17 (Cartoonz)

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Comment the next person you would like me to have the heist for and what the role is!
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I let out a grunt as my slid across the floor, my finger holding down the trigger as I crossed the hallway. I knocked the knees of the guards, making sure not to harm them permanently. When I made it into the room across the hall, I became face to face with Luke. He was reloading his gun, myself following suit. "Ya gonna tell me?"
"Now's not the time,"
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×Two hours earlier×
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I listened to Lester carefully, the oddity in this heist... Wait-
"Its not a heist, more like a request?"
I looked at the others who were silently expressing their confusion. Lester continued, "My niece got kidnapped and I couldn't think of anyone else that could help. My brother, her father, is willing to pay alot for her retrieval. Get her back and there will be a big pay."
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I looked at the others in the vehicle, "Sooo, this is different."
Lui nodded, "Now we have to make sure the girl stays alive."
Marcel's grip tightened on the steering wheel, "What does it mean if she dies? I mean, there are tons of things that could happen. She might respawn like Shawn did at the club, or she could not respawn seeing as how her death results in a failed mission. Would we not be able to win? Could we fuck it up for everybody-"
I interrupted him, grabbing his shoulder from the back seat, "Don't talk like that, we can do it. We just-"
"-Need to be aware of the consequences..." Panda finished from the seat next to me.

I looked at him and smiled, "Yea..."
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I smiled as Lui walked into the livingroom, his duffel bag filled with weapons. Everyone strapping on holsters in the livingroom. "Got any presents?"
Lui set down the bag, "Nothing new sadly, I just see it more dangerous if we take bigger weapons."
I nodded and accessed my inventory, strapping on every pistol and shotgun that could fit on me. I noticed the extreme amount of ammo in my inventory, "Anyone need some ammo? I got alot," I clicked on the items and made them party accessible.
Cartoonz snickered, "She has a heart after all."
I shot him a dirty look, "Oh look, he has balls to talk today. Look at that." He hasn't spoken to me the past few days, just now being the first time I've heard him speak.
I heard a childlike snicker come from Lui, "You two need to get a room,"
Nogla sighed as he loaded his 9 mm, "Id be to scared to be alone with her when she's mad."
I just shook my head with a smile, Vanoss cutting in, "Alright, shut up and lets get going."

When I turned to follow everyone to the garage, I felt a hand on my arm. "Blue, you alright?" Bryan said, gentleness in his voice.
I smiled and squeezed his shoulder, "Don't worry about me, this will be a piece of cake."
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I pressed my back against the hallway, Bryan following suit. The rest staying behind as we silently take out people in the hallway, not wanting to call too much attention to our large group. When I drug a man around the corner, I signaled for the guys to come over, them cautiously holding their guns tight in their hands. I fell in line with them, standing shoulder to shoulder with Luke, fucking great. Luke had his back turned to everyone, watching behind us. I didn't know he was talking to me until he cleared his throat, "Blue." 
"Hm?" 
"Why did you leave me?" 
I scoffed and whispered back, "Now is not the time to talk about that."
"When will it be time?" he asked, looking away from his scope.
I rolled my eyes, "Drop it." Anger started to boil up within me at Cartoonz persistence.
He grabbed my arm gently, causing us to drag behind the others, "(Y/n), please..." 
I snarled and pulled my arm from his grip, "Seriously, drop it Luke. Get your head back in the game." 

He let go and didn't pursue this sudden interest. Then again, as I thought about it, it was understandable. To him it seemed as if I left him randomly and for no reason, when I left him I still loved him but I couldn't stand to stay around. 

I was brought out of my thoughts by the sudden whimper that could be heard coming from a nearby room. I closed my eyes listened for it again, hearing Evan ask Marcel a question. "Is that the room?" 
Marcel nodded, "According to my blue print, its never failed me." 
Evan let out a sigh, "Alright guys," he turned to face us, Luke next to me never gave him a glance as he kept his eyes on the hallway behind us, "We need to make sure she comes out of this with hardly a scratch. We don't know her health bar, or what will happen if she is killed... Just look out for each other and don't get too distracted. This is one of our riskiest missions yet. Ohm, you know what to do." 
I looked over at Ohm, his face set into a frown, "Yea..." Quietly I walked up to him and gently touched his arm, "You can do it." Ohm looked down at me and smiled, patting my hand, "Thanks Blue," I just smiled back in response and walked forward to speak with Evan, "I can go in first-" "Uh uh, you are staying back because we can't risk your glitch to happen while you are in there. It will blow our cover," Brian said before Evan could respond. I just sighed, this glitch shit is getting annoying. I am tired of the guys worrying for me and stopping me from doing things. 

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