Jake: "Becca! Step away from the laser!", Shepo whispers harshly.
"But ima ninja!", the brown haired girl replies, what's visible of her face through her thick curls forms into a half pout, half grin with a hint of mischievousness. A whisper of laughter moves through the rag-tag bunch lining the hallway. The giggles are quickly silenced by the sound of static from the radio clipped to Liam's belt, he was deemed the most trustworthy of those infiltrating the bank.
"Van in position", Claire crackled over the radio, "over".
"We've reached the lasers", replied Liam.
"How's Will going with getting rid of them?", I say from across the room, brushing my hair out of my face as I say it.
"Almost done", comes a muffled Will's voice, probably because he's facing his laptop.
"What's in the vault again?", asks a flash of ginger from the back of the group.
"More money than a Niffler can stuff in its pouch"says Tom from the front. "Bloody deaf ginger", I mutter.
"THE FUCK YOU SAY MOP?!", yells Lucy.
"Jake...", says Shepo in her 'why the fuck am I dealing with this' voice,"We've been though this before..., don't poke the tiger unless you actually want to die". The argument dies down as Will's muffled voice once again speaks through the radio,
"you people ready?". A ripple of nods spreads through the group.
"Ready", Liam replies. Then the lasers blink out.
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Squad Heist
Dla nastolatkówPretty much what would happen if my Squad tried to pull of a bank heist. Warning: This story will probably contain a lot of swearing and other inappropriate things because my Squad has no chill. ENJOY!
