Welcome To Spain! (90% edited)

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They all walked in, one by one. I felt anxious, I hadn't been around so many criminals in my life before. There was ten of us in total and the first thing I did was decide on our names to try and hide each others identities. We decided that we would use the names of book characters.

There were two couches on each side of the trailer. In the front left side was Ophelia. If you needed a hacker she was your go to girl. She had been hacking since she was a little girl and grew up with a group of Pakistani hackers in Ukraine. Not very practical to have with us during the heist, so she stayed behind the scenes.
Behind her was Dante. Straight from Dante's Inferno, greedy, rich, thief, hell was made for him. His dad owned a multi-billion dollar company, and Dante inherited it all. Decided that the rich life wasn't for him and wanted some action. So now he's our sponsor.
Then behind him was Montag, if anyone was a firefighter it was this guy. Infamous for smelting £5mil of gold in the heat of a robbery. If anyone was going to get the gold out of the refinery it would be him.
Across from him was Chery. Everything about her was criminal. Armed robbery, assault, grand theft, drugs; You name it, she's done it. Pure hot blood, perfect for a job like this.
In front of her was Alec, our black stallion. He's the one getting us out of this mess. Spent 6 years in the air force flying helicopters, and another 8 in the army driving heavy vehicles. That's why he's on the wheel.
Then there was Harry, working his magic. 14 jewelry heists and 8 bank robberies all done successfully. Expert robber, necessary for a job this big.

Standing next to me was my friend, we call him Big Brother, because he's always watching. He was behind the scenes, making sure things went right for us on the outside. We go way back so there was no one I would've trusted more to have watched over us.
Of course, next to him was me, Prometheus. I was the leader and made sure things went right on the inside. Nothing much else to know about me.
Behind us were the twins, Tybalt and Achilles. Two Russian brothers, will follow anyone's orders for the right pay. Best mercenaries you can get, not the social types though.

I was remembering the day I told Big Brother about the job. After I found the heist plans I spent weeks thinking about it. I felt it was my life's purpose to do that heist. One day I was lying in bed thinking about it and how great it would be to do it. Then I started thinking of all that o could do with the money; I could've bought a new house, a new car, make my mothers and my life better. The score was big, anywhere from 1mil too 50mil. I'd be set with that much money, I thought. At the time I wasn't thinking of the consequences. I look back and all I can think of are people I lost because of this, the lives taken from this world. That didn't matter at the time, my mind was focused and set on one thing. I got out off bed and ran to my friends trailer. He had just moved in, the previous week.

I was ecstatic, I came running into his trailer and didn't even knock. He was asleep and I startled him. I told him that i had something urgent to ask. I continued to show him the plan my dad had. My friend thought it was cool, but didn't understand what I wanted. I looked at him with that look you have when you're up to something. He then shook his head chuckling, saying 'no' repeatedly. He said he knew what I was thinking, and he wanted nothing to do with it. I tried to convince him to the best of my ability, but he refused. So I let it go, and I didn't think about it for about six months. Then something happened to my friend.

He was driving on the highway when he passed out mid road. He swerved off the sky rise and smashed into a building, causing millions of dollars in property damage. They didn't have any evidence that he had, or was prone to having seizures or light headedness, so they discarded his claims of passing out. He was in the hospital for a few weeks and when he returned he had a different mind set. He wanted to do the heist, he had nothing else to lose and needed the money. So I used some of my savings to buy an old trailer in the middle of New Mexico. I made up some pathetic excuse to my mom on why we were leaving. My mom acted like she didn't know what I was doing but deep inside I know that she knew.

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