Bankrobbing?!

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-So you want us, The Machin Gun Brothers, to rob a bank?!, Riot asks to confirm the cliets crazy recquest.

Thay are sitting in a discuton room of The Mercenary Guild.

There is two soffas infron of each other with a low tabel between them. Riot sitts in the soffa infront of the client, who is a busnissman carvd in stone (sitting strate, calm and without any facel accpration). Bazoo and Pebbel stands behind Riot.

- Thats correct., the client awser calmly.

Riot lean back in the soffa and pull his feat up on the tabel, to with Pebbel point out with a quiert cours, Riot didn't care about that he was to much in his thouts with Pebbel could see to.

After a while thinking Riot smiles a bit to with Pebbel replay.

- Realy Riot?.

-Hey! You guys wanted me to do the talk so i will do the dission here!, Riot pointed.

-Soooo...?, Riot now leand forwards agen to face the client.

- Is it heavyly armed?

- Yes., the client awser.

- How many guards is there?

- about 50.

-50? Thats not that many. Well... For a guy like you it might. So... How much are we going to steal?

- almost 10 mil Troobs.

- 10 mil Troobs?, Riot start to muter trying to figur out how much it is but soon gives up and asks Pebbel. PEBBEL?! How much is 1 Troob?

- 1 Troob is now about 153.7 silver gallions.

- And how much is that? Riot asks still confust.

- One of ur bullets costs 1.2 silver gallions., Pebbel trying to simplefy it for Riot.

- And that would be?..., Riot trying to calculait.

Pebbel sigh.

- It is more bullret then you have ever fired Riot!

- Wow!? Realy?! That much money?!

Now Bazoo start to lauthe at Riots stupidety.

- SHUT it Bazoo!, Riot yells angry.

- Ok Mr. Papper man. We'll take the misson.

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