With Hector going dark on the gang Bain had to find a new partner to deal with and that didn't take long. Bain had made contact with a powerful republican senator in congress codename Elephant. Real name senator Simmions. He was dirty and wanted the payday gang to do work for him so Bain called in the clowns for a job. Once everyone was at the safehouse he began telling them about The Elephant.
"Ok gang we got a new contractor going by the name of The Elephant"
"The Elephant really?" Chains laughed.
"AKA Senator John Henry Simmions," Bain said dramatically.
"I fucking knew he was corrupt" Dallas said.
"Wait so we're political fixers now?" Hoxton asked.
"Bingo and this first job is iffy on the morality even for me"
"Oh god," Dallas said.
"A scientist by the name of Dr. Rossy has built a prototype for a cold fusion engine and that's bad for Simmions"
"Oh my god we're truly terrorists now," Chains said.
"Anyway since Simmions is such an influential and public figure he doesn't want to be linked to this is anyway so all of his contracts will most likely be done quietly so get ready to do some work Hox"
"Finally"
"So Simmions doesn't know where the engine is being held but there's a sect of the Overkill MC that does because well they also wanna rob it. Twitch has the address gear up and go in then steal any info they got" Bain explained.
So the crew geared up and got ready to halt years of scientific advancement. They arrived at the OVK MC safe house which was just a small house in the middle of a junkyard.
"Seems easy enough let's just rush 'em" Hoxton suggested.
"That's a very odd plan coming from you," Dallas remarked.
"Well think about we're in the middle of nowhere so no one will call the cops and as for them, we can throw down a jammer to cut their comms so they can't call for back-up" He explained in detail.
"Well umm yeah, that could work," Chains said.
"Ok then let's go," Dallas said as he pulled down his mask and exited the van.
The crew followed him as he took some bolt cutters and cut a hole in the fence. They went through it then slowly made their way to the house. Once there they split up, Dallas and Hoxton went from the basement while Chains and Wolf entered through the front door. Wolf placed down the jammer and signaled the crew to bust in. Chains kicked in the door and executed the two guys watching TV as Wolf took down a guy pissing. Downstairs was bust but Dallas heard some guys upstairs trying to call for backup so he rushed up there and took out the final two. Once everyone was dealt with they regrouped in the kitchen.
"Everyone good?" Dallas asked.
The rest nodded.
"Ok fan out and grab anything that looks useful" He instructed.
The crew searched the house for about 20 minutes before returning to the van to share what they found. Hoxton found a keycard and floorplans of the house while Chains found the address and a book of notes about guard pathing. Armed with this information the clowns signaled Twitch to get going and he drove them to their next destination. When the crew got out of the van they were at some sort of airstrip.
"Twitch where the hell are we?" Dallas asked.
"This is the address Bain gave me" He replied.
"Uhh, Bain this isn't the house," Dallas told him.
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The story of Payday
FanficA story retelling of the story of Payday the heist and Payday 2 with some minor changes