Joel - u guys know there is way to clear my account. Pilot!
Pilot - Aye?
Joel - To FBI HQ!
Pilot - Yes sir.
Joel - *wears Kevlar* Those prison clothes are uncomfortable.
Steven - What's the plan?
Damien - Yeah...
Joel - Arson. We burn the hall and take server with my data and break it.
Damien - Sounds easy.
Joel - Oi... Nothing is easy...


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After action - safehouse
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Joel - Woo good to be free.
Damien - u talk like u were there for ages but it wasn't even 12 hours.
Steven - Heh...
Joel - Give me a break..

Dimitri - Good job boys. Your debts were paid... Good luck in your life!
FI - Well guys first call me Jake...
*Jake enters thru doors in skull mask and armor*
Jake - And I have plans with u REALLY hard stuff but it will set u up for years...
Joel - Years?
Jake - We gonna steal royal crown from princess Luna head.
Damien - Oh daumn!
Joel - woa.
Stevsn - Holy shit.
Jake - I told you... Ending New jaar with a bang. Literally and not. So listien up here is plan.





Damien - *enters room* Good dag princess Luna.
Luna - Oh good eavning.
Damien - May I ask where u bought that dress?
Luna - Oh it was made in...

Joel - She took the bait *sits in security room*
Jake - What's with security *drinks at tafel, tabel in main palace room*
Joel - Sleeping tight *looks at dead guard body*
Jake - And Stevsn?
Steven - *stands in garage already with hostages* Pretty easy. I have lure shot on military police... Where is Celestia?
Jake - Damien may shot her and now she is in hospital... It's already new year... Hmmm... *walks to staff only room*
Guard - Sir it- *gets shot*
Jake - Tch... *wears mask* *takes drill and Kevlar out of hidden spot* alright starting drilling in..

Ponies - 5... 4... 3... 2...
Jake - 1! *starts selling as fireworks shoot off*
Ponies - Happy new year!
Damien - *puts mask on and takes out silenced five seven* Nice bedroom Princess Luna!
Luna - *about to scream*
Damien - *aims at her * Don't even think about it not only u will die but all the guests. Hand over the crown.
Joel - How's vault?
Jake - All that money... Ours! Throwing it I'm busje, van right now... Around 1500K? No even more...
Joel - Crown?
Damien - Got it... Luna handcuffed so she won't verplaats and call for help fast.
Joel - Good. And escape?
Steven - *silence*
Joel - Steven
Steven - *Guard voices in background* S-Sorry *uses thermite on self*
Damien - Shit u idiot everyone meet up at escape point!

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Escape point
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Joel - Shit...
*Guards and Steven melted bodies are in there*
Jake - Well he did got shot... *grabs slightly melted mask* but




He made us an escape.