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Armored Truck Heist (Open)
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Armored Truck Heist (Open)
It was about 5:25 P.M. right now, in the midst of the rush hour in New York. Up in the air you can hear all of the cars honking their horns in thoughts that it would make the traffic move faster than it already is. Then when you go down to street level the honking of the horns would continue on, but on top of that you can hear a bunch of business men and women talking on their cells adding on to the noise. People would continue to walk past each other giving little to no concern to any of the people that were around them. It this city no one really cared for each other because they were so busy that they just didn't have time. Then coming down the street would be two armored trucks that were transferring the money that they had collected from the banks to a vault. The front truck would contain the money, while the second truck was just a decoy truck. They would come up to a four way intersection where the stoplight would be blinking because it had been tampered with. This meant that in the middle of the street there was a "cop" directing the traffic. The "cop" would go and talk into his walkie talkie.
"Aight guys here the truck comes."
This "cop" would line up for the truck to be in the front of the long line of traffic. The cop would look at something that seemed to be out in the middle of traffic. He would nod his head and then signal for the truck to make it's turn. He would then quickly signal for the second truck to stop and the driver would pound down on the brakes, cursing out in the process. The first truck with the money would get separated and stuck in the middle of a bunch of cars away from the decoy truck. The "cop" would then speak into the walkie talkie again.
"The trucks are separated, ya'll make your move now."
The armored truck would try and run quickly through a yellow light because the driver knew that they were behind schedule right now. The light would quickly switch though and a big hummer in both the far right lane and far left lane would quickly take advantage and cut off the armored truck, one in front and one behind. The truck would not be able to stop short and crash into the lead hummer. The driver would curse out in anger as the passenger guard would get out of the truck to go check on the people in the hummer making sure that he closed the door behind him. The guard would come up to the driver's side of the hummer and look in at the driver.
"You guys alri..."
The guard would be cut off as a gun would be pointed right at his forehead. The guard was about to reach for his own gun, but it was too late now because the man who was sitting in the back seat of the hummer was out and grabbed the guard's hand. There was one other guy in the passenger's seat who would get out and aim a fully automatic weapon at the truck. The man in the driver's seat would get out, holding the guard at gunpoint. The man who came out from the backseat had two Uzis in his hand. The guard who was driving knew that he had no other choice but to get out of the car and surrender it over. The two men who were in the back with the money would step out with their hands out. The hummer in the back had four guys in it, each armed to the teeth with fully auto weapons. The men would quickly surrender over the truck because they new that they would lose this battle if it came to bloodshed. In the midst of all this most people were flooding the 911 number as they called for help, some watched in awe, and one man saw this as an opportunity to take action. The seven robbers would get into the armored truck and start to drive away, speeding. A motorcycle engine would be revved up and would follow. A man who had two Beretta 9mm strapped to his legs and his shotgun on his back.
"Ya'll think you're gonna just get away with this."
The armored truck would bulldoze through cars that would not move out of the way and Justice would follow closely behind on his motorcycle. Justice would pull out Sherman and shoot at the armored truck. He knew that it would not do much, but he was aiming to get the attention of the robbers. This would work because the guards in the back of the truck would look out and warn the crook who was driving. The crooks would the open up one of the doors of the truck and shoot at Justice with their fully auto weapons. Justice would weave around trying to dodge fire and the ones he couldn't dodge bounced off him. He would shoot back at the crooks. The bullets would get close to the crooks, but it was tough to fire off a motorcycle and weaving through gunfire/traffic. A stray bullet from one of the guns fired by the crook would hit the front tire of the motorcycle causing the motorcycle wheel to pop and tilt forward, about to flip over. Justice would naturally react to using the forward momentum to catapult him towards the speeding truck. The men would close the back door so he could not get in so Justice had no choice but to land on the roof. He would land on the roof and shoot down at the roof of the truck even though he knew that it would not work. Justice was not sure what to do now as he tried to keep his balance on the truck.
"Aight guys here the truck comes."
This "cop" would line up for the truck to be in the front of the long line of traffic. The cop would look at something that seemed to be out in the middle of traffic. He would nod his head and then signal for the truck to make it's turn. He would then quickly signal for the second truck to stop and the driver would pound down on the brakes, cursing out in the process. The first truck with the money would get separated and stuck in the middle of a bunch of cars away from the decoy truck. The "cop" would then speak into the walkie talkie again.
"The trucks are separated, ya'll make your move now."
The armored truck would try and run quickly through a yellow light because the driver knew that they were behind schedule right now. The light would quickly switch though and a big hummer in both the far right lane and far left lane would quickly take advantage and cut off the armored truck, one in front and one behind. The truck would not be able to stop short and crash into the lead hummer. The driver would curse out in anger as the passenger guard would get out of the truck to go check on the people in the hummer making sure that he closed the door behind him. The guard would come up to the driver's side of the hummer and look in at the driver.
"You guys alri..."
The guard would be cut off as a gun would be pointed right at his forehead. The guard was about to reach for his own gun, but it was too late now because the man who was sitting in the back seat of the hummer was out and grabbed the guard's hand. There was one other guy in the passenger's seat who would get out and aim a fully automatic weapon at the truck. The man in the driver's seat would get out, holding the guard at gunpoint. The man who came out from the backseat had two Uzis in his hand. The guard who was driving knew that he had no other choice but to get out of the car and surrender it over. The two men who were in the back with the money would step out with their hands out. The hummer in the back had four guys in it, each armed to the teeth with fully auto weapons. The men would quickly surrender over the truck because they new that they would lose this battle if it came to bloodshed. In the midst of all this most people were flooding the 911 number as they called for help, some watched in awe, and one man saw this as an opportunity to take action. The seven robbers would get into the armored truck and start to drive away, speeding. A motorcycle engine would be revved up and would follow. A man who had two Beretta 9mm strapped to his legs and his shotgun on his back.
"Ya'll think you're gonna just get away with this."
The armored truck would bulldoze through cars that would not move out of the way and Justice would follow closely behind on his motorcycle. Justice would pull out Sherman and shoot at the armored truck. He knew that it would not do much, but he was aiming to get the attention of the robbers. This would work because the guards in the back of the truck would look out and warn the crook who was driving. The crooks would the open up one of the doors of the truck and shoot at Justice with their fully auto weapons. Justice would weave around trying to dodge fire and the ones he couldn't dodge bounced off him. He would shoot back at the crooks. The bullets would get close to the crooks, but it was tough to fire off a motorcycle and weaving through gunfire/traffic. A stray bullet from one of the guns fired by the crook would hit the front tire of the motorcycle causing the motorcycle wheel to pop and tilt forward, about to flip over. Justice would naturally react to using the forward momentum to catapult him towards the speeding truck. The men would close the back door so he could not get in so Justice had no choice but to land on the roof. He would land on the roof and shoot down at the roof of the truck even though he knew that it would not work. Justice was not sure what to do now as he tried to keep his balance on the truck.
OT: Sorry it is kind of a read, but this is what happens when I get bored.
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