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Post by Deleted on Sept 28, 2009 12:33:15 GMT -6
<if a villain wants to be behind this robbery thats cool with me>
Green waited in line at the bank, tapping his foot impatiently, as he waited to deposit his check. Under the name of Irazehl, he wore his comfty street clothes. Although he was off duty, his nunchaku were hidden under his baggy pants. He pulled his cell phone to check the time and groaned as he realized he had been in line for 20 minutes, making it 9:30 pm. Suddenly, the room was stormed by about five men, heavily armed and armored. As they began to shout at the customers to get on the ground, he didn't even look back. "God damn it, Im never going to get this checked. I better get overtime."
One of the men with a sub machine noticed the mens bathroom door closing after Irazehl made it inside.
He peeked inside, he poked his gun in first. Seeing nothing, he reached in to turn the lights in the room back on. He flipped on the lights, to see irazehl in front of him, unnecisarily close. He squeezed the trigger but nothing happened. Green grinned, and as he held up the ammo cartridge he shook his head condisendingly. The assailant reached back for a new clip but found they were missing as well.
"No way." Green grabbed the mans face so he couldn't scream.
A few moments later. the incapacitated man lay before him, shirtless. Green covered his face with the shirt, with the headhole over his eyes, and sent out a distress signal to the other titans. He pulled two sets of nunchaku out.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 28, 2009 22:09:57 GMT -6
A girl stood, still in line, seemingly having been forgotten about by the robbers. Her short brown hair reached her neck all around, and her eyes were a bright green. She was Nella, a gamer, with unknown income, and a friend of Irazehl's, though she didn't know he was currently Green.
"Um... Some service please?" she asked ringing the bell to get attention from the cashier who had dropped to the floor. "yoo-hoo?"
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Post by Deleted on Sept 29, 2009 17:39:13 GMT -6
Green poked his head out of the door. Three of the men were doing hostage control, and one had his gun trained on the clerks, demanding they open a safe. Not one though, noticed him or Nella. Or, for that matter, that they were down a man. Apparently, they liked their heists sloppy Joe style. He saw an opening and took it, he slid under the cover of clerks desk. His new head coverings smelled like sweat and BO, but he had to push that out of his mind and keep his identity secret, expecially if Nella was there.
"Oh, shit. Thats Nella." Green felt a wave of concern wash over him as he saw his gaming buddy in the middle of the scene, looking quite clueless. He poked his head over the top of the desk to see if any titan backup had arrived. He wasn't looking forward to getting through this alone.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 29, 2009 17:48:53 GMT -6
Nella rang the bell once more, before a shot rang out, and as it ended, it showed her head tilting to the side, the trail of the bullet being where her head just was. Causing her to blink in confusion, and laugh a little.
"Ha ha, one hell of a third ring you got there" she commented leaning over the desk to look at the huddled cashier. "Think I could make a withdrawal?" she asked before sliding back, and said aloud. "Huh, guess no one was behind this one" she said, her poker-face not betraying the scared person beneath.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2009 11:36:09 GMT -6
Green had to work fast before Nella got herself killed from failure to realize the situation. Green opened a sack of dirt (always carried one) and grabbed a fist full of soil. He pressed his hand into the carpet, the soil under it.
Vines sprouted underneath the carpet, from that point, and little ridges appeared in the carpet, betraying the location of the vines. Luckily, these robbers weren't into paying attention either. One of the hostage control guys was approaching Nella with his gun trained on her. A vine under Greens control shot out of the carpet and grabbed his leg, tripping him. His semi automatic gun lit up the ceiling as he fell backwards. The others caught sight of the vines and opened fire on them.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2009 20:38:16 GMT -6
Nella slid to the side, avoiding a random spray of bullets, and continued to do little actions that avoided every bullet, stooping to pick up a coin, sidling her neck to the side to crack it, moving to the water fountain. Among others, all the while, not noticing the obvious, the robbers.
After taking her drink, she leaned back, in a big back-stretch that avoided some bullets that had splayed over where the majority of her upper-body was, she moved back to her position in line, stopping at random intervals to avoid shots from ahead of her, which she would have walked into.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2009 0:29:53 GMT -6
Irazehl watched amazed as the girl retained her composure, calmly going about her business as if nothing were wrong. He couldn't call out to her, because 'Green' didn't know her. He would just need to try and keep her from dying. He tucked and rolled to the Main desk with the clerk huddled in fear. "Man, this is almost hard." he complained under his breathe.
The man shouting at the clerk who was opening a safe kept his shotgun aimed at her threateningly. Suddenly, his aggressive stance shifted to a more normal one and a confused look spread over his face. Flowers were blooming out of the barrel of his gun. "What the f*ck?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2009 0:39:00 GMT -6
'Nella leaned her back on the counter, moving her foot out of the way of a wriggling plant so she wouldn't crush it. "Kind of a boring day..." she said, and counted on her fingers. "Now... how long do I have left..." she pondered
"1...2...3..." she said counting up to 10. "E..Eleven. Twe-Twelve. thir..." She threw her hands up, losing count, she was not one for math.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2009 1:23:06 GMT -6
The gun waving, yet now confused man, threw down his useless shotgun, as it seemed to be consumed in vegitation. Green snuck all too easily around the distracted man and tapped him on the shoulder with the hand not occupied by steel nunchaku. "Hey, why don't you just surrender now so I don't have to-" The robber reached around and pulled a pistol, but the very second he touched it, cold steel smacked right into the side of his jaw. The strike was meant for his temple, to knock him out, but even Green made mistakes every once in a while.
At about that time, the man yelled out in pain as the end caught him, which alerted the other robbers. Before they could shoot him, Green side-stepped the bleeding man and caught him around the neck with the chain of his nunchaku. He pulled the armored body between the bullets of the others, who stopped as soon as they noticed he was using him as a meat shield. In a well practiced move, Irazehl planted his foot in the man's back and kicked off, flipping backwards into cover. The man stumbled forwards and ran into his comrades.
"Amatuers"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2009 1:36:29 GMT -6
Nella, had moved swiftly, not the quickest, but enough to cover the distance between her and the group of men, and braced her leg behind them, making them not just stumble , but fall to the ground as well.
Stepping over and onto their bodies, moved towards the bathroom, muttering something about not being able to make a withdrawal, from competent-less workers during the buisness hours.
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