Mission: Plausible

“Alright, everyone, shut up!”Tubbo slammed a projector cube in the middle of the table, making everyone flinch, except for Technoblade, who was still portraying an expression Ranboo could only describe as ‘dead inside’.“Damn, calm down Tubs.”, Tommy exclaimed from his seat on the ceiling lamp, happily dangling his ratty shoes in front of Wilbur’s face. The renowned con artist and self-proclaimed heist expert sighed, pinched his nosebridge below his circular wire-frame glasses and glanced over to the cube, where the 3-D image of a small egg composed of tiny rubies was assembling itself mid-air.Tubbo walked over to stand beside Philza, who had wisely refused to take a seat.“Let’s fuck Las Nevadas over, shall we?”Or:In the crime-riddled city of Manberg, officially governed by mayor Sam, but ruled by various cartels and gangs, a rag-tag group of more or less experienced criminals sets out for the heist of the century: Stealing the Crimson Egg.