[center] "Are you guys just... that bloodthirsty?"

Deckard said walking in with a suit case full of weapons he had just grabbed the equipment that they would need for the job just as the briefing had started and everyone just wanted to ice the whole bank of something. "You realize the point of the last job is get in and out as quietly as possible, no one wants to be remembered as the crew that smoked a bunch of innocent civilians." He said slamming the large suit case on the beer-pong table as it bulged with eagerness to open up if anyone dared touch it.

"We're going to go in and take down the security guards, if they pull a gun then they get the rat." He said with a big old 10mm Killblast pistol on his hip as he went to light up a Tannhauser Gate cigarette as it dangled from his mouth like a high orbiter coming down to earth. He blows out a plume of smoke as he looks over the team once again and of course Fake ID. Having an unpopular opinion was a common trait of Deckard but nothing new of course. 



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