Aqualad raised an eyebrow as he was told that these robbers had [i]torn[/i] the vault door off it's hinges. Even with his Atlantean level strength, even he couldn't tear a bank vault door off it's damned hinges--well at least he had never tried too. These guys had some serious muscle with them, but this didn't make any sense. [color=00aeef][i]Why would metahumans resort to robbing a bank? Not only was it cliche but at the end of the day it's sort of pointless, it's not like they're going to actually use the money.[/i][/color] Aqualad proceeded to think about this in his head as he stood close to Julian in the parking lot, his water-bearers at the ready just in case one of them came running out of the bank.

[color=00aeef][i]So why would they even bother robbing a bank? Unless maybe...[/i][/color] As the thought completed in Aqualad's head, his eyes widened for a brief moment before going back to his overall serious face. [color=00aeef]"Julian, I think this is a trap. They've got to know we're coming. Why else would they bring such muscle?"[/color] While Kaldur'ahm asked Julian this, he kept his eyes locked on the bank front door--ready to pounce at any given time.