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Doc Love listened to Ryiek. The guy was right. Getting in was one story. Getting out was another. When Balor voiced his opinion filled with paranoia, Doc Love partially felt as though that was probably right. Many of the people in this room were oppurtunists. They wouldn't think twice about betraying each other. Hopefully, Ryiek's threat would keep them in line. His suspicions fell to Dravenkt, noting that the visor momentarily, dimly lit up, probably scanning the inhabitants of the room. He wasn't too concerned. He was a patron of the Galactic Bank so they'd unlikely believe accusations of Doc Love's involvement.
Ryiek was correct when he stated that gettin in was the easy part. Getting out was the hard part. Doc Love formulated a plan.
" 'Captain', might I think I can hire a few criminals to arrive at the Galactic Bank. I'll have them thinking they're there to launder money. When things go to hell, we all go to the same room as these criminals. If we fake a hostage situation during our heist, we can all claim that the criminals were the ones responsible. I can rig a shuttle to leave, so we can pretend that some of them got away, explaining why the criminals don't have all the money stolen. I could doctor a videoclip of these criminals shooting around. If we accuse them of robbing the Galactic Bank, the police, once they have questioned us, will practically usher us to freedom."
Doc Love then remembered about where to store the money. "I'll visit the Galactic Bank as myself. When we're in the vault, I'll store the money in my briefcase. There's a false bottom so it can hold more than what it appears to be able to. Since I'm one of the Bank's patron's, they won't put too much thought into me as a suspect since I'll be robbed too." He grinned. "I must admit that I'm getting the better end of the bargain here, since I'll be able to collect the insurance money from the robbery."
Ryiek was correct when he stated that gettin in was the easy part. Getting out was the hard part. Doc Love formulated a plan.
" 'Captain', might I think I can hire a few criminals to arrive at the Galactic Bank. I'll have them thinking they're there to launder money. When things go to hell, we all go to the same room as these criminals. If we fake a hostage situation during our heist, we can all claim that the criminals were the ones responsible. I can rig a shuttle to leave, so we can pretend that some of them got away, explaining why the criminals don't have all the money stolen. I could doctor a videoclip of these criminals shooting around. If we accuse them of robbing the Galactic Bank, the police, once they have questioned us, will practically usher us to freedom."
Doc Love then remembered about where to store the money. "I'll visit the Galactic Bank as myself. When we're in the vault, I'll store the money in my briefcase. There's a false bottom so it can hold more than what it appears to be able to. Since I'm one of the Bank's patron's, they won't put too much thought into me as a suspect since I'll be robbed too." He grinned. "I must admit that I'm getting the better end of the bargain here, since I'll be able to collect the insurance money from the robbery."