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As the last lock was drilled through the large vault door cracked open. Inside sat saftey deposit boxes of varying wealth and many different types of precious metals in crates but the real prize was in the large room in the back. The door to the room looked recently made, not intended for the room, a new addition. This is where Nico's money was.

Duncan shot the hinges so the door fell backward. Inside sat sacks of money. "Alright boys, make it quick."

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Duncan threw the last sack of cash to one of his men and exited the vault. They moved as a unit through the building, checking their sides and corners before reentering the main room where the few employees at that time of day and guards they hadn't killed sat under close watch of Duncan's group.

"That's the last of them," Duncan said to the group. "Get out and back to the 'place' as soon as possible." The men answered in short affirmatives before running outside and to the getaway cars. Duncan felt his pocket vibrate as he stepped outside.

I think it’s 5-4 now in my favor. We’re done. Only about ½ mill taken though. Need me to ride to your rescue?

Duncan smirked beneath his black mask and opened his phone. You win this round, but let it be known we took a mil and a half. I think that makes up for the time difference. See ya back at the warehouse. He jumped into the lead getaway car as he pocketed his phone and they sped off down the street.

"Well done," Duncan said. "Cops must me shitting their pants right about now. Two banks in the same day, I'd call that a success." The other men in the car laughed and cheered as they continued to drive away from the bank, taking back alleys and roads not normally traveled to get back to the warehouse without being seen. Duncan's pocket vibrated again and when he retrieved his phone it was a call from one of Natalia's men. He flicked open the phone and held it to his ear.

"What's going on, Peter?"

The mans voice was hesitant as he spoke. "Uh, boss, Nick's in some trouble..."