Normally, Five didn't bother with bank robberies. That was what the Met was for. But the Musketeers had got a text from a Six quartermaster, and everything had happened fairly quickly after that. They were now standing at the back entrance of the bank in question, three men in casual clothes.
'Police reinforcement is on their way. ETA five minutes,' the analyst on the other end of their comms told them.
"Let's make the most of those five minutes," Athos casually suggested. "And let's try not to kill any of the four of them, shall we." He meant the bank robbers, of course, whose number they knew thanks to CCTV footage from inside the bank (amateurs, honestly, to leave the cameras in one piece).
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Date: 2015-01-14 06:52 pm (UTC)'Police reinforcement is on their way. ETA five minutes,' the analyst on the other end of their comms told them.
"Let's make the most of those five minutes," Athos casually suggested. "And let's try not to kill any of the four of them, shall we." He meant the bank robbers, of course, whose number they knew thanks to CCTV footage from inside the bank (amateurs, honestly, to leave the cameras in one piece).