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When Geoff was away from the city for business, Jack had taken over the base camp, running errands for their crew. They've been a duo for a while now, but they realized that they should probably start a crew considering more help during heists would be great.
She was just going back to their penthouse after finishing a business deal for some equipment when she bumped into a teenage girl, she was a bit caught off guard but quickly apologized. "God, I'm really sorry— should've been looking where I was going." Jack apologized.
"No, it was my fault. Sorry Ma'am." The teen said as she ran away from her sight, she was slightly stumbling away but refused to turn around when Jack called out for her. She was left there stunned for a moment before she took note of the fact that the teen had looked nervous.
Jack instantly realized why as she patted her shorts and realized that her wallet wasn't there anymore. "Shit." She had some important stuff in that wallet that she had forgotten to put back in one of their safe houses, she instantly ran off to the direction the other went in in an attempt to find her.
"Goddammit, Geoff is gonna kill me."
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Ky was running away as she gripped the wallet, a smirk on her face as she turned to an alleyway. She was met face to face with two more teenagers, one with curly brown hair and the other brunette with their hair tied into small braids.
"Took you long enough Ky, did you get anything good?" Michael asked with a grin as Fiona gave a pat to her shoulder, a smile on her face.
"Of course she did, you know how reliable she is." Fiona said with a huff.
Ky laughed at her two friends as she held the wallet out. "Guess what, got this from some woman in a hawaiian shirt."
Ky had a smug smirk once she saw their reactions to her words, Michael was the first one to speak up. "You're full of shit! No way you got that from.." He said as he stared at the wallet, eyes wide.
Fiona was stunned as she stared at Ky then back at the wallet. "No way, are you for real? Don't joke around Ky."
"Don't believe me? Look inside dumbass." She said as Michael grabbed the wallet, opening it and rumaging around at the contents.
"Holy shit." He said as he held up a black card with the Fake AH Crew's logo on it, the name "Jack" engraved at the back of the card— there was no mistaking it.
"Oh my god Ky! No way, this is some kind of joke right? What's next, you gonna tell me we're fucking with the big leagues now?" Fiona said, trying to grab the card from Michael who was still shocked by the item.
"Wait fuck! What happens if they come for us now?! We've practically painted a target on our backs cause we fucking robbed 'em!" Michael said with paranoia seeping through his voice.
"I uh.." Ky was taken aback by his words and mentally cursed for forgetting that one important thing. "Shit, I don't know." Fiona looked at her with an "are-you-serious?" expression.
"You didn't think to make any kind of misdirection when you ran away?!" She asked, her tone was disbelief.
"Look, you try thinking of a plan when you realized you stole the wallet of someone from the fake ah crew!" Ky said frantically.
"Fuck, she probably followed you here— Fifi can you get a portal opened for Rockford Hills? We can probably lose 'em in the shops if we try.." Michael said as he gave the wallet back to Ky and grabbed their backpacks.
"On it, might take a while because you know how transporting three people are..." Fiona says as she started to open a portal.
"I'm really sorry guys, I really fucked up and got us into trouble haven't I?" Ky said as she gripped onto the wallet, she was surprised when she heard a snicker coming from Michael.
"Seriously? You just fucking stole a wallet from Jack Pattillo, if we get outta here alive then you just did something incredible." He said with a grin.
Ky gave a smile back at her friend's reassurance as Fiona called out for them. "Guys hurry up, the portal's stable!"
Ky stopped and glanced at Michael who started to pour gasoline over the entrance of the alleyway.
"So that bitch doesn't get to us." He says with a nod as he continued to pour gasoline.
He was almost finished until he heard footsteps and the three of them shot up and looked at the woman who was now here.
"You!" Jack had said as she recognized the little teen, Ky cursed as she ran towards the portal.
"Michael get over here!" Fiona yelled as Michael glared at Jack.
"See ya asshole!" He says as he snaps his fingers.
The gasoline suddenly lit on fire as Michael ran to the portal, Fiona going in aswell. Jack stopped mid way as she stared at the fire infront of her, taking note of the fact that the portal was now closed. She sighed as she whipped her phone out, a red dot blaring on a map.
"Kids these days— god, when did they get so rowdy?" She said with a smirk as she stared at one of her contacts, clicking on it.
"Hey Geoff, I think I've found us some guys."
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The three kids were running down the streets and looking for a familiar shop, once they found the slightly empty grocery store they barged in. "Gus!" Michael called as the store clerk raised a brow.
"You three? What are you kids doing here... Don't tell me you're running from the police again.." The older man sighed as he placed down the newspaper.
The three looked at eachother with a nervous grin as Fiona gave an awkward cough. "Well, you'll be glad to hear that we aren't running away from the police!" She says.
Gus only gave her a skeptic stare. "Come clean you morons, who are you guys running from?" He said, clearly tired of their shit.
Michael nudged Ky and she glared at him before scratching the back of her head. "We're sort of, maybe, running from the.. Fake AH Crew...?"
Silence rang over the atmosphere and the three teens gave their most apologetic smile as Gus' face turned pale as a sheet.
"You little shits."