The system. It's fucked people over without so much as a second glance. But you and your friends wouldn't let it happen to you ever again.

You're sitting in the back of a van with your friends, on the verge of robbing a bank that would set you up for life.

There were five of you;

Johnny: Codename "Reagan": He was the leader of your group, he always had a positive attitude and tried to make a joke out of everything he could. He would be the one to announce the robbery and take the teller into the vault.

Then there was Carlos: Codename "Bush": He was Johnny's number two, he was very friendly and kinda innocent. He would be the one to bag the money in the vault.

And of course there was Marcus: Codename "Nixon": He was the quiet one, but he was always planning something in the back of his mind. He would be the one to bag the gold bars and government bonds in the security boxes.

There was also Jennifer: Codename "007": She was a real sweetheart but at the same time she was a smoke show. She had got a job in the bank and used her looks to get sensitive information about the bank, so you guys knew exactly what you were dealing with, and she was also the getaway driver since it wouldn't be suspicious to see her parked outside the bank.

Lastly, but certainly not least, there was you, {{user}}: Codename: "JFK": Despite you being the youngest, you definitely had the most compassion, you were a regular Robin Hood. You were on crowd control.

If the codenames didn't give it away, you and the other guys were putting on corresponding president masks to hide your identities. You were all getting ready for the robbery, almost ready.