A.N. Well hello, FictionPress. This will be my first fiction story, but I will be doing a few stories on FanFiction. This story will "take place" alongside New Divide by Linkin Park and involves four thieves, Thief One, Thief Two, and Thief Three, and their leader, the computer program Newd Ivide, as they rob a house and get some VERY crazy surprises.
The three thieves crowd around a basement window. "This is gonna be a long night," One thinks to himself. It was three in the morning. The senator's house was in the process of being robbed. "So, Newd, what exactly is the mission again?" Two asks. "You are to sneak into the house, steal Senator Bieber's database files, and leave a blackmail note demanding one mill," Newd explains. "Got it," One says, shattering the window, helping the others get in the basement. After they all get in, Three spots a few guards, so he throws a flashbang at the middle guard, stunning them all. One then aims his silenced pistol at each of their heads, killing them instantly. One scans the area before ordering them to search for files.
"I found something!" Two shouts, after a few minutes of searching. Suddenly, a shot goes off, followed by the senator shouting. "One! What's your status?! Over!" Newd shouts. "WE'VE BEEN ENGAGED!" One yells through his mic (A.N. A reference to Halo: Reach's first level at the 3/4 point). "Evade! I repeat, E. FREAKING. VADE!" "On it!" One throws a stun grenade, blinding the senator while they escape. "GRAB EVERYTHING YOU CAN!" he shouts. "Oh no you don't," the senator mutters, throwing a lit match at some files. "If they go, I GO!" he shouts. "Oh sh- RUN!" Two shouts. As they escape, the fire spreads to various parts of the furnace, causing the house to slowly explode, tearing itself apart. They finally make it to the garage, hijacking a truck and escaping as the house slowly resembles a bombing area.
As soon as they made it to the isolated highway, Two sighs. "Great. Bieber's dead, his mansion has exploded, and we have no files to show Newd, who is surely gonna kill us." "Actually," Three interrupts, "I recovered some of his more vital files, such as bills he was ready to propose, information on other governmental powers, and classified info on riots going on around the nation." "Wow, Three! I actually wasn't expecting the rookie, of all people, to recover the important stuff! I'll make sure Newd promotes you when we get back!" One says as he drives toward the hideout.
Overhead, the FBI follows the trio of thieves in a heli. "Can we fire yet?" an intern asks. "Not yet," an agent replies. "We still don't know if they did it." As they scan the airwaves, they run into a radio message involving the thieves. "We have Bieber's files and are returning to base, over!" One shouts. "Well, there's your proof. They did it. Now can we fire?" the intern says. "Fine, smartaleck, permission granted." The intern immediately grasps the gun, aiming for the tires. As soon as one tire is in the crosshairs, he fires.
(It cuts off right before the bridge, as I am still writing it)
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