[ WP ] While robbing a bank , you learn that you 're invincible ( detailed info inside )

`` I'm sorry Mr. Abraham, but we must; foreclose on your house'' Clark struggles with a check and pen, out of his pocket `` here, here please I'll make out my first mortgage, just cash it in two week's'' the teller gets up and walks away, Clark sits in the leather couch, staring at the mahogany desk; for several minutes, until a guard stomps over and asks Clark to leave. 
 Next day Clark wakes up to find, a couple of men breaking into his car. He flies down the stairs, and bursts out the door yelling `` HEY! get the F^ @ $ away from my car'' one of the car thefts holds up a clipboard with a paper stating, Clark Abraham's Toyota Camry is to be repossessed on June 3rd, 2015. Clark grabs his head in utter agony, he feels like he's falling into an endless pit. 
 Clark sits in the bank owned house, he once called home; on the verge of tears. When an idea pops into his head, rob the bank that robbed me, he thinks to him self, Clark grabs his.44 revolver that his father left him, throws on a hoody; and an old Halloween mask of Freddy. Clark calls his best friend Olli, who's been hurting for money a long time, `` Hey, Hey Olli, you want to make a shit load of money?'' a sickly voice answers back `` hell yes Clark, I'll come pick you up right now'' Ten minutes pass and Olli drives up in an beat up Pontiac four door sunbird, Clark get's in, Olli sits there gaped tooth, balding, with a wife beater and jeans. 
 `` Okay, Ollie head to the bank and just sit in the car okay'', Ollie Stares blankly at Clark `` your going to rob the bank, are n't yeah?'' Clark nods, Ollie shrugs, the plan is set. Clark dawns the mask and hood, Jumps through the bank doors screaming at the top of his lungs `` Everyone on the ground, this is a robbery!'' he wildly points the gun from guard to guard, person to teller. 
 `` Drop your guns!'' Clark commands the guards, `` hey asshole!'' a voice yells from behind, Clark turns around to see bank patron standing with a gun pointing at him. Clark feel's the slug slamming into his chest at 1,700mph, then the sound of the gun reaches Clarks ears. No pain, first thing Clark thought, no pain, he looks down at his expected bloodied hoodie; but no blood, just a hole. As he lifts his hoodie the mushroom shaped bullet falls to the ground, everyone stares in amazement, the vigilante raises the gun a bit and fires again. Hitting Clarks eye, again no pain. the second round lying on the ground next the first, Clark walks up the shooter and pistol whips him to the ground. Clark turns back to the tellers, `` MONEY! NOW! ``, He screams. Tellers hustle to throw all the money into garbage bags; once done they hand the bags to Clark. He walks out to a group of cops pointing their guns at Clark, Olli had taken off when the first shot was fired. `` Put the gun down'' commanded the cop, Clark smiles and raises his gun. 

