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>>5946584>>5946562>>5946442>>5946425>>5946714>Cash! Somewhere in this place are stacks of money, normally awaiting regional distribution as needed. Plain and simple value!After the time it takes to pressure the manager to open a few safe deposit boxes and sort through them, you realize it will take much longer than you're comfortable with to rob any substantial amount of them. Even without the authorities breathing down your neck, you want to be out of here as quickly as possible. So while you did pilfer a few boxes and got a few nice things to stash in...
<span class="mu-b">"Oh right I broke the travel case, oops... um, give me your jacket."</span>
<span class="mu-s">"This is a tailored suit Miss, a matched set. I can't just get a new jacket."</span>
<span class="mu-b">"Really? Oh, well uh... do you have any bags around here or something?"</span>
Your current outfit is skimpy sports wear for maximum body mobility to your superpower, so you can't just shove things down your clothes for storage. Fortunately there is a janitor's cart around the corner that you can have the two men fetch you a trash bag from, to gather up both the strewn about money from the broken case and used as a decoy, as well as the small collection of valuables looted form the few deposit boxes.
After that then, with everything else in order you set your sights on the real prize. Elsewhere in the vault has got to be some stacks of cash just waiting for regional distribution, and the manager confirms as much. You'll bring attention to yourself the moment you go for it, but that is the kind of value you want to quickly make off with rather than losing track of time going through deposit boxes.
<span class="mu-s">"...hey. Hey! Mr. Seddon! Sir!"</span>
Coming into sight of security cameras is one thing, but you know for sure you're noticed when you pass by the open vault door with your captives, in sight of the guard stationed just outside there. He's not sure what to make of it, what to make of you particularly, but he knows something is wrong and scrambles to activity. You can't have long then, before the police will be storming into the building.
<span class="mu-b">"Oh hey look! There it is, you weren't kidding! Hurry hurry, get the door open!"</span>
Sure enough on the other side of the vault is a metal-barred partition within which is the actual store of wealth for safekeeping. Pressuring the manager to open the barred door, you yourself just elastically squeeze through the bars so that by the time your captives join you in the room, you're already shoveling stacks of packaged cash off the shelves and into your trash bag.
