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The warehouse was bursting with activity as workers were running around and ensuring the boxes were place. Forklifts were working overtime to try and fill the shelves with an assortment of supplies and anything else that needed to be stored away. The men were hard at work, some discussing their plans for the weekend while others focused primarily on their job to ensure every package was in good condition. Through it all, the warehouse ran like a well-oiled machine. Said machine was about to run into the problem of having a lose screw.

The doors burst open as three purple clad women with guns walked in like they owned the place. The once orderly warehouse turned into a chaotic hellhole once the the first warning shots were fired

"Nobody move! This is a stick up!" Kayla shouted, barely being able to contain her glee "We have 10 other girls armed to the teeth ready and waiting. If you make one wrong move we call them in and everyone goes out!" It was obviously a lie, but the workers were in survival mode and more concerned about making it out and seeing their friends and families to think about the minute details of Kayla's threat. A smile cracked on her face as she realized how gullible people were if you just string a few words in just the right order and acted like you meant it

All the workers complied and began huddling in a circle near them. The few that were brave enough to stand up were met with a gun to the face as Kayla rounded them up, and Farah kept the hostages in line, ordering the hostages into a pitiful surrender

Chin-Sun gleefully waltzed past them and made a bee line for the crates filled with gadgets and gizmos in the center of the warehouse. "Thanks for keeping them busy for me", she quipped. "Gimme a second to load up this bad boy and we should be out of here in a few minutes."

"You wouldn't dare", Kayla growled. "Farah, keep them in line. Call backup in case any of them try to be heroes." She never even finished her sentence before picking up her duffle bag and following Chin-Sun to the technology section of the warehouse. Farah rolled her eyes at her colleagues' antics, but kept an eye on the hostages she was tasked with guarding. They were harmless enough, had this been a playground in grade school or a dispute over some boy in class. Thousands of dollars worth of technology were on the line, and Chin-Sun and Kayla were treating it like a game. Farah seemed to be the only one taking this operation even remotely seriously. She had a feeling it would come back to her eventually....

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The warehouse was bursting with activity as workers were running around and ensuring the boxes were place. Forklifts were working overtime to try and fill the shelves with an assortment of supplies and anything else that needed to be stored away. The men were hard at work, some discussing their plans for the weekend while others focused primarily on their job to ensure every package was in good condition. Through it all, the warehouse ran like a well-oiled machine. Said machine was about to run into the problem of having a lose screw.

The doors burst open as three purple clad women with guns walked in like they owned the place. The once orderly warehouse turned into a chaotic hellhole once the the first warning shots were fired

"Nobody move! This is a stick up!" Kayla shouted, barely being able to contain her glee "We have 10 other girls armed to the teeth ready and waiting. If you make one wrong move we call them in and everyone goes out!" It was obviously a lie, but the workers were in survival mode and more concerned about making it out and seeing their friends and families to think about the minute details of Kayla's threat. A smile cracked on her face as she realized how gullible people were if you just string a few words in just the right order and acted like you meant it

All the workers complied and began huddling in a circle near them. The few that were brave enough to stand up were met with a gun to the face as Kayla rounded them up, and Farah kept the hostages in line, ordering the hostages into a pitiful surrender

Chin-Sun gleefully waltzed past them and made a bee line for the crates filled with gadgets and gizmos in the center of the warehouse. "Thanks for keeping them busy for me", she quipped. "Gimme a second to load up this bad boy and we should be out of here in a few minutes."

"You wouldn't dare", Kayla growled. "Farah, keep them in line. Call backup in case any of them try to be heroes." She never even finished her sentence before picking up her duffle bag and following Chin-Sun to the technology section of the warehouse. Farah rolled her eyes at her colleagues' antics, but kept an eye on the hostages she was tasked with guarding. They were harmless enough, had this been a playground in grade school or a dispute over some boy in class. Thousands of dollars worth of technology were on the line, and Chin-Sun and Kayla were treating it like a game. Farah seemed to be the only one taking this operation even remotely seriously. She had a feeling it would come back to her eventually....

Lilac belongs to dangerfan