreed.

"What, are you boys scared now?" Jade smirked.

"Psh, No… Maybe…" Robbie said.

"Ok fine, bring it on ladies," Andre offered.

"Ok, uh… would you rather be rich with an unhappy job or make less money with a job you like?" Jade asked.

"Girl we don't make jack squat with our income," Andre joked, prompting everyone else to laugh.

"That's kind of true," Tori agreed. "But I think I prefer something I love rather than make a ton of money and be bored with my life."

Everyone else verbally agreed.

"Cat. You go," Jade said.

"Hm… Would you rather save a damsel in distress or find a pot of gold?" she asked the boys.

The guys were about to answer at the same time, pressing their lips, making it seem like they were all going to say 'pot of gold', then hesitated.

"Uh…. D-duh, damsel in distress," Andre sheepishly answered.

"Yeah… psh, pot of gold?" Robbie tried agreeing.

"A girl is worth much more than money," Beck tried as well.

"That better be your answer," Jade glared at Beck.

"And I thought you guys weren't about the money," Tori giggled.

"Can we get on to the next question?" Beck asked.

"Tori. Your turn," Cat said.

"Alright I've got one. Would you rather always lose or never play?" she asked.

"You mean like, a sport or a game?" Robbie asked.

"I don't know. Yes and no. It could be a game, or it could mean anything. Think about it. This is supposed to be a thought-provoking question."

"Man this is a tough one," Andre said.

Jade and Cat high-fived Tori.

"This is how the game should really be," Jade said. "So what is it?"

"Basecamp to Motherboard," the radio signaled.

"Oh! Saved by the bell," Tori said. "We'll continue this later."

"This is Shades. Sigma six is with Motherboard."

"Shades, check the North East and West South West entrance on 3rd."

"Look, there's a van on the left corner," Beck pointed out.

"Target acquired," Andre responded to the radio.

"Do you all have the execution plan Specs drew out?" Officer Vega asked from the other end.

"Yeah, we got it memorized."

"Good news is the three remaining suspects are the only ones in the van. Trina was able to track down the vehicle before it came 5 miles from the bank. Bad news is they're armed. So I cannot stress this enough. Be careful. And if back up will assist the four, please make sure you wear protective gear," Officer Vega ordered.

They all looked at Robbie.

"Got it, chief," Robbie said.

"Move out in T minus 3 minutes."

"10-4. Over and Out."

Beck, Jade, Tori and Cat started suiting up.

"I think we'll be able to take them since it's 4 to 3. But just in case, Tori and I brought some extra equipment and extra vests… Robbie," Jade added.

"Yeah, yeah. I'll stay here," he said.

"Please stay put," Cat told him as he helped her with her vest.

"I will. So long as you don't run off and have to make me save you again," he joked.

"Har har," she giggled.

"All right. Cat and I will take the north side. Babe, go with Tori to the west. They'll most likely split up if they know what's good for them."

"Got it," Jade said.

"They're confident they'll strike this time and their record has been 10 minutes. That's all the time you get once they step out of their van. We'll give you guys the signal when that happens."

"Got it 'Dre. Let's move."

For five intensive minutes, Robbie and Andre glued themselves to the monitors, not once taking their eyes away and only blinking probably twice in that time. Then, the first activity happened.

"Basecamp to Motherboard. Target locked. North east, west south west and south east."

"What? They separated?" Robbie said to Andre.

"Sigma, targets are on the grounds. Get ready," Andre told them.

He got up and started to put a vest on.

"You going to get the third one?"

"Yeah, I wouldn't want the girls to separate or Beck to leave Cat since they're all armed and dangerous."

"What about you? You need backup?"

"I don't think I do. But if I do need it, I'm calling chief."

"What about me? I thought we were a team?"

"You hurt yourself last time, bro. I can't afford you to get hurt again. No one does."

"Ok, I guess."

Andre clicked his vest and stepped out of the van.

"Please listen to me this time Robbie and stay put, ok?"

"Got it, Shades. Go protect Cat for me," Robbie saluted him.

"Will do."

Andre made his way towards the south east side of the building.

"Ok, Specs. What's the field look like?"

"Looks like he's set on staying on that side so you're good," Robbie said through the radio.

"Wait, Beck and Cat split up."

"Don't get any ideas, dude. She's good enough on her own."

"O-ok. Well their target is headed towards centerfield but Beck and Cat split up not knowing where to go on opposite directions. Beck's heading your way."

"Code names, dude. Code names."

"Sorry. Do you have your guy?"

Just then, Andre was caught up with one of the suspects.

"Freeze!" he yelled.

The guys turned around, startled to see Andre. He shot fire at him.

"Was that a gunshot?" Tori asked Jade on their side.

"Yep. Game on," Jade nodded.

Cat heard the gunshot as well before continuing to search for her target.

Beck was closest to the gunshot since he was running in Andre's direction. The second he heard it, he ran even faster towards it.

Andre ducked and managed to dodge the bullet, dropping his weapon along the way, but the suspect dashed off.

"Man, it's always the black dude that gets shot at first," Andre grunted and got up. He dusted his pants, picked up his gun, cocked it, and continued running.

"Shades, you ok?" Robbie asked through the radio.

"Yeah, man. That dude was scared as chizz though," Andre chuckled.

Beck ran to the east end of the building and was face to face with Andre's target.

"Freeze!" Beck said before the guy shot fire again. Both men hid behind desks and shot fire at one another. This rally went on for a good three minutes. They did a number in the lobby of the building. Breaking off many things and damaging furniture in the room.

Andre heard the rally and dashed towards it.

Beck had run out of ammunition, going through all three of his guns. He would have had a fourth one but he gave it to Cat thinking she would need extra protection. He tried his next attempt to capture the fugitive, which was to sneak from behind him.

Meanwhile, Tori and Jade managed to find their guy and cornered him.

"There's nowhere to run, bucko," Jade said.

"Oh no, not you two again," the masked guy said.

"Jerkface?! We got Jerkface again?!" Jade cried.

"Miss me, princess?" he joked.

"Can we just shoot him and be done with it?" Jade asked Tori.

"No, woman! That's not what years of training is for!" Tori scolded her.

"Can't we make an exception for annoying a-holes?" Jade complained.

"No!" Tori said.

"Look, as much as I'd love to stay and chat with you ladies, I've got a bank to rob and a rich and guiltless life to live," the suspect said.

"No conscience?" Tori was appalled. "Oh, let's get this guy real good."

"Now you're talking," Jade smirked.

In an instant, all three pulled out guns, ran behind pillars and shot fire. Tori and Jade were on opposite sides of two poles, taking turns shooting at the guy from behind his pole across from them.

"Give it up, ladies. This is a man's playing field. You'll never get me," the suspect yelled.

"Not a chance, Jerkface!" Jade yelled.

"You really are the master of nicknames," Tori chuckled.

"Don't make me come over there… Diva," Jade playfully glared.

"We're not giving up that easy. Even for two little girls," Tori yelled.

"You sure about that?!" the guy cried.

He stopped shooting fire, mostly because he ran out of ammunition, but to try to get away from Tori and Jade. He fled from the scene and ran towards another hallway in the bank.

"Where did he go?" Tori asked.

"He seemed to be headed to the vaults. Come on," Jade said.

Thinking he outran them, he made it to a vault, disarmed the alarms and broke through the codes to open a safe. He happened to still have his duffel bag and began to help himself with the stacks of paper and tucked them into his bag.

"There he is! Hey Jerkface, put that money down!" Jade yelled.

"Oh God, not you two again…" he hurriedly placed a few more stacks of paper in his bag, zipped it up and got up.

Tori managed to reach him before he fully got out of the vault. She was able to grab a hold of one side of the duffel bag.

"Give it here!" Tori struggled to hold on. But the thug gripped on like his life depended on it.

He felt Jade's footsteps come closer, so he yanked the duffel from Tori's arms. The sudden loss of support along with his force, led to Tori losing her balance and falling hard on the ground, her leg hitting a bar from the gate.

"Ow, dammit!" she cursed.

The thug swung his bag around, almost missing Jade, managing to get her in the gut. But Jade didn't give in so easily. She grabbed on to the very side of the bag that Tori was previously gripping and playing merry go round with the guy.

"Let go of my cash, woman!"

"This isn't your cash!" Jade spat back.

By this time, she was on Tori's side and he was on the opposite side. Knowing he couldn't win, because Jade had a death grip to her, he thought of the only thing he could do.

He let go of the duffel bag, sending Jade flopping back and to the ground as well, with the bag of money, in the cell. The thug grabbed the gate and shut it close.

"That'll teach ya to mess with me, sweetheart. Have a nice life," he evilly grinned and ran off.

"Damn, he got away!" Jade rattled the bars as much as she could. But the gate had locked. A steel bar and an intricate code was keeping Jade and Tori from freedom.

"Well at least they didn't get away with the money, right?" Tori yelped, still on the ground.

Jade hadn't really noticed Tori until now.

"Oh Chizz Vega, you all right?" she knelt down, helping her sit up.

"I am, just a hard fall. But my leg is busted."

"What happened?" Jade inquired.

"Hit the bar," Tori said.

"Ouch," Jade said before poking her leg.

"Yes. Ouch. So stop poking me!" Tori cried.

"Alright, alright, but we've got to get out of here somehow…"

Robbie ran towards the last place he saw on the monitor where the suspect and Cat might be. He seemed to have run into the guy before Cat was able to catch up, and had a little rally with him.

"Hey, freeze!" Robbie yelled. He shot fire and missed the guy. The guy jumped, startled by seeing Robbie and not Cat. He turned around and shot fire as well. Robbie tried dodging it, jumping away and back on the ground. He managed to fall on his good arm so no damage was done there. But, as he got up, he noticed his ribs on the other side were in pain. Then he noticed his shirt stained in deep red. Holding on to his side, he put pressure on it and continued finding Cat.

Cat finally caught up to her thug. It took them running through an entire side of the bank, but it was worth staying close to him. He seemed to be the mastermind of the entire heist.

"Freeze!" she yelled.

The guy stopped. Then he took a step forward.

"I said freeze, punk!" she yelled, gun still pointing at his back.

He stopped. Then he turned around.

The masked figure knew he was caught. He didn't even bother to run.

Cat was about to take care of the situation when Robbie came out of nowhere.

"Cat!" he yelled. He saw the suspect and decided to jump him.

"Robbie!" Cat cried. "Be careful, your arm hasn't healed yet!"

The suspect was wrestling Robbie, trying to get him off of his back. Eventually, both guys pushed each other away, and both fell to the ground. Cat put her gun down and knelt beside him.

"Are you crazy?!" she scolded him.

"Cat, no time for lecturing me of my stupidity, we've got thugs to catch," Robbie informed her. She helped him sit up and noticed he was holding something other than his gun.

"What's this?" she referred to it. He held a black article up. It was the guy's mask. Cat and Robbie turned to the suspect.

He was coughing from being pushed to the ground. Getting up, he realized he had been unmasked.

"Evan?"