Eva turned around to see three people wearing oversized Johnny Gat masks, she easily recognized Shaundi by her purple stretch pants and as well as she recognized Johnny Gat by his build, Josh Birk was no question to her when he displayed overly dramatic "Nobody moves, nobody dies" antic. Standing behind Antoine as he filled out the deposit, Eva felt her cell phone vibrate in her pocket, she pulled it out and answered it.
"Hey it's Viola, did you get the deposit yet? Viola asked.
"We're working it, although the bank under a robbery by some of the Saints," Eva replied.
"Don't worry the Morningstar will take care of them shortly." Violas replied as she hung up.
"Let's go," Antoine announced as he pulled on Eva's arm leading them out the back way of the bank.
Antoine and Eva got back in the car and left the bank before it was ambushed in a fierce gunfight between the canon Saints and Morningstar gang members, the ambush was broadcasted on the news shortly after Antoine and Eva returned Morningstar headquarters, once they returned to a slightly annoyed Philipe sighed as he exhaled a cloud of cigarette smoke.
"We have your deposit, Mr. Loren." Antoine proclaimed to the gang leader as he set that deposit down on his desk.
"Sturdy but nowhere near as good as us," Philipe commented at Saints news footage.
"But I do have a plan that could increase our profits even more," Philipe added taking a long draw on his cigarette.
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No Place Like Steelport (Saints Row Fanfiction)
FanfictionAfter taking a wrong turn from Manhattan, New York, Eva Roman finds herself in a city of sinful pleasures and corruption called Steelport. Under control of the Syndicate, an organized crime operation ran by international arms dealer Phillipe Loren...
