From the rooftops, the city of Metatropolis was a much more peaceful place than it was down below on the streets. Once could see both the rich districts and the poor districts from these rooftops. Looking down everything else always seemed so small; the people and cars looked almost like ants when standing on top of the world. Even if standing â€˜on top of the worldâ€™ was the currently the top floor of a parking garage, leaning against a car you hadâ€¦ â€˜borrowedâ€™â€¦ from a kind businessman to whom you gave a huge gash in his neck as a â€˜thank youâ€™ and wished you could afford, with a sly smile on your face as you silently observed the finest bank in the entire city. Metatropolis was hardly a place where people wanted to live. This city was no paradise at all, but a dystopia ruled by the rich. The big businesses were the ones that ran the show around here and always made sure that the poor were aware of that every single day.<br/><br/>The rich people lived the big life while the poor, well, it was a dog-eat-dog world in the poor district for the most part, however it did still a charm to it if you knew exactly where to look. This bank was the cityâ€™s pride and joy alright, a place where the only the richest of the rich were allowed to keep all their money, a much sought out playground for any thief looking to score some big loot. Unfortunately this bank also had the best security system in the city. Bypassing it would have taken hours if not for the people he knew, who could easily deal with such a problem. Once it was down, he was given the word, proving once more just how reliable the people he was working with were. Reliable people were hard to come by since everyone seemed to just worry about nobody but themselves.<br/><br/>Dimitri Caesar was a man who lived for danger and today he vowed this city was about to witness history. Soon he would singlehandedly show the poor that the rich were not untouchable. Perhaps he would not accomplish bringing liberation to this poor and rid it of oppression once and for all, there was always a chance of failure, but he would be looked upon as a hero. If he could not leave this city, had he the money to do so he would have done just that by now, he would rule it.<br/><br/>A smile spread across his face as he moved to the trunk of the car and popped it open. From the trunk he removed several items he would need in order to carry out the heist. Since he had stolen this car it belonged to him now, he decided. If you can take it then it immediately belongs to you and nobody can do a damn thing about it such was the unwritten law of the city. The blueprint he had, displayed the entire building: it was a giant stone structure, probably one of the oldest in the city, that had been reinforced more and more as the years went by. Through his earpiece he explained the plan in detail to those working with him to get this done. There were several entrances, one way down to where the safes were via the main staircase, but he favored the fire escape leading to the roof. And of course the elaborate security system protecting it, he reminded himself so he wouldnâ€™t let his excitement get the best of him.<br/><br/>Checking his watch, â€œTen minutes until show time, boys,â€ Dimitri spoke into his earpiece, speaking in a low voice to hide his excitement. It was difficult to keep calm and he could feel his nerves beginning to act up more and more as time passed. Over the years he has done a lot of things, but never has he done anything this big. It had taken two years for him to finally form a plan and he wanted everything to be perfect. â€œIs everyone in position?â€<br/><br/>â€œOf course, and theyâ€™re all fired up and ready to go whenever you give the signal.â€ One of his partners spoke to him. â€œAre you sure weâ€™ll be able to pull this off?â€<br/><br/>â€œYou doubt me? Alex should be finished up soon. After that we will storm in like nobodyâ€™s business and in exactly five minutes we take home some fabulous treasure.â€<br/><br/>â€œFabulous indeed, boss.â€<br/><br/>â€œAlright everyone already inside the building, get into position now! Letâ€™s make this a show this city will never forget.â€ Knowing that everything was running smoothly pleased him greatly in spite of his nerves. This night was going to be absolutely glorious. If things went as planned he would head over to Whore Alley and get himself some smokinâ€™ hot pussy as a celebration. For as long as he could remember heâ€™s been dreaming of the day where he would make history, where he would show the people that there is nothing to be afraid of. It had taken Dimitri quite a while to gather people who were ballsy enough to do this with him. When he finally found people who all shared the same goal as he did and were just as sick and tired of the oppression it was probably one of the best days of his life. Ten people might not have been an army but at least it was enough to get his point across.<br/><br/>After finishing up what he was doing he locked the car and pocketed the carâ€™s keys before he checked to make sure his gun was fully loaded before. He could sense the impatience beginning to rise in the group so he figured he should get his ass down there to prevent it from escalating further. The goal of this night was bringing this God forsaken city one step closer towards liberation, not through the oppressiveness of law but through a bit of chaos. And it was going to be carried out by people who were not afraid of losing their lives for what he felt was a good cause. He could not have those people be impatient, for he was not looking to bring liberation through chaos birthed by impatience.