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Chapter 1: Pound it Dude!

"1 month ago.." Reported the journalist through a radio, blaring from a car.

August 13th 2014,

Megadales Bank, 04:30 PM

It was a windy summer day, the sky was purple, the sun was red. A typical day, in a typical world. People came out of a bus. As it went away, three slim ladies walked through the crosswalk to join the city bank, bags in hands. A brunette, a blonde and a ginger girl. A typical friend group.

Sunglasses on, Synchronised, Sailors Suits on and disturbingly Silent, the women entered the bank. Inside the main hall, a little crowd was dealing with their usual occupations. Opening an acount. Taking out loans. Classic bank activities. Not so many people, yet so many noise.

All of a sudden, shots were heard. The security guards fell straight followed by other shots targeting security cameras.

"Not again.." Exhaled the manager while rolling his eyes.

"Shhh...." Whispered the girl with long thick red hair, guns in hand. "Agent C, Agent A?" She looked back to her minions.

"Agent S" Muttered the blonde girl, Agent C and the dark haired lady, Agent A.

Their leader smirked. "I think it's time to Rock the boat.."

The women threw out empty bags to the bank employees. It was them: The Silent Spiteful Sailors Spies and there was nothing they hated more than useless cacophony.

The buzzy atmosphere finally disapeared. Not even a mosquito could be heard. People were petrified. All eyes were on these poor men, rotting on the ground. The tall blonde woman walked through the bank, Spiteful Sharpy knives in hands. She was waving for citizen to follow her to the back of the main hall. However, deep in this prefectly silent crowd, one man didn't want this robbery to happen.

"We're not following rules from a bunch of-" Started the hostage before going mute as he felt the point of blondie's Spiteful Sharpy Knife against his throat. How did she manage to move so quickly without making any sound? She was a sailor spy, fool.

"She said shhhhhh..." Sighed the strange Agent C as her sadistic sleek black haired teammate made sure all the hostages were tighly tied thanks to her Spiteful Stretchy rope.

Superbly blindfolded and Superbly tied. The victims didn't have the time to realize what happened to them. The Silent Spiteful Sailors Spies movements were secret and impredictable. They acted in a little time yet so efficiently. The silence was deafening. Each time someone breathed too loudly or moved too much, they were gone. Only the echo of gold coins and bills falling into the bags could be heard.

Meanwhile, the employees were charged to put as much money as possible in the cases. One of them, a young woman, probably an intern, was frightened by the intense Sailor Spy Stares. She couldn't move. Beside, the lifeless corpses on the ground also added a lot in her distress. Although she hated every second of it, she tried to never cut contact with the thieves deadpan eyes. Not to appear suspicious. Because. Under her desk, was one emergency button for calling the police. The young adult pressed on the button so much, she thought she broke it.

Suddenly, Agent S raised her Spiteful Striking belt, ready to hit the women before her. "you should raise your hand, you would look so much thiner." she muttured, looking malicioulsy.

"it would suit you better." laughed Agent C as Agent A kept an eye on the hostages.

The intern pressed the calling button one last time before slowly raising her sweaty hands. While the bags were getting filled with money, the Sailors Spies started suspecting something. A buzz. A sound. A noise. A presence. A blast. Seconds passed. Nothing happened.