Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25119920-20150417182333/@comment-26130256-20150512221735

Azzie gave Nico a curt, professional nod as the Legionaire stepped out of the van. In lots of organized crime, especially any job using two or more crews, there was always some kind of unspoken wrestling match as to who was in charge, exactly. Some guys tried to be intimidating, while others started re-explaining the plan as if it was their idea to begin with. Nico was clearly a starer. The Cardamom didn't even bother staring back, which was usually somewhat unnerving to the muscle. He knew he was in charge, so what did he have to prove?

Azulius took his time looking around, watching for a good entrance and taking in the ambience of the bank. The First Bank of the Kingdom of Vale was only built a decade or so ago, but the facade and decorations all evoked an older, Art Deco styling, like a lot of buildings he spent time in growing up back in Vacuo. The architectural similarities were oddly comforting.

When Iris finished her job, Azulius smiled back, a classic 'I knew it was smart to hire you' grin. "Who says good help is hard to find?" Azulius asked the goons. "Now, let's get started." As he said this, Azulius strolled to the side entrance of the bank, produced his lockpicks, and had the mechanical lock undone inside of a minute. The door swung freely, the alarms silenced by Iris's digital sorcery.

"Now, the fun begins."