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[color=DC143C] “You sure about this Lamar? Come on man, what’s in this thing?” [/color] Bluetooth in ear, Ashley sat in the backseat of a yellow town-car as is cruised down the street. Lamar talked from his laptop in Carlos’ apartment, instructing the gang on where to go. [color=BDB76B] “Does it really matter what’s inside that truck? Borealis Security carries some important shit. I can say for sure that what they’re transporting, we could use for the bank job. Besides, we’ll be able to see how well you work with these guys like this.” [/color]Somehow Ashley didn’t think that would be an issue. The three men were currently decked out in submachine guns and yellow accented bullet-proof vests, with bandanas of the same color covering the lower half of their faces. 

[color=BDB76B] “Oh shit.” [/color] Lamar’s eyes went wide as the camera of the store he had hacked suddenly went to static from the trucks front being thrown in the establishment. [color=BDB76B] “Looks like somebody else is after the truck. Be careful, they’re Meta too… looks like super strength. I’mma try and see if I can’t figure out just who this is.” [/color]Ashley felt a strong thumping in her chest at the thought of fighting another meta. She was still a virgin in that field, biting her lower lip with nervousness. [color=DC143C] “Hey guys, we’ve got a meta after the goods, you might want to step on it.” [/color] With a nod, Ed floored the petal and their ride rocketed down the street. [color=BDB76B] “And now there’s a guy in a power suit apprehending her. This could be your chance. You gotta get there and make your move.” [/color]

[color=DC143C] “Yeah, I know. We’re looking at it right now…” [/color] The car slowly came to a stop, the group peering at Icarus as he made his decent. “They’re distracted, we should get in there!” Carlos raised his hand for silence to Ricky’s remark. He turned to Ash, fully intent on taking control of the situation. “You’re the one with the powers, you bust that bad boy open and get the package. Ed stays in the car to get us out of here, Ricky and I cover your back. Everyone ready?” Before you know it, the trio had made it to the back of the truck, the two gangsters flanking Ashley. There was a keyhole on the back of the hulking vehicle, keys that the driver would have, or…

Taking out a razor blade, Ash made a small cut in her palm and set it to the keyhole. After a moment, she pulled away and the blood extended out to have a handle. Ashley ginned as she turned her impromptu key, no lockpick needed. “Impressive!” Carlos remarked, him and Ricky swinging the large doors open. Inside was a single trunk, further cementing its importance. With the package in hand, the gang sprinted back to the car, causing trunk inception by storing it in the back of the getaway vehicle. Piling inside, they loudly hooted and hollered as the town-car peeled away down the road. [color=BDB76B] “Hey guys, do you want them to know you’re getting away!? Get ready, they’re sure to be on your ass now…” [/color]