Everyone heads to the determined meeting location which appears to be a dusty, old warehouse. You've all had weeks ahead of time to chicken out and get to know each other. Today's finally the day to start planning in person and see each other face to face. Maybe you'll see old friends. Maybe you'll find some obnoxious brats. And most importantly, maybe you'll be having some fun with the greatest rewards possible in the situation. Afterall, whats the worst that could happen? It's just doing some heists.
Looking in his dingy old house and sitting in his bug infested couch, Atam took a robotic breath.
“This is definitely a bad idea…but it’s for a friend.” He pulls up a holographic view of the heist leak, and sighs.
He gets up, grabs his clothes and his baseball cap, and kicked open the door.
“Heist-tabular.”