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Stacy steps into the First Metropolitan bank. It was a more modern one, looking more like a generic office then the classic marble clad bank. Soft carpets, multiple cubicles, plants. Stacy strode into the middle of the room and shouted, "THIS IS A ROBBERY!" Most of the customers and employees laughed. Three old ladies fled out the side door, suprising Stacy with their speed. A young man with a blue shirt and the oddest pants Stacy ever saw fainted into a stuffed red chair. Several large men in suits came towards her. She shot them with bolts of electricity. They fell. Dead or injured or dying, Stacy didn't care which. People screamed. A tall teller with red hair and a redder blouse nervously held up a bag of money. Stacy exploded it with an eyeblink. "No trick bags! Open up the vault!" Stacy leapt a cubicle. A potted plant was crushed under her feet. A bald man with a Dilbert tie screamed and froze in place. She scowled and grabbed his tie. "Please don't kill me!" he blubbered. He had a bit of a German accent. "I have three daughters and a sick wife!" Stacy shook him. "I want the vault opened!" she yelled. "It's on a time lock!" said the man. "Three hours to go! Three!" Now what?
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4/13/2003 8:37:25 PM
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