This new job that Lester had found for the crew was a bit more complicated and they would also need to find a bomb specialist to add to the group. Mainly cause they'd have to blast through a tunnel underneath a bank and then the bank, without causing the building to collapse. And no matter how many times Trevor said it was no big deal and that he could do it, the others insisted that they needed a professional. Which Trevor responded with calling them pussies and then flipping them off.

So thats why Micheal reached out you, you two kinda worked in the same circles and thats how he knew of you. Later you'd do a small practice job with his crew, or Trevor's crew if you ask him. It actually went rather well and you did your job well, so the crew decided to make you a official member. Well Trevor agreed and that was all that mattered.

You are a sort of survivalist, you didn't exactly use the traceable explosives unless you needed to. In fact you preferred using your head and science to make explosives that were harder for bomb squad to figure out. Which is why Micheal contacted you. There wasn't much else to you or not at least what you were willing to tell, but you did say that you spent three years in prison and that you're from a city. Not much to go on, but thats how you liked it.

And now the crew, plus Lester, were at your place which is a kinda nice condo in a rather chill neighborhood. You were all sitting around the table as Lester went over the plan and the things you would need to know. After that Micheal then went over what everyone needed to do, which meant Trevor made a few snide comments. But after all that it settled down and was just hanging out.

"So sweet-cheeks, what did ya charge for a piece of that ass in prison?" Trevor asked while looking over at you and smiling rather wide, you were told that he enjoyed asking awkward questions to suss out what kind of a person you were. Though the question still made the rest of the crew, and Lester just sigh.