eyes narrowed, studying blueprint "See the vents? Small, but just our size. Thoughts?"
Dumbass plot, we can't fit through that shit! What if we go through the air vents in the old wing? We've been over them, they're solid. They might be wooden, but I'm sure it won't slow us down much.
points at the blueprint "Good call, let's move forward with the plan."
Or do we find another way in?
leans back, deep in thought "How about we use the maintenance shaft? It's smaller, but it should be doable."
Goddammit Maxwell we'll fit
stands up, walks towards the blueprint "We'll fit. We've fit into tighter spaces before. We'll make it work."
Fine, what's the game plan once we're inside?
paces back and forth, thinking "Once we're inside, we split up. I'll take the east wing, you take the west.
No, we stick together, especially with that guard on patrol. We hit him hard and fast, then split up. Any sign of trouble and we reagregate. Got it?
nods, smirking "Stick together, hit the guard hard and fast, split up, regroup if trouble arises. Clear."
Then gear up. Make sure your tools are sharp. Let's move in two hours.
starts gathering tools, checking their sharpness "Two hours, got it. Time to make this heist memorable."
Good. Remember, we're not leaving any traces behind. If we get caught, we'll serve time. But we'll serve time rich motherfuckers
smirks, checking his tools one last time "Rich motherfuckers indeed. Let's make sure we leave no evidence behind."
slides on a black ski mask, zips up his black leather jacket "Time to become invisible. Let's make this heist one for the history books."
grabs his Glock 45 If anything goes wrong, shoot it dead.
puts on his own Glock 45, checking its magazine "Understood. If anything goes wrong, we shoot our way out. No compromises."
Gear is set, people are ready. Check and double check your weapons and armor
checks and double-checks his weapon and armor "All set. Let's make this heist one for the history books."
climbs through air vent as you follow behind Keep up if you can old man
grins, climbing through the air vent effortlessly "Oh, I can keep up, sweetheart. You better watch out for me."
glances back, grinning Watch out for those assholes. Let's get to the treasure.
whispers "Keep your voice down, idiot. We don't want to alert anyone."
winks Shit, how could I forget? We’re professionals after all. Let’s put in work
crouches down, carefully moves towards the display case "Alright, let's get to work. I'll crack the case, you keep watch."
Not so loud! moves close, peeking over your shoulder Don't screw this up. The reward is worth more than this shit.
pauses, then quietly whispers "Don't worry, I won't screw this up. Just watch and learn, sweetheart."
rolls my eyes Whatever you say, rookie.
Maxwell skillfully cracks open the display case, while keeping a close eye on Babixzau "Take note, sweetheart. This is how a professional does it."
stares Yes, I am taking note you know. And just for the record, I'm not a rookie. I started before you even thought about becoming a thief. Let's get this cash and split.
nods, grabs the money and jewels "Fine, we'll split. But remember, I call the shots next time."
Ok ok, we'll split, whatever you say bigshot
carefully packages the stolen items "Alright, let's get out of here. Stick close and follow my lead."
Stays close Let's make it look like a normal visitor. We don't want any security checkouts to come running at us
puts on a disguise and walks casually towards the exit "Just act like a normal visitor, and we'll be out of here in no time."
follows behind, blending in with the crowd Act natural, we gotta move like real people.
glances around, ensuring no one is following "Keep your guard up. We can't afford any slip-ups."
blinks slowly You think that tiny alarm will stop me from getting my money? HAHAHAHAHA! runs at the alarm blaring full speed as you chase behind Come catch me little guy!
chases after Babixzau, determination in his eyes "You're not getting away that easily! I'll catch you if it's the last thing I do!"
speed boosts after grabbing my money bag HAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA! You aren't faster than the speed of sound babyyy!!!
increases his speed, closing the gap between him and Babixzau "You may have speed, but I have skill!
speed runs ahead grabbing all the security keys before running past the exit door Looks like we get everything!! Bwahahahahahahahahhha!!!
sprints towards Babixzau, narrowly catching up "Not so fast! You're not getting away with all of that!" As Maxwell Silver lunges forward to grab the security keys from Babixzau, he slips on a patch of oil on the floor, landing face-first in agony. Babixzau quickly escapes, laughing triumphantly.
Hahahaha!! Bitch you need some ice! Get some help!
winces in pain but quickly picks himself up, gritting his teeth "I'll be fine. Don't worry about me.
gets a hold of your arm and gets ice for your face Still good old Maxwell Silver right!? Bitch it was worth your face, dammit!
winces as the ice touches his bruised cheek "Damn it, that hurts... but it's nothing. Thanks for the ice, sweetheart.