The takeover

[The-Guy-With-Hair]

Ok, my story starts off as this.... I was in a bank making a account. I'm new to the state of Ohio. I moved from Colorado hoping to start a new life. My name is James Barlfield. I'm a Lawyer. So anyways, I was making and account when strange men walked in in black hoodies. Three of them. i thought they were the ordinary type punks. But no, these men were stranger than punks. Suddenly, I heard a man say ''Hes got a gun!!!''. I remained still. Then i just blacked out...

[B]

She licked her lips as she stood in the long line of one of Ohio's many, many banks. She stood at 5'7, 128 pounds. She was the kind of person that men drooled over. Long shiny blond hair, a slim and well kept figure, and to top it off, AMAZING natural boobs. She made sure to compliment said twins with a half buttoned white blouse. A black miniskirt underneath gave a good view of her silk legs and then black high heels. To top it off she wore black rim glasses over her blue eyes that made her look sophisticated as well as sexy. She leaned over and gave a peck to the man next to her. He was wearing a fashionable suit, grayed hair that left a shiny dome at the top of his head. He was definitely at least 20 years older than the woman. A shiny red impression of lips was now inlaid on his cheek. He smiled as the woman feigned a smile back.
"We're going to be the happiest couple ever."
She whispered to him. The gold band with a thick diamond on her ring finger was enough to know they had been married, fairly recently in fact. The high class gentleman has now decided that she should be added to his bank account. The happiest couple indeed. It was until a sudden cry that somebody had a gun did her devious smile rip from her lips. She turned and saw one of the hooded men smack a heavy duty flashlight over some lawyer's head. She immediately jumped behind the elderly gentleman that was her husband, waiting for demands, waiting to do whatever it meant to survive. Oh how she hated when plans failed.