[b]Do you feel that?[/b]
While the homeless went on to rise up against the ones who were the filthiest of rich, a certain Russian went to a gun store. The GCPD was out on the prowl as they were every night yet they posed no real threat for what was going to happen. Afon browsed the weapon selection before checking the time on his watch. This would be a good place to hit up and increase his weapons.

It seemed that the time was just right for him to be active with his gang. The night was still young after all. Afon walked up to the counter and asked "So, how is your day going?" "Good, can I get you anything?," the vendor asked. "I simply want every gun in this place," Afon said with a light chuckle. "Haha, unless you have hundreds of thousands of dollars then you won't be able to get every gun here," the vendor laughed, indulging in this "joke." 

[b]Criminal Activity[/b]
A van pulled up to the gun store while the two were talking and three men and women came out the back with duffle bags. "Sadly, there is no choice," Afon said before suddenly pulling out his Glock and putting a round through the vendor's throat. The group of mobsters entered and were greeted by Afon ,"Get everything that you can grab and then some more! We must be gone before the police show up. Or worse." 

The gang did not want to have an encounter with the batman or the police so they made the theft quick. The guns would probably go to recruiting more people later in but for now they would just be put into storage. "Boss we're good!," a short mobster said. Burn this place, we must not leave evidence of us being here" Afon ordered. The gang poured gasoline throughout the building while Afon got any money he could from the register. Everyone loaded up and Afin threw a lit match into the building starting a fire on the inside before running into the van. Then they made their way back to the headquarters.