The Bank Robbery

[Danawhiterabbit]

Feel free to join in with any character you like as long as it partakes to the storyline itself
You CAN kill other players in MODERATION. you may not storm in with a machine gun and kill everyone. That's not fair. Please use common sense when you're about to kill someone.

EX.1: If you want the money, and the teller isn't giving you any, you may shoot him. please try not to kill him at first, but if you have no choice, go for it.

EX.2: Cops. If you're a robber, you may shoot a cop, and vice versa. Please don't be an action hero, though.

Here's some ammount limits


Robbers- Up to 5 robbers. (4 AVAILABLE

Bank staff (Tellers, bank owner, security, etc.) 10. (10 AVAILABLE

Cops 10 (9 AVAILABLE

Civilians As many as you want (INFINITE AVAILABLE





The door busts open to the National City Bank of Harxwood. A female figure wearing a black ski mask, a skin-tight latex suit, and kevlar storms in the building holding in her hand a pistol, and on her back a backpack. She is quickly followed by four others.


"Nobody move, and nobody gets hurt."

[Varuke]

((can i be a cop?))

[Danawhiterabbit]

(Just jump in, no need to ask! First come first serve!)

I want all men on my right hand side, all women and children on the left. If I so much as see you sneeze, your peers will have bloodstains in their clothes for months!

[Varuke]

Varuke was wearing a large blue police officers uniform and had froze up after hearing the robbers come in. After hearing the robbers threat varuke hit the wall hiding behind a pillar he drew his 9mm sidearm and took a few deep breaths. He whipped out from behind the pillar and pointed the gun at the group of robbers. "Freeze put the gun on the floor."

[Danawhiterabbit]

PART!

*The five part up, and rush to either side where the civillians are. Each picks up a hostage, and draws their weapons.*

"If you want to see innocent people die as WELL as you, you might just want to stay there. If you want to live, on the other hand, I suggest sliding your gun to one of my friends here. Think about it. What's more important? Your life, THESE peoples lives, or the money we just so happen to want? You have 10 seconds before we start smashing heads."

[Varuke]

Varuke sat their for a moment then raised his left into the air then put his gun on the floor and kicked it to the robbers. "see we're cool, right? no one needs to get hurt ok?"

[Danawhiterabbit]

*One of the robbers picks the pistol up, and tosses his hostage to the side that he belongs on.*

We're cool as long as you cooperate.

*Backpedals with hostage in arm over to the tellar. Pushes the hostage aside and slides the backpack off my shoulder. Lays it on the counter.*
Fill it up, teller.



*Aims my gun at Varuke*

Heh...No police talk? No heroism? You're either a coward, or smart.

[Varuke]

Hands in the air Varuke says nothing but surveys the scene looking for a way to do something, something besides just sit there. He looks at the robber trys to think of something to say but nothing comes to mind so he simply looks at his feet.

[Danawhiterabbit]

(I was really hoping for more people x3 hmm..How to pass time how to pass time...)

Tell me about yourself, mister brave hero.

[Varuke]

He looked up at her then thought about it for a moment.
"well im as you can see a cop and i am um well you know guarding the bank your sort of... robbing..." he said looking at his feet ashamed to admit it himself.

[Danawhiterabbit]

*Lets out a deep laugh*

Hah!

Robbing is such a technical word. I like to call it "Taking what I deserve."

[Varuke]

He sat their for a moment lost in thought.
"well okay ill bite why is it "what you deserve""

[Danawhiterabbit]

*Stands in thought for a brief moment*

I like to think of myself as a modern day robin hood. I steal from pathetic wretches who pollute the earth with their pompous arrogance, and I spread it upon me and my friends here.

[Varuke]

"in this die in time those people pompous as they are do earn the money doing something while you kinda steal it. and robin hood gave to the poor"

[Danawhiterabbit]

Funny. Considering I come from a slum. I know your type, dragon. Rich parents can afford you to go to a police academy? Lucky you. We actually have to work for survival. Right boys? *The henchmen nod in agreement.*

[Varuke]

He looked away seeing he was digging himself in a hole. He decieded it was better to say nothing at all and looked at his feet.

[Danawhiterabbit]

That's what I thought.

*Notices the stares. I have lost my composure. I stand up straight, and point my pistol in the crowds.*

[Varuke]

Seeing this Varuke stepped forward. "hey, hey, hey lets be cool they are people just like you"

[Danawhiterabbit]

*Points the gun at you and steps foreward, forgetting everything but your last words.*

Don't you EVER compare these filthy ingrates to me. They are NOTHING like me. What do they do for food, eh? Do you want to know what I do? I scavenge garbage. I do dishes for money. I STRIP for cash, just to feed my gang. You sorry sacks of flesh wouldn't know a thing about real work.

[Varuke]

not backing down "they all do things so they can go home and feed their familys look at me i handle nutjobs like you who wave guns in MY face so i can go home and eat and sleep without being afraid"

[Danawhiterabbit]

THEY sit in an AIR CONDITIONED office, typing on a comuter for five hours, and they get enough money to buy everything they want, and still afford a luxury condo for vacation. I work in a strip joint getting felt up for a living, and I barely make enough to feed myself. Not to mention my crew. You have no idea what it's like. You have no idea.

*Lowers the gun*

[Varuke]

"maybe i do maybe i dont but thats not my desicion im not holding the gun"

((Last post for tonight be back on tommorrow.))