fluky dogs| Part 01: Perfect Plan Gone Wrong| by Mogrim

[Chapter 1]
Bill, Haas and Kenny are closest of friends. Bill and Haas both are 21, Kenny is one year younger. None of them were any good at studies. They always came 1st, 2nd and 3rd in school, if you count from behind. It’s no wonder, none of them made their way to a college/university and none of their parents wanted to invest any big money on their education. These days Bill works with his father in his hardware store. Kenny and Haas both worked in a restaurant till the week before. They were both fired, the owner caught them red-handed DPing his wife, Kenny in her pussy and Haas in her ass.

On the other hand Bill was fed up with his fathers badgering, so the three friends of three different races decided to make some easy money. Kenny suggested robbing one Mr. Baxter for some reason. James Baxter, an avaricious old man, who owns a jewelry shop. He lives alone in his house, a maid comes for the washing every morning and a prostitute twice a week. As he has no wife or kids and being a miserly old bustard that everyone knows he is, the three friends felt sure that he’d have a safe with loads of cash somewhere in his house. So Haas laid down the plan.

[Chapter 2]
09:30 PM in the shadows of the fence of Baxter residence, Bill, Haas and Kenny have a final review of the plan, all in black attire.
“Yo Hass, what if he got company?” Kenny asked.
Kenneth Wong (Kenny), Chinese American. 5’7” tall, weights about 156 Lbs. His father works in a research laboratory.
“Not likely, the maid and the whore’s everybody he’s got to visit. Maid was here in the morning and the other one visited him twice in this week already.” replied Haas.
Hussain Raja, nicknamed Huss and then Haas by Bill; Born in LA. South Asian parents, both are doctors. He is 5’9″ tall, weights about 164 Lbs, light brown complexion.
“Or if there is someone there, we’ll tie ‘em all up.” said Bill with a smirk.
Bill Hamilton; born in Barstow. He is 5’11” tall, weights about 177 Lbs. Always wears a cowboy hat and boots (of course not now).
“With what?” asked Kenny.
“With these.” Bill takes out 3 pairs of handcuffs.
“I’ve got the flashlight and chloroform.” Said Kenny. “Got the blade to scare ‘em?”
“The blade, and this.” Bill takes out a rather familiar revolver.
“Where do you get that from?” asked Kenny, scared.
“Toy store.” said Haas, smiling. “That’s a replica gun, from the movie ‘The Good, the Bad and the Ugly’ isn’t it? Does it fire anything?”
“Yeah… plastic bullets. This will make you butt-skin very red.” replied Bill.
“OK. Baxter’s in the living room. We’ll go storming in; kick his doors open, Kenny closes the door. Bill and I will tie that fat pig down. We’ll ask him where the safe is and what the combination number is. We take the money; get out thru the back door. We get in the manhole, go straight, than take the left tunnel, go straight, take the second exit, change our clothes, get out of the sewers, get in the rented pickup truck and off we go.” Haas explained again. “And one more thing, we’ll call each other not by our names, but by colors, just like the movie. Bill is Mr. Blond, I’m Mr. White and you… you are Mr. Pink, Kenny. Masks on.”
“I don’t want to be Mr. Pink…” Kenny starts nickering.
“Yeah yeah, we know.”

[Chapter 3]
So the three friends checks for any human or vehicle in the street and starts running towards the front door, clad in black, stocking masks on there faces.