Jonathan sat his bag in the front seat of his car, and put the keys in the ignition. He started driving towards Luke's house, he needed a word with him before going to Lui's penthouse. Jonathan's mind was clear as he drove to Luke's house. Once Jonathan arrived in Luke's street, he parked under a street lamp and rushed to the doorstep, carrying his bag with him. In the bag were various heist items; guns, knives, ammo, and his infamous hockey mask. Jonathan knocked twice at the door, waited five seconds, then knocked four times. Footsteps echoed out from the hallway behind the door, locks sounded, then a bearded man swings the door open.
"Jonathan! What's up man?" Luke asked, giving Jon a high five. Luke stepped aside so Jon could enter the house. "Have you met your new roommate?"
"Actually, yes I have, he just arrived at noon," Jon explained, donning a faint smile at the thought of Evan.
"What's he like, hot? Could he be a potential suitor for dear Jonathan, fairest of the land?" Luke laughed, and bowed low for the blue eyed man. Jon blushed. Strange, Jon's never blushed at the thought of basically a stranger before.
"Yeah, uh, he's pretty hot, actually." Jon scratched the back of his neck awkwardly and averted his eyes from Luke's grinning face. Jon looked back up to Luke and finds that his grin had fallen.
"What happens if he finds out about...you know, your alter ego?" Luke asked.
"I-I don't know what I would do, I guess I would have to kill him even if he becomes too suspicious of me because he's a journalist. He could leak heaps of information about us," Jon said grimly.
"Speaking of us, I have to get going to Lui's penthouse now, we have a huge heist planned for tonight. See you soon, Luke," Jon waved Luke goodbye and he left he house and drove away.
After half an hour of driving and waiting in traffic, Jon finally arrived at Lui's penthouse. Jon parked his car in the underground parking, Lui always had a spot reserved for each of the members of the gang, Craig, Brian, and himself. Jon exited his car, grabbed his bag and took the elevator to the topmost floor of the skyscraper. As Jon reached the floor, the elevator required him to put in a pass code to enter int Lui's living room. Jon punched in the four numbers, and the doors opened to reveal and spacious, white room.
Three men were sitting on the white sofa, and Jon approached the men. One stood up to greet him. He had a brown, smooth complexion, deep brown eyes and a black, undercut hairstyle.
"Del, man, ready for tonight? We have something big planned! We're robbing the downtown bank, but we also want as many casualties as possible. Delirious, you have a big name, but we want the city to know that it's not just you anymore, and that we've been helping behind the scenes. What do you say?" Lui asked as he held out a hand to Jonathan. Jonathan pretends to mull over his answer, before slapping his hand down on Lui's.
"Fuck yeah I'm in! We'll be the most feared group in all of Los Santos." Delirious maniacally laughed. He was excited to finally have the crew accompanying him on his heists and sprees instead of them hiding away in his earpiece, warning him of approaching enemies.
"The only problem is Vanoss, what do we do if he shows up with backup?" Craig asked, pushing a lock of pink hair out of his eyes.
"We fucking book it, I usually do. Although I hate admitting it, he's a skilled guy who isn't afraid to fuck shit up. If he wasn't so good inclined, I'd even say he'd make a great addition to our crew," Delirious explained to the others.
"Does everyone have their shit together? Yes? Good, let's go boys," Brian piped up, and lead the pack to the elevator.
At 6:00 pm sharp, the group of four arrived outside the bank. Lui was wearing a monkey mask, Craig wearing a horse one, Brian wearing a terminator mask and Jon still donning his hockey mask. The four men ran into the bank and boarded up the door so no one could enter. They were wearing bullet proof vests, and shooting anyone they saw. Jon led the way, throwing grenades into crowds on people, wrecking havoc wherever they moved. Craig and Brian threatened the bankers, handing them big sacks to fill up with money. while Jon and Lui forced their way into the back of the bank to steal money from the vaults.
The pair swiftly stowed away what Jon is guessing to be $250,000 into the bags in the vault before he hears police sirens in the distance.
"Uh, Lui? We better get the fuck outta here," Jon whispered. They tie off the bags, before running up to Craig and Brian. They've shot more people in the time they've been gone, and the bank floors are dyed crimson.
"Mini! Terroriser! We've got enough let's book it!" Lui yelled. The four reassembled at the door they barricaded shut.
"I think there's gonna be a lot of cops out there so brace yourselves," Jon said to his friends. They are so close to getting away.
Vanoss was chilling in his new apartment when he heard his phone ring from his phone. He quickly answered it, in case it was something important.
"What's up Tyler? Did I forget something?" Evan questioned.
"No, but somethings happened at the Los Santos bank, it's Delirious, but he accompanied by three other men. It's a bloodbath, and we're all going to have to help. Nogla, Brock and I are two blocks away, if you speed you'll make it in five minutes. Get here quickly!" And with that Tyler hung up. Evan's heart leaped to his throat. He locked the apartment, and sped off in his car to the bank.
On his arrival he threw on his famous owl mask before racing out of his car to find the other three. They've never helped Evan do these sort of things before, but they're all physically fit and are almost as powerful as Evan himself.
Police cars were piled around the entrance, all had their guns trained on the door, waiting for it to open and reveal the bandits. Vanoss, Wildcat, Nogla and Moo were situated above the cop cars, training their own guns on the doors. In a flash, the doors burst open and the four men emerged. One wearing a horse mask shot an RPG at one of the cars, blowing it up and killing the cops inside it. The men started running towards their getaway vehicle, but Vanoss ran towards Moo, who narrowly missed the blast.
"Fuck, Moo, are you alright?" Evan offered Moo a hand to get him up off the group.
"I'm fine Vanoss, focus on them, they're getting away!" Moo pointed to the four men. They'd finished putting their money in the boot of the car, and the one with the monkey mask slipped into the drivers seat. Vanoss made eye contact with Delirious, who only saluted Vanoss as he slid into the car and sped off.
Tyler and Nogla ran over to Evan and Brock, who looked on in dismay as the car swerved around the corner out of sight.
"Fuck, they got away. This is bad," Nogla held his forehead. "Since when has Delirious had sidekicks?"
"Since never, this is the first time I've seen him use some actual structure in a crime rather than just mindlessly killing a bunch of people," Tyler explained. Evan still stood in shock that Delirious saluted him, what does that mean? He already knew he had a target on his back, but this means he needs to be extra careful.