Three months had passed.

The once smoke filled sky was now crystal clear, and chaotic streets now filled with cars and busy pedestrians.

The damage to the city during the breakout was substantial, but repairs were quick and efficient, buildings that were not repaired were in the process of being so.

While all this progress was being made, you and the others were living quietly from The Lucky 7.

On this particular day, everyone was in the garage, lounging about in their own way.

You and Sandman sat on the couch and watched the home improvement channel.

Vulture was counting your remaining funds at the desk.

Electro and Scorpion were playing COD Zombies in the back room.

Mysterio was reading the newspaper in the break room.

And Rhino was sitting in the garage bay eating cheeseburgers.

You: Is that a granite kitchen table? That's gotta be expensive.

Sandman: That and the credenza they had in the living room.

You heard a shout from the back room.

Electro: Bullshit! How am I supposed to survive without Jug!?

Scorpion: You had every opportunity to get it, but you blew your points on the mystery box.

Electro: I wanted the ray gun!

Electro stormed out of the back room and got a drink out of the fridge.

You: What round did you make it to?

Electro: Round 15

You: Not bad.

You used one of your mechanical arms to get a drink out of the fridge for yourself.

Electro: Only took you three months to figure Doc's arms out?

You: It wasn't as easy as you think, took a lot of meditation and practice.

Vulture interrupted your conversation.

Vulture: I need you all in here. Now.

The group huddled around Vulture.

Vulture: I have some disheartening news, gentlemen.

Rhino: They are closing the pottery shop down the street!?

The group silently stared at Rhino.

Rhino: I like to decorate my quarters.

The groups attention went back to Vulture.

You: You were saying?

Vulture: Right...we don't have enough money to keep ourselves afloat past this week.

The group simultaneously began to worry.

Electro: So we need money.

Sandman: How are we going to get it?

Scorpion: Are you dense? We're super villains! Let's steal it!

The group seemed keen on Scorpion's idea.

Mysterio: Where will we get enough money for all seven of us to live on?

You: The bank in the financial district will have it, by estimate, it holds one million.

The group began to ponder on the thought.

Electro: That place has been robbed dozens of times, it's Security is second to Oscorp.

You: Don't need to worry about security when we have our own personal battering ram.

You patted Rhino.

Rhino: Yes! I can destroy any obstacle that stands in our way!

You: And, as a bonus, they apparently got a super expensive diamond from a archaeology dig in Europe that could be worth at least five hundred thousand.

Mysterio: How do you know this?

You: I got sources all around the city.

Vulture spoke up.

Vulture: Then it's settled. We will attack the bank at midnight tonight.

You and the others spent the rest of the day planning and gearing up for the heist.