As the Jet came to a halt around the bank, Julian put Mal's face on the small screens next to everyone's seat. "All right, Guardian. I'll stick with the officers, Query, Ash and Tha'am go in. Atlas and Aqualad will stay back and wait for a opening to take the robbers out while Knitter and Fortress are on crowd protection duty." Cobalt reiterated, as Mal nodded "Correct. Titans, move out." Guardian told them, ending the broadcast.

Julian had already memorized the bank layout, and made the jet hover over the bank. "Ash can handle the fall, Tha'am, you help Query down, I can't get any closer to the bank without risking detection." the Luthor told the three, once they had departed, he landed next to the barricade made by the police outside. Stepping out of the jet, the team followed suit. "Watch closely, go in when you see an opening. I'll plan tactics with the police from outside." He told the team, as he headed over the captain.

"Julian Luthor, sir, though I do prefer to go by Cobalt." Julian told the officer, reaching out his organic left hand. "Other one's a little cold to the touch." He said with a smirk as the officer was shaking his hand. "Thank you for getting here so quickly, Titans." He responded as Julian nodded. "So, what's the situation, unchanged? How is progress on the demands, I understand they asked for money, transport and a plane, yes?"

The captain nodded. "Yes, situation is unchanged. We have not been in contact with the criminals, they have hacked the software in the cameras in the vault and entrance, so we have no clue what they are doing in there. As for their demands, the vehicle is easy enough to put together, but the money and the flight are still out of reach." Julian nodded at the news, raising his right arm he started tapping the holographic screen that appeared from it, he was trying to make his way back into the cameras in the secluded areas.

"Atlas, any chance you can make a drill strong enough to go under the building, give you guys a option to get in that they won't see coming."
"Knitter and Fortress, you should both go in with them when they do, keep the civilians out of harms way." Julian informed the ones outside with him.

He finally connected to the entry camera, he could see all of their figures now, though with the masks facial recognition would be tricky. Luckily, the man in the front had a tattoo on his hand, a military signia. Using every database available to him, which thanks to his DNA was just about all of them, he could quickly deduce his name was Ewan Cormac, man born in Wales, former member of the Royal Navy, special forces and SAS and now turned Mercenary, he was a known former associate of the likes of Slade Wilson, A.K.A Deathstroke. In short, he was not a man to be taken lightly.

Ewan was a excellent gunman and close quarters combatant, leaving Julian only to speculate in the skills of his accomplices. Anyway you would slice it, this was a bad situation, he could only hope that the others inside of the bank could create a opening for the five of them outside.