Aaron

Vermont: *hiding in a bush, watching them* Hmm….

Guard: *takes out earbuds*
You need something, bud?

>Could I get that key right there?
>What are these two doing here?
>Uhh, nothing...

Vermont: What are those two doing here?

Guard: Think they were trying to steal the crown.

Vermont: Oh.

Guard: Yeah. And it's worth, how much? Oh! $60,000!

Vermont: What would two people even do with that much money?

Guard: *muttering to self* Or was it $600,000? Or more?

Vermont: [Wow, the crown is worth a LOT.] (Square brackets means he's thinking.)

Guard: Anything else you need?

>Could I get that key?
>Neh...

Vermont: Nah...

???: *they get out a crowbar*
???2: *watching out*

Vermont: *looking for another way in, still hiding though* Let’s see… how do I get in?

*they break a vent open and crawl through*

*Vermont runs to the building and crawls through a different vent.*

???: So, now, where's the crown...?
???2: *shrugs*

Vermont: *listening to the conversation* They’re looking for the crown too?

???: Do you think it would be at the highest level?
???2: *nods*

Vermont: *crawls out of vent in a bathroom* Crap. Literally.

???2: *walks into the bathroom* !!!

Vermont: Uhhhh…..

Aaron: There's an- okay, yeah, we can go check there.
Chris: *nods*

Vermont: Alright, let's get that crown!

Aaron: Okay! *he walks off*
Chris: *follows*

Vermont: *also follows*

Aaron: Wait! Guards!
Guard1: So, how's the wife and kids?
Guard2: Pretty good, pretty good. How's your sister?
Guard1: Recovering.
Guard2: Nice to hear.
Aaron: What do we do?

Vermont: *whispering* Let's sneak past them.

Aaron: Okay... *he and Chris try to sneak past*
Guard1: OI! *he grabs the two* Hehe! Trying to steal the crown, ey? Well, how does prison sound? Hehe!
*both the guards walk off with Aaron and Chris*

Vermont: *thinking*

*there's a bag in the bathroom, there's many (4) items inside:
>Smoke bomb
>Sandwich
>Boom box
>Disguise

(Let's try Boom Box)

Ross: Why?

Vermont: They took my chance.

Ross: Ah. Okay.

Vermont: They took my only chance to be one of the top thieves of this century.

(Okay!)

Ross: Huh.

Vermont: And they are going to regret it.

Ross: Huh, well, I'll help you.

Vermont: Thanks.

Ross: Mhm. for now, let's just rest.
(Time skip?)

(Yeah, but let's make a new image and prompt. I'll do it this time.)

???: So... we might as well get to know each other.

Vermont: *sigh* Yeah, I guess.

???: So, I'm Ross....

Vermont: I'm Vermont...nice to meet you, Ross.

Ross: Nice to meet you too...

Vermont: *nod, then thinks for a few seconds* ...Hey, Ross. You know what we're gonna do when my leg heals?

Ross: *whispers* Break out of here.

Vermont: *whispers* Yeah!

Ross: Hehe. So, uh, who were those guys that drive off with the crown?

*drove*

Vermont: Well, the one with the red bandana was Aaron, and the one with the hair over his eyes was Chris. I hate them both.

???2: *loudly claps*
???: *runs in* OI OI OI! WHO ARE YOU?

Vermont: Why should I tell you?!

???: Uhhhhh. Well, you don't have to tell me... But what are you doing here?!

Vermont: Same reason as you two. Stealing the crown.

???: Ah, so you overheard us?

Vermont: Yes. You don’t talk quietly.

???: Oh, well, I'm Aaron, and my friend who is practically blinded by his hair is Chris.
Chris: *nods*

Vermont: I’m Vermont. Nice to meet you two.

Aaron: So, why do you want the crown? To sell it and gain money? That's our goal.

Vermont: I have the exact same goal.

*they follow him*
*this figure is running away with the crown*

Vermont: GET BACK HERE!

???: NO.
Aaron: HOW DO WE CATCH HIM?!

>Rope
>Sticky hand
>Teleporter

>Sticky hand

*it doesn't reach ???*

Mission failed: Really?! Just really?!
>retry?

(Yes.)
>Teleporter

*Vermont teleported on top of a cliff, then the cliff falls*

Mission failed: *sigh* Okay then...

(Let's try that again.)
>Rope

*Vermont throws the rope in front of ???, And ??? trips and drops the crown*

*Vermont grabs the crown before it hits the ground and keeps running.*

Aaron: Huh, nice.

Vermont: So, you wanna split the cash three-ways?

Aaron: Yup!
Chris: *nods*

Vermont: Good. So, what’s the game plan?

Aaron: *whispers to Chris* What IS the game plan?
Chris: *shrugs*

Vermont: Hmmm…..

Aaron: Let's just steal it and get outta here.

Vermont: Yeah.

Aaron: So, it should be at the highest level, I'm guessing.

Vermont: My guess is the medieval exhibit on the second floor.

Aaron: HEY! *he and Chris run after*

*Vermont runs even faster.*

Aaron: *he runs faster*

Vermont: *frantically thinking of a way to escape*

*Vermont gets shot in the leg*

Vermont: *falls over, dropping the crown*

Aaron: *he picks up the crown, crouched down, and clicks his tongue* We would have shared the money. But I guess not. *there were sirens in the distance, and they get in a car* Good luck with the police! *they drive away*
???: Damn it...

Vermont: Sh*t....

*the cops arrive, and a day later, they are in jail, and Vermont's leg is healing*
???: *sighs*

Vermont: Well, this didn't go according to plan.

*he sets down the boom box and turns it on, three guards walk into the room and shoot Vermont:
Mission failed: Seriously...?

(Hmm.. let's roll the time back a bit and use Disguise.)

*Vermont uses the disguise*
Guard: Do I know you...?

Vermont: Probably not. It's my first day on the job.

Guard: Ah! Okay! Well, good luck! *he opens the door to the prison*

*Vermont gives the guard a thumbs-up, then walks around, thinking if he should save or abandon Aaron and Chris.*

Aaron: Hey, Vermont! Over here!
*it's coming from a prison cell*

*Vermont decides he wants to save the two, but how?*

*there's a key on the wall, but the problem? There's a guard...well...guarding the key*

Vermont: Hmmm...

Guard: Alright...
Hey, you mind watching them for me while I go to the bathroom?

Vermont: I'll watch 'em.

Guard: Thanks. *he walks out of the room, leaving the key to Vermont*

*Vermont opens the cell door.*
Vermont: *whisper-yelling* C'mon, hurry! We don't have much time!

Aaron and Chris: *run out*

Vermont: *runs up the stairs to the second floor*

Aaron: Now, where's the crown...?
Chris: *taps Aaron's shoulder, and points at a display*
Aaron: Oh no...

Vermont: What?

*the display was broken, and a figure jumped out of a window*
Aaron: HEY!

*Vermont sprints the rest of the way up the stairs, then dives out the window.*