[center][h1][color=gold]The Jacks: Highway Robbery[/color][/h1]
[@The Wild West][@Kafka Komedy][@yoshua171][@BCTheEntity][@Eklispe][/center]

The team began creating something of a plan, but they would have to move fast. According to police chatter on the radio, a secure transport was on its way. At best they would have another three minutes to get any final planning, strategies, or other communications out in preparation for the job. Yet none of their intelligence and none of the current chatter provided any clue as to which member of the Protectorate was helping to escort the dangerous criminal Gamble. That's when they heard it. 

"-just glad we've got extra insurance in case this guy breaks out."

"Copy that. Think you can get an autograph from both of them? For my daughter, I mean."

"Cut the chatter, men."

Both of them. Broker's intelligence... Was wrong. Gamble had the escort of two Protectorate capes. They had to decide right then and there if the mission, a major gamble already, was worth sticking to knowing they'd be facing two career superheroes that had been well trained an in the business of kicking ass for years. Fight or flight, the time was now. The transport was moving in, now visible just over the hill, though still quite small in the distance. It was closing in.