Payday 2 2013
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Days in Journal
19 days
Last played
June 17, 2024
First played
August 28, 2023
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It's raining. Storming. I hear the murmur of the rich elite. I can smell their perfume.
I’ve got my earpiece in. Auction house in sight.
I'm the case-man. My crew is backup.
Circling to the left of the house, unnoticed. There is a metal detector in front, after all.
An inside man has placed a ladder here. I can get onto the second floor without being spotted.
Mask up.
Inside the auction, I need to disable the alarms.
There are two boxes. I turn the corner and wait for the patrolling security to pass.
Snuck into the first room. Immediate bingo, I get to hacking. Everything is going smoothly.
Second box, I get greedy and try to get this over with. A guard is alerted to my presence.
My gun is silenced.
I answer his radio. "Nothing wrong here, control."
The vault is at the bottom floor. Not wanting to risk it, one of my gang will have to sneak in.
The loud sirens of panic fill the air as I forgot to tell my crew about the metal detector.
The loud sirens of… sirens fill the air as the metal detector go off.
Within 30 seconds, 1000 fully armed swats siege the building like zombies.
It's ok, I throw a molotov at my own feet and nearly burn to death. My speed increased.
With my speed my reflexes increase, I am capable of dodging every bullet shot my way whilst running through the halls.
I pull out my heavy duty LMG. It’s silenced. Has no recoil, perfect accuracy. One shot, one kill. Just as the weapon class suggests.
My friend has been drinking alcohol and is shooting up the office with a quad rocket launcher to defend the drill. Its done. He hacks the laptop.
A third crew member is holding out near the vault to keep it secure. Of course, he convinced 2 police officers to back him up in the middle of the firefight. Invaluable allies.
A bomb squad member comes into the room. He is carrying a minigun and tears my teammate to shreds. He is bleeding out.
Luckily I’m on the floor above him. I shout through the floor that he needs to get the fuck up. He does.
A second chance, he takes out the bomb squad member.
The vault is almost open. My friend in the office comes down to help us secure the loot.
A Ninja had been hiding in the shadows, drop-kicking my friend to the floor and beating him unconscious. In a blindfire he had shot 3 innocent partygoers. It would take us at least 1 minute to get him out of custody.
Me and my crewmate hold down the vault until the police decide to regroup. This is where our invaluable police-allies come in. We trade one of them to make up for the 500 we have killed. They release our friend, he is back in the fray with all his weapons reloaded.
We bag the loot. A black tablet holding the secrets to Mayan immortality.
Signal the chopper and fight our way through 200 more swat soldiers.
We made our escape.
I’ve got my earpiece in. Auction house in sight.
I'm the case-man. My crew is backup.
Circling to the left of the house, unnoticed. There is a metal detector in front, after all.
An inside man has placed a ladder here. I can get onto the second floor without being spotted.
Mask up.
Inside the auction, I need to disable the alarms.
There are two boxes. I turn the corner and wait for the patrolling security to pass.
Snuck into the first room. Immediate bingo, I get to hacking. Everything is going smoothly.
Second box, I get greedy and try to get this over with. A guard is alerted to my presence.
My gun is silenced.
I answer his radio. "Nothing wrong here, control."
The vault is at the bottom floor. Not wanting to risk it, one of my gang will have to sneak in.
The loud sirens of panic fill the air as I forgot to tell my crew about the metal detector.
The loud sirens of… sirens fill the air as the metal detector go off.
Within 30 seconds, 1000 fully armed swats siege the building like zombies.
It's ok, I throw a molotov at my own feet and nearly burn to death. My speed increased.
With my speed my reflexes increase, I am capable of dodging every bullet shot my way whilst running through the halls.
I pull out my heavy duty LMG. It’s silenced. Has no recoil, perfect accuracy. One shot, one kill. Just as the weapon class suggests.
My friend has been drinking alcohol and is shooting up the office with a quad rocket launcher to defend the drill. Its done. He hacks the laptop.
A third crew member is holding out near the vault to keep it secure. Of course, he convinced 2 police officers to back him up in the middle of the firefight. Invaluable allies.
A bomb squad member comes into the room. He is carrying a minigun and tears my teammate to shreds. He is bleeding out.
Luckily I’m on the floor above him. I shout through the floor that he needs to get the fuck up. He does.
A second chance, he takes out the bomb squad member.
The vault is almost open. My friend in the office comes down to help us secure the loot.
A Ninja had been hiding in the shadows, drop-kicking my friend to the floor and beating him unconscious. In a blindfire he had shot 3 innocent partygoers. It would take us at least 1 minute to get him out of custody.
Me and my crewmate hold down the vault until the police decide to regroup. This is where our invaluable police-allies come in. We trade one of them to make up for the 500 we have killed. They release our friend, he is back in the fray with all his weapons reloaded.
We bag the loot. A black tablet holding the secrets to Mayan immortality.
Signal the chopper and fight our way through 200 more swat soldiers.
We made our escape.