Withdrawal [Bank Heist: Plot-Closed]

Frank rolled to a stop at the edge of an alley way around the corner from the Vale National Bank. 'Here we are, we might actually pull this off.' He thought as he hung his helmet on the handle of his motorcycle. He readjusted the duffel bag he had on his back and started walking towards the alley to the left of the bank. As he was walking across the street he looked through the windows of the bank. 'Packed. Perfect.'

Franklin reached the alley way and looked down at his watch, '4:55P.M. They're gonna be late.....'

OOC: From here on out, I'll be going first person for Jett's POV.

IC:
I walk up to the boss, greeting him. AntiGravs were illegal to use, which was why the Sự Xoay Gió was on his sides. "Hey there, Boost. Before we begin, I have one question: Why the hell am I "Joy Ride"? Can't I get a name that's not dumb sounding and is only one syllable?"

"It was random...Well mostly. We can talk about changing names after this, alright? Where's the car?" He asks while putting the duffel bag on the ground.

Connla would be deep inside the bank and in the offices, as usual having his full armour and weapons on him as he discusses with the bank official about his money, apparently discussing having a large amount of money withdrawn in golden bars just to be awkward. Meanwhile the opposing side would be stating how there is not enough stores for the amount he is asking.

Zangretor waited impatiently in the lounge. How was he supposed to transfer any of his international funds with all these people in line before him? Maybe it would've been easier to just kill half of them. He sighed, realizing that was no longer an option before deciding to stretch out on the couch and try to relax.

Devlin creeps up the side of the alley opposite of Franklin. Over his normal clothes, he wears a large trench coat. He also wears a green collar around his neck; the collar has a small device on the back with dull metal prongs poking into his neck.   His mask covers his face and his earpiece in his ear. Speaking of his earpiece, at that moment, Devlin decided that it would be a good time to whisper over the radio:
"Demons. Demons. Walk with man, forget the sins of the sheep."

(We don't have the masks on yet.)

"Good to see you're here too Dev. We're in the side alley." Franklin said over the earpiece.

"Yay for once a month visits," Tsuteto he was walking towards the bank. He kept his money out of the bank, save for what he needed to deposit for the monthly expenses that absolutely had to come from a bank account. That amount was a lot more than he enjoyed, but nonetheless, he had to keep his dojo running. The sun was going to soon set, but was still high enough to cause his strands of silver hair gleam from when it crosses paths with the rays that peaked through buildings that seemed to tower all around.

Hearing the chime afar from the clock tower, signifying 5 PM, he cursed beneath his breath. "Hope they can make an exception!" With a small skip, he started to jog towards the building. He would be able to make it instantly with his speed, but he tended to keep his abilities on the down low, which was very reasonable with the lack of any students for his business.

"No no. He'll be here. Late, but here." Franklin says as he hands Matt the Faunas fitted earpiece. "And as for your suggestion, we can't do it. Exposing anyone to the civilians would mean we'd have to kill them all whether or not we can erase the footage."

With a loud thunk, Maximillion stepped off the roof above his heistmates and landed on the ground in front of them, creating a small cloud of dirt. "Gentlemen!" He said as he stood up, smiling at them.

Yuuka stood impatiently in the bank, having been alternating between signing forms and waiting for the past few hours. She really was not liking the banks almost maniacal need to keep a bunch of redundant, useless paperwork that was more inefficient than anything.

"I should've just stayed a wanderer of the kingdoms... At least then I didn't need to wait around to draw scribbles on paper..." She grumbled to herself.

"Alright, we're all here, now the fun can begin." He said as he unzipped the duffel bag. From inside of the bag he pulled out his ballistic combat armor. After strapping it on he reached back into the bag and pulled out his mask. He reached back into the bag and pulled out several other folded duffel bags for the others. "You guys ready for this?" he asked as he put on his mask.

"Not yet, only if you need to come in or once Thor starts bringing bags to you." He says as he takes his Sub-machine gun out of his bag.

Maximillion flips his mask in his hand before putting it on, being sure it doesn't rustle his hat. "So! How shall we enter?"

"Like I said in the message, we go in through the window in the back, it's pretty hot today so maybe they'll have it open and we won't have to break it. If we do have to break it, we do it quietly as possible." He says while glancing towards the back of the bank.

"And when do we hit? Hopefully soon?" He asked, getting a little antsy.

"As soon as we're all ready." Frank said, looking around at the group.

The device on Devlin's collar made a faint buzzing sound. Devlin's eyes lost their glossy unfocused look and gained the glare of a predator.
"I stand by the gates of heaven, ready to slaughter angels and fell the golden."
He says over the radio:
"Thor is ready."

"Alright. Let's get rich." Boost says as he starts walking towards the back wall of the building.

"Yes, let's..." Maximillion says, grinning under his mask and laughing quietly. He walked to the back and looked up at the window. "Now, how do we get in there?"