"Why dont we 'stretch' our legs at that bank we passed three blocks back?"

Snart suggested as he, and Mick. stepped out of the crashes bus with you, the street outside looked like a warzone, Gunshots and screaming could be heard before suddenly so could engines, multiple motorcycles came in surrounding all of you, One man got off, he held a gun, he demanded you to drop your weapons and hand over your wallets.

"Wait are you actually trying to mug.. us?" Snart spoke with a hint of sarcasm.