Colby King

“Watch out!”

“You could have been killed!”

“Run! Hurry up, go!”

“Save yourself, I’ll hold them back.”

“Leave me here! Go! Hurry! I can handle it.”

“I promise I’ll make sure they don’t hurt you.”

“They better not have laid a damn finger on you or I’ll [insert threat].”

“I swear, if they so much as breathe next to you, I’ll knock them out.”

“I’m not leaving you here!”

“And let you get yourself killed?”

“Are you crazy?”

“Are you hurt anywhere?”

“I don’t trust him/her. They seem off.”

“I’m saying this for your own good!”

“Don’t worry. I’ll protect you.”

                                               “WOW LOOK AT THAT ASS.”                                                    he  turned  back  to  the  counter                                                    he had  been  sitting  at,  playing                                                    with the gun colby  had  left.  he                                                    grinned widely at her, shrugging                                                    a    hoodie    covered    shoulder.

“Keep your eyes off the merchandise, mate. It’s a bit too much for mere mortal men. Be right back.” With a fond smirk, Colby slinks off, heading back downstairs towards her room to toss on a pair of jeans and a plain grey tanktop. Coming back upstairs, she takes her place at the counter again. 

Colby had forgotten that she had left her garage and elevator unlocked so that Ray could get in, and when she came out of the shower and heard the door to her apartment click she may have panicked.

Grabbing the closest gun, she climbed the stairs, staying close to the wall as she went, and peaked around the low railing, cursing the fact that she hadn’t at least tossed a shirt on over her bra and underwear.

When she saw it was Ray, she couldn’t help but release a huge sigh of relief, forgetting for a moment that she was only wearing lacy undies and carrying a pistol.

“Oh shit, I totally forgot you were coming over to grab that stuff. I nearly shot you.”

           ray whistled low, picking up his            overnight bag from where colby            had left it out for him. “damn, ma.            if you wanted to seduce me all you            had to do was mention it. no need            to put on a show for me.” 

                    ❝             don’t you have a computer to hack or something? ❞ 

Please imagine fake ah crew ryan doing the same

Please imagine fahc ryan blowing kisses into security cameras and winking at reporters or people taking pictures of the crime scenes as they happen(probably just before shooting them or blowing them up

News helicopters on their tail as they escape through the air have lots of footage of him giving them bedroom eyes(sometimes through his skull mask–sometimes he takes it off) as they speed off in a helicopter of their own or just before they shoot them down

When they’re not going for stealth, gavin will replace video footage in banks and such with footage of flirty ryan(one store got a strip tease!  Another got that end card footage of ryan in the shower. Both were pretty awkward for gavin to receive because ryan sends them completely without warning or explanation.)