Chapter 42 | You Gotta Do Everything Yourself

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3d person POV

A man waited at a street corner with a mask in his right hand and a blaster in the other.  A speeder screamed around the corner, slowing down as the man put on his mask and ran towards the curve.

Another three men in masks stopped and let the man in.  He sat in the back next to another man in a trench coat who was staring out of the window aimlessly.   "Alright, four horsemen! Lets do this!"  the driver said.  "Really?  Four guys is it?"  asked a Twi'lek in the passenger seat, brandishing his blaster.

"Yeah, four on the ground and one on the roof.  He takes care of the alarms and we get the money and scram."  the driver said, his tattooed arms on full display as his sleeves were folded up.

"I wonder what the boss is going to do with the credits?  For all I know he is already stacked."  the driver wondered.  The Twi'lek scoffed.  "He thinks he can sit it out in his privet starship and still get himself a share?  I hope this is his bank."  he said.

"You idiot, that's not how banks work!  The insurance companies pays for all the lost credits!"  the driver shouted, turning a corner so he was on a populated street.  "I wonder how you even got this job?"  the quiet guy mumbled to himself.  "Hey, Mr. Silence, I heard that!

In the back seat, the man in the trench coat also rolled his eyes and powered up his own blaster.  The speeder screeched to a halt right in front of the Onderon World Bank.  Everyone grabbed a large bag and got out of the speeder.

The first three men ran quickly up the stairs as the other guy in the trench coat looked around for a moment before following them.  The four men rushed inside and fired a few bolts into the roof.  Everyone screamed in horror as the lone security guard was tackled and knocked unconscious.

"Hands up everyone!"  the driver shouted.  "Come on man I'm makeing a withdrawal!"  he shouted, pulling a teller from behind the counter.  Another teller in the very back snuck away through a door, unbenounced to the robbers.

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Far above on the roof, another robber scaled up the bank using a grappling hook attached to a railing.  After pulling himself up onto the roof, he quickly spotted the power box and ran over to it.  He disabled the alarms and security holograms before rushing down the many flights of stairs with a backpack in his right hand.

After a while of running, he opened a door and took a lazercutter out and began cutting into the vault door

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"Stay on the ground!"  the Twilek shouted, putting a few thermal detonators in the center of the crowd.  "Nobody make a move or I will-AHH!!!"  The Twi'lek robber disintegrated in front of the other robbers, who all ducked their heads and ducked behind a few desks.

A bank teller, who had snuck inside the manager's office, reset his disrupter and fired another blast at the driver from before, grazing him enough to be disintegrated as well.  The teller fired another two shots at the man in the trench coat and a third at the quiet guy.

Both robbers took cover behind the very final desk.  "You people think your smart, robbing this bank?"  The man yelled.  "On three."  the guy in the trench coat whispered.  "One two three!"  he leapt up and fired a few automatic bolts into his leg, knocking him to the ground right as the quiet guy popped up.

"Where did you learn to count, or are you just slow?"  the trench coat man asked angerley, walking over to the bank teller and smashing the most likely legally bought weapon with his hands.  "I'm getting older."  the other robber sighed.  The man in the trench coat scoffed as the quiet guy ran to the vault while the other man stood watch. 

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