Experimental Factors

"Okay," you mutter, and pull them out. Suddenly, 349 reaches into your pocket and pulls out your wallet!

"Hey!" you shout, but 350 covers your mouth and aims his metallic arm, now a gun, at you.

349 jeers, "We can't let nobody know about us being thieves, so we're gonna tie you and your big friend up and toss ya into the ocean. Hope ya like fish, 'cuz that's the last thing you're gonna see!"
End Of Story