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Edited 27/6/17: Correcting spelling and grammar errors. Also, Linimal should be Liminal, only just realised this after 11 chapters, oops.

'I repeat, we have an emergency at the Metropolitan Bank! We are under fire from two liminal suspects, requesting back-up!'

The two liminals in question, one orc, the other a minotaur, both male, were laughing their heads off from the entrance of the bank as the continued to send machine gun fire into the nearby police car. It seemed that they were only a handful of liminals taking part in the robbery, but how many others there were in the building was unknown to the officers on the scene.

'Yehaaagh! I could unload all day, and these pigs can't do shit about it! I fucking love this job!' yelled the orc, who was enjoying the current situation a lot more than he should be.

'Hah, rich coming from you, pork cutlets.' The minotaur said sarcastically. 'Try and keep that fat face of yours on a swivel, who knows what these humans have waiting for us.'

''Who the fuck are you calling pork cutlets?! You're practically a walking beef jerky stand!'' the orc exclaimed, obviously pissed off by his partner's comment.

'Cram it, the both of you! And stop waiting ammunition! The police are unable to do a thing to us with the law as it is now!'

Both liminals turned to see an irate lizardman, wearing a black hoodie, denim jeans, and a red bandana to mask his face, only his hands and long, slender tail, covered in dark green scales being his only visible reptilian features. He seemed annoyed at the fact that the two muscle-brains in front of him were acting as if this heist was just some sort of game.

''We have enough to deal with right now with the hostages, and the boss is busy enough trying to gain access to the safe without you two screaming like deranged lunatics over there. So, if you don't mind, try not to kill anyone until we've secured a means of escape, and maybe we can get out of here with a small fortune in our pockets. Minos, Burter, keep an eye on the sides of the building. We don't want anyone trying to sneak up on us.''

''Don't worry Drek, no man or woman within a kilometre is gonna get close without me sniffin' 'em out.'' Burter chuckled as he prodded his snout with the tip of his finger. 'They got no chance in hell of getting in. Besides, look at all the muscle we got behind us!'

Pointing to the centre of the room they were in, there were at least two trolls, a centaur, and a cyclops, surrounding a group of terrified hostages, mostly human, except for a young, raven haired Dragonewt girl, who was probably in her late teens, covered with onyx coloured scales, all wishing that they could be freed from their current situation without being harmed.

'That may be true, but that's no excuse for any stupidity, especially now of all times.' Drek hissed as he combed his scaled fingers through his messy, crimson hair, coming down to his shoulders, trying to contain his anger towards the tan skinned orc in front of him.

'Well as long as we got this building contained, there should be nuffin to worry about.' Minos stated, as he eyed up several police cars and van parking up in front of the bank, forming a barricade to prevent their escape.

'I just hope the boss has a good plan to get us out of here with the stash…' The lizardman sighed to himself.

Outside, behind the barricade, officers scrambled to assess the situation inside the bank, not knowing how many suspects they were, and what species they were dealing with, other than the orc and minotaur that were causing havoc only moments ago. At the ambulance near the back of the barricade, a young officer with jet black hair, was having his right shoulder treated for a flesh wound, while being debriefed by his superior.

'Are you sure, Yamamoto?' the older officer asked, staring back in bewilderment at the young man in front of him.

''I'm certain, Sir. I saw a large truck drop off a group of liminals not far from here, and saw them head in this direction. By the time I got here, they started opening fire.'' The young officer winced as disinfectant was applied the wound he received earlier. All he could think about was the panic he was in, pinned down in his own vehicle, pleading for help down the radio as he was fired upon by the liminals inside the bank, ashamed that he was so helpless to do anything.

'Damn bastards.' the sergeant exclaimed to himself, clutching at his chin. ''You'd think those politicians would've dealt with that damned loophole in the Interspecies Exchange Bill by now. Where the hell is MON when you need them?''

'You called?'

Startled, the sergeant spun on his heel to see woman with long, raven hair, wearing a black suit, and a pair of sunglasses covering her eyes, smirking at the reaction of the officer inside the ambulance.

''Smith, took your damn time, didn't you?'' The older officer scoffed at her. ''Where's that squad of yours? They specialize in this sort of situation, being monsters and all.''

''First off, Sergeant Ogawa, the technical term is 'liminal', for your information.'' Ms Smith scowled as she removed her sunglasses, revealing dark brown eyes, filled with disdain towards the officer for his bigoted remark about her co-workers. ''Secondly, they're already in position. We were tipped off about this heist a few days ago. Seemed like someone affiliated with them couldn't go through with it, and got out of there before their superior could do anything about it. Finally, it would be incorrect to presume that every member of MON is a 'liminal'. I'm technically in charge of the team, and nowadays, I'm not the only human in MON. Need a diverse set of skills, what with these sorts of situations where humans and liminals are working together to pull off crimes they could never dream of doing before.'' Smith stopped as she took a sip of coffee from a cup she had with her on the way top the scene of the incident.

'But how do you…' Ogawa was cut off as Ms Smith let out a loud sigh of satisfaction from her beverage.

''Don't worry, we have the situation under control.'' She stepped away from the ambulance, putting her sunglasses back on as she strolled towards her car, with a grin on her face and waving at the sergeant as she left. 'Besides, nothing you can do but enjoy the show.' She swore she could her Sergeant Ogawa curse at her as she reached for the radio she had on hand.

'This is Smith to MON, is everyone in position?' She waited for a response until the voice of a young woman came through.

''Z here, I'm right above these idiots. They have no idea that I'm here.''

'What about the orc?'

''No sweat, seems like the cow next to him doesn't like to shower all that much, can smell the BO all the way from here.'' She complained, sounding as if she was clutching at her nose.

''This is M. I'm in position and have a clear shot at the entrance and windows at the front of the building.'' A meek voice followed. 'Though, the wind up here is making it hard to keep my eye open for long.'

''Quit complaining, at least you've not got the constant smell of shit deal with…''

'This is T reporting,' a chipper voice came through. ''I'm in position and ready to breach and rescue on your order.''

''Is it me, or am I gettin' the weirdest sense of déjà vu?'' Z muttered over the radio.

'Reminds me of the time we saved Snookums and the hostages from that gang of orcs a few months back.

'Geez will you two cram it, even these dumbasses will hear us if you keep this up.' the voice of a young girl came though.

'D, status.' Smith said, starting to get irate with the comedy act she was putting up with.

''Oh, sorry boss. Infiltration successful. The new guy's actually coming in useful.''

'Well one of us had to plan this op in advance.' The voice of a young man in his twenties retorted. ''…I mean, Y reporting. Ready to cut the power on your order Ma'am.''

''So sweet and polite too, why can't you be more like that Bina-chan?'' The chipper girl replied.

'The hell Tio?! Not everyone is like sunshine and lollipops like you ya know!'

'If we can all focus please…' Smith trailed off, starting to get a migraine from all this bickering, but she couldn't deny the fact that the people she was working with were all professionals at what they did.

The captain, Zombina, a Zombie surprisingly enough, was skilled with tactics and command, respected by her peers, and loved the sight of violence and gore, not caring if she gets cut up herself.

Manako, a Monoeye, was the best damn sniper they had the pleasure to meet, being able to land shots from 2 kilometres away, without the need of a scope, though her shy and meek nature did make her difficult to deal with at time.

Tionisha, the sweetest Ogre you'd ever meet. She could bench press a bus if she wanted, but could never hurt a fly, though her embraces have been known to really suffocate people, not that she ever meant to. This made her especially well-suited at Siege operations.

Doppel, the teams resident Doppelganger, was an expert at infiltration. It was partly due to her powers and skills that they could get the intel they needed, so they could plan ahead of the heist that they were about to put a stop to, though she has a bad habit of playing pranks on people, much to her own amusement.

Finally, there was the new guy. A rookie when it comes to operations like this, but he was a pretty skilled hacker, and he wasn't bad with a pistol or fighting in close quarters, though being human, he was mainly there to deal with other humans they might come across that the girls couldn't deal with due to the Interspecies Exchange Bill, which in its current state, forbid liminals and humans from harming each other, in any way, shape or form. Today would be his chance to prove to Smith that he was worth hiring, despite the tower of paperwork she had to go through to have him join MON.

'Does everyone know the plan?' Smith asked over the radio.

'Affirmative.' The young man said confidently.

'Roger' Doppel replied.

'All good to go!' Tio saluted, despite no one being able to see her.

'Eye of the target.' Manako affirmed.

''Let's get this show on the road already!'' Zombina exclaimed, wanting to get on with it.

Smith smiled to herself. 'Alright team, Operation Touchlight is a go!'