As Tobias was walking through the town, he heard the faint sound of sirens wailing as they zipped down the streets. They seemed to be heading towards the industrial part of town. So, he followed. He had his uniform and gear hidden under a trench coat, as he normally did, to decrease suspicion. Although, he didn't have a problem with his attire, nor his tools. But the police did, so he complied. He quickly cut through alleyways, and even through buildings to keep track of the quickly moving police cars. Then, he heard the banks alarm system ringing out. "Wait... No fucking way." He said with slight joy, he was finally going to do something interesting. He tore off his trench coat, to reveal his army garbs, and many weapons. He ran past the police, yelling back to them. "Don't worry, this'll be over shortly." Over time, he grew a relationship with the police force. If he didn't attack them, they wouldn't attack him. Besides, he did everything that they didn't want to, along with some other guy, but he didn't quite know the other guy. 

He bashed through the door, pulling both of his Desert Eagle pistols. "Party Time."