How about a trip to the bank first.

So the ability to stop and start time was mine question was how many uses would I get? Would it be possible to suffer some cruel ironic twist ala the twilight zone? Should I use this ability to binge the twilight zone before shenanigans ensue. I tapped my phone open to check what was streaming it my internet as usual was slowly trickling along, it took longer than I'd like to admit to realize that for once it wasn't my crappy phone plan but the time stopping watch I had gotten mere moments ago. So if I was going to watch it I'd have to get a box set and not realizing any of the inherent issues with that I decided to make my way to the bank. It would be a simple enough heist, walk in steal a few hundred thousand dollars and then scour the earth for a store to buy dvds. Invested in my thoughts and still looking over the little pocket watch it was little mystery that I failed to realize I was walking into a robbery.

Unsure if I appeared on camera while things were "stopped" I slipped into a back alley across from the bank I'd find something to cover my face and hopefully to carry the money around I had all the time in the world but a couple thousand bucks would still take forever to rob . What I really need is a get way vehicle I thought as I banged hard into the back of a car. "Yeah like that" I said brushing myself off thankful no one could in theory see me. What stood in front of me looked like an old black sedan something my dad would probably drive but I noticed something off about the rear end I had accidentally bumped into was cracked. I jiggled it to see how bad the damage was and the back half of the car seemed to pop off. A thin piece of black plastic seemed to cling to the shell of the car and underneath was a bright pink paint job and another license plate? I swung around to the front of the car thinking I'd leave a note and maybe some cash I was about to steal.

Resting rather comfortably in the driver's seat was an absolute bronze bombshell, sitting maybe six foot four (its hard to tell when they're sitting) with bright red hair that smelled of hair dye falling down past her shoulders, two ample D cups filled a tight black micro monokini that reached over the shoulders into a pair of short jean shorts cut so high they were more like a thong with pockets. One hand was frozen in place deep in her jean shorts unbuttoned for ease of access....and the other was holding a pair of binoculars? "What are you looking at that's getting you so hot? I held the binoculars in place and pushed her away, to my surprise she seemed to freeze midair, peeking through all I saw was the bank across from us strangely I couldn't see inside it looked like the glass was frosted over or maybe it was that there was condensation on the glass? I turned to reset the bombshell when I noticed in the passenger seat a pistol bigger than my hand!

I quickly dropped down out of fear covering my head and after a moment of not hearing any gunfire it clicked with me that obviously I could freeze time and was in fact frozen in time. I rose to my feet and reset the feisty firecracker and saw on closer inspection she had an earpiece that ran to a radio in the cup holder. "Who are you?" I wondered. On a hunch I began to make my way across the street up the stairs to the bank, I used my shirt to open the door stop timed didn't mean I didn't leave finger prints. Inside was a thick acrid layer of smoke coughing I pushed through my eyes beginning to sting.

After a moment of coughing I looked around and saw what I had accidentally walked into. In the corner was five people their hands clasped together some of them bruised. Standing over them was what at first appeared to be a masked man in a suit with a rifle at their hip but as I eyed them up and down I realized that they were in fact a woman, I gave them a squeeze to confirm and saw that at their waist was a cord. I gently tugged them and saw that it caused her pants to tear along the seem. She wasn't the only one though, another "man" was standing by the tellers bag in hand she had a gun trained on the security guard when I realized there was a small flash coming from the tip of the barrel. Slowly but surely moving through the air was a number of glowing bullets making their way to the guard trying to reach for his taser. Ok rob the bank later, save the bank first. I rushed over (for reasons beyond me) to the bullets I grabbed one and immediately regretted it, ok lesson learned hot things are still hot even if they're stopped. Rather than move the burning hot steadily moving bullets I grabbed the burly security guard and pushed him slowly out of the line of fire. I took a second to line the bullets up to ensure the guard wouldn't get hit but he also wouldn't miraculously teleport either.

Ok free the hostages, grab some money for yourself and then disarm the bad guys let the cops deal with things. I picked up the hostages missing anything sharp I used my brain for once and pressed the zip ties to the bullets and watched the plastic quickly melt through, after cutting everyone free, I yanked one of the rifles free making sure to not put my hands directly on them, it took me a minute but I found the switch/button to get the bullets out eventually and dropped them at the ladies feet. I hurried my way downstairs to the vault only to see the door shut, another lady in disguise was drilling away sparks slowly burning out before me and to the side was a babe unlike any other.

She had evidently missed dress rehearsal, rocking some sparkling pink six inch high heels, a short frilly skirt that looked more like a belt with how much of her sheer panties was showing, a tight tube top struggled to contain some tremendous bordering cartoonish K-cup breasts better suited for a **** stripper than a bank robber, tying her whole bimbo look was a barbie doll mask and platinum blonde framing her giant jugs. Ok well I can't grab the money but I can grab something... I squeezed Barbie's big baps and felt some sudden disappointment, pulling her top down I saw what I thought were boobs were actually rubber inserts designed to look like real boobs pointy nipples and all underneath was some measly B-cup breasts barely a handful. A thought struck me, pulling open the shirt of the lady drilling in I saw beneath her suit was a binder pressing her boobs in and pulling that up I saw she was wearing a tight bikini. So that's the plan, rob the bank, rip away their suits and disguises and their just some mostly busty girls in a fancy car with tons of cash.

"I've got to stop this!" I exclaimed resetting the two robbers