Fast-Forward to the planetary bank of Niihama in Sector 3. Jimmy passed though the automatic doors, carrying a single duffel bag and a burst-fire rifle in the other hand. Jimmy fired his gun in the air, bullets clipping against the roof. "Get on the ground before I make your life expectancy rather short." Jimmy fired a few more shots at the various guard's going for firearms.

"Come on, where the rest of my team?"

Jimmy started to move around the bank, throwing up tables for cover and dragging hostages behind them. "Oh my fucking god. I hope our ride can get though that." Jimmy shouted, vaulting back over the counter and pulling out a ring of grenades. Jimmy ran to the doors, kicking them open and strapping it to the door-frame, using a string from his leather shoe to make a tripwire connected to the front door that was connected to the ping of the first grenade.

Jimmy ran back and slid over the counter. "We've got cops, train your eyes on the back entrances. Shoot to kill. I'm getting a hold of Frank"

As he said that; A large black van was making it way past the police racing though the streets. The driver was a dread-locked black man, whose name was Frank. Frank drove the vehicle to the right in order to ram the police vehicles off course as they sped towards the bank. "FUCK OFF!"