AN: Hi Hi. Main thing I wanted to say was THANK YOU to everyone who fav/followed/reviewed, y'all are amazing! I really didn't know which order to go with and finally decided on it, please bare with me they will all meet next chapter...sorry but I did make the chapter longer to make up for it. Hope you enjoy =)

Chapter 2: Any previous experience?

Warren Fox

Two men walk into Cash & Loans on a Sunday morning. It's quiet and there is only one customer in there. One staff member is helping the customer and another staff member is off to the corner behind a desk. One of the men heads over to the lady behind the desk and asks a random question while the other man waits patiently behind the customer. A second later and a ladies scream rings throughout the shop. The man has reached over the desk and grabbed the woman's hands preventing her from moving. Warren walks into the store at that moment and keeps close to the wall. He takes out his handgun and shoots the video camera on the wall. One man moves to guard the door and the other rounds up the 3 people as Warren asks for the manager to come up. Turns out the manager was the woman behind the desk. She slowly moves her way towards Warren as he points the gun at her.

"I want all the money you have. NOW." As she moves around the shop Warren follows closely behind her with the gun to the back of her head. She loads up a couple bags of cash and heads over to the safe. Warren impatiently tells her to hurry up before he loses it. She quickly opens the safe and puts all the cash in the last bag.

"I'm sorry that's it I promise it is. Please I have a son at home. I'm all he has. Please." Tears are pouring down her face as she lowers towards the ground and starts pleading for her life. Warren tells them to stay where they are and not to move an inch. They all start heading out and Warren looks back as he walks out.

"Have a lovely day ladies."

Brendan Brady

The darkness surrounds Brendan as he waits outside the larger than life mansion. He is sitting down behind a couple bushes as he looks across the street waiting for his opening. He chews his gum to calm his nerves and then just starts playing a game on his phone until he finally sees what he was waiting for. The light in the dining room of the house turns on which means it's his time to move. Brendan has been waiting outside the house of a known drug dealer that even matches up to the amount that Brendan sells. Everyone knows that "Red" is loaded with every type of drug available. Brendan has been following him for weeks and had figured out most of the layout to the house and noticed one big flaw that Red did. Red liked dinner parties. Odd. Whenever he would host these massive dinner parties all his attention was put into it and everyone would be in the dining room easily for an hour. Brendan picked up on that and decided it would be a perfect opportunity to take what he wanted. So here he was on a Friday night jumping the fence in order to get into the back part of the house. He climbs up the side and mumbles to himself "getting too damn old for this." When he finally gets to the second story he stops to catch his breath. He quietly makes his way to the window of the room he was looking for. Luckily for him he knew that Red would turn off the alarm system when hosting his parties because some of the guests would always go in and out and he got annoyed with having to turn the alarm on and off every few seconds. Another flaw. Brendan easily picks the lock on the window and climbs inside, not so easily, as he clumsily falls on the floor. He quickly closes the window and hides behind a giant bookcase as he hears someone climbing the stairs. The door opens and he notices the guy look around fast and then leaves just as fast as he came.

"That was close." Brendan moves from behind his hiding spot and goes over to a file cabinet and starts disassembling it. For someone who is rich he buys cheaply made items, Brendan gets into this cabinet with ease. The cheap thing barely was attached with a couple bolts. Inside is the jackpot, every drawer is packed with drugs. Brendan starts grabbing every last bit of it and putting it inside the bag. There's so much that his 2 bags end up getting full before he has even gotten all of it. He stuffs some in his pocket and decides to leave the rest. He gently opens the window and places the bags outside. Before he crawls back through it he goes over to the wall clock and takes the batteries out. He leaves the clock to read 9:27 PM. The exact time he was robbed blind.

Simon Walker

"I'm not waiting all night for him you know?"

"Yeah yeah I know. He should be here any second."

Walker waits in a deserted field with his so called friend. They have been waiting for a drop off for over 20 minutes. He is waiting for his delivery of 5 handguns. He dropped his last one in a scuffle last month and had to leave it when he heard sirens in the distance. Since then he has been paranoid with only a knife on him. Walker finally managed to find someone who could sell him multiple ones. The guy offered him a deal of all 5 for $25,000 because they were unregistered and could not be tracked back. In the guy's own words this deal was a "steal". Walker agreed knowing he wouldn't be paying anything. Finally the guy shows up and steps up to them with a black bag. He waits seemingly for Walker to meet him half way. He doesn't. So the man ends up just walking all the way to them mumbling the whole time.

"You got the money?"

"Hallo to you too. Yeah I do. Open the bag up first mate."

He does and all 5 guns are there. The man closes the bag up again and places it next to himself. Walker nods to his friend "go get the money." His friend walks away and opens the passenger side of the car and reaches inside. Walker stares back at the guy in front of him and sees the guy not even paying attention. Mistake. Within seconds Walker has the guy around the neck and is chocking him to death. His friend comes over smiling and picks up the bag and tosses it into Walkers car.

"Come on. No need to kill the guy."

Walker lets him go and the guy collapses to the ground. Unconscious. He gives him a final kick to the face sending blood flying through the air. He gets into his car as his friend stands outside by the driver side. Walker gets a bag full of pills out of the glove compartment and hands it over to him.

"Don't take so many of those at once. Wouldn't want to hear of an overdose in the news tomorrow." He laughs and speeds away.

Steven Hay

"This is stupid Ste. What the fuck are we gonna do with these stuff anyway."

"Sell em what else. Look the bloke has all these mint electronics. We can pawn em for tons of cash. Now can you shut up I'm having trouble opening this damn door."

"Oh move over pot head you can't even keep your hands still."

"I'm not even high jackass! Just a lil tipsy."

Ste moves aside as his friend, Rob, tries to open the door of a quaint little home. He finally manages it and when he opens it the alarm goes off.

"Fuck! Fuck! I thought you said they didn't have an alarm Ste!"

"They didn't! Shit! Just grab what you can. Hurry the fuck up we only got a couple minutes before the cops come."

They both rush in and split up. Ste goes into the bedroom and Rob goes into a room that appears to be a game room. In this room Rob grabs iPods,iPhones, cameras, games, and a console. He throws them into his backpack and then tries to pick up a flat screen tv.

"Ste get in here! We gotta take this tv."

"Hold on!" Ste yells at him as he starts throwing in all the jewelry he can find in his backpack. He doesn't know if it's real or not but it looks shiny to him. There are rings, bracelets, necklaces, cufflinks, and tons of earrings. He finds a couple other little things and puts them all in his back pack as well. Ste runs to where Rob is and helps him grab the tv. In a rush they almost drop it but recover and dash out of the house. They are in and out in less than 3 minutes. As they walk out the door they hear sirens and start running towards the alley way that's just around the corner so as to avoid any people seeing two guys carrying a tv that is far too expensive for them to have. They struggle to move fast enough as they hear the cops coming closer.

"Shit we gotta leave it!"

"No fucking way Ste. This is gonna make us so much money."

"We won't make nuffin if we are in jail. Leave it!"

They both let go and the tv crashes to the ground as they hear cops start to yell for them to stop. They are far enough where they wouldn't be able to make out their faces so they keep running. Without the tv they both run like Olympic track stars. They run for their lives never looking back. The sirens start becoming more and more distant, till they finally don't hear them anymore. They keep going through short cut after short cut never stopping till they finally get to an alleyway and stop. Ste slides down the wall and tries catching his breath. Rob leans on the wall and places his hands on his legs as he recovers.

"I can kill you right now Ste. If I wasn't so tired you would be dead."

"That was proper fun eh. Let's go again." Ste starts running and trips on a cracked spot in the concrete. He rolls across the pavement and starts laughing. "Bloody hell did you see that mate? Made me own ride there!"

"Do you know how stupid you are sometimes Ste?"

Ste gets himself up and smiles. "Naw being smart is stupid. I'm not stupid or smart so I'm average. And people that are average are smart. So I'm smart."

"Ste you just said being smart is stupid, you contradicted yourself."

"Contra what?"

"Nothing."

"Me- One. Rob- None."

So what you think? Who do you think is the best criminal? Or the worst? I changed the characteristics of some of them. Main one is I made Ste have his stupid moments. Next chapter is the meet up. Review please. I like reviews they make me happy. Thanks for reading =)