"Okay, here's how its going down. Mick, you and I will plant the bombs in these locations. And Max, just, stay out of the way. Alright, let's go." Once the two robbers were in the bank through the vent, Max stood outside, being bored as hell. "Does it seriously take that long to set bombs," Boom! Max lifted his brows, "I stand corrected." Max walked into the bank and everyone was either running for their lives, dead, or half dead. Mick and Billy were running towards the exit and so was Max when, Max heard a cry for help. It was from a woman. A wooden beam had fallen on her and had pinned her to the ground. Max looked towards the door, "Come'on Max, let's go!" Max looked back at the woman and rushed to her side, "I'm here, its okay. On the count of three, I'm going to lift this beam. When I do, you get out from underneath it and I'll help you to safety. Got it?" The woman was scared, but she obeyed with a nod. "One, two, three! Climb out!" The woman crawled out and Max put the beam down, wrapped his arm around the woman's waist, wrapped her arm around his shoulder, and he help her to safety.
